The sword starts with copying the sharpshooter's ability

Zhang Wu turned on the flashlight and illuminated his Eighth Route Army uniform while sending a signal to the special forces company.

After seeing the Eighth Route Army uniform on Zhang Wu, the two men breathed a sigh of relief, confirming that he had been rescued.

But when they saw the corpses all over the ground through the illuminated light, their hearts were still filled with shock.

They saw with their own eyes how powerful Yamamoto's special forces were. This valley was also hidden, so it was difficult to even find them, let alone save them!

Not only did Zhang Wu find them, he also killed all the agents silently...

Isn’t this too awesome?
After a while, the secretary-general came to his senses. He was in his 40s, wearing black-framed glasses and looked like a scholar. He nodded gratefully to Zhang Wu and said:

"Thank you, young comrade. I am the secretary general of the Northern Bureau. My last name is Zhang."

As he said this, he introduced the translator next to him:
"This is Sun, the translator from the North China Branch. He is fluent in three foreign languages: English, Japanese, and Russian."

Translator Sun looked at Zhang Wu with admiration and said with gratitude:
"Thank you for saving my life, comrade!"

Zhang Wu smiled:
"It's okay, we are all revolutionary comrades, this is what I should do!"

As they were talking, soldiers from the special forces company rushed in with flashlights. When they saw the state of the Japanese corpses, they were shocked and exclaimed:

"Wow, our Zhang Wu is really amazing. He killed all the Japanese in the dark!"

"Yes, I saw it all. All the Japs were killed with one blow, and it was Yamamoto's special forces!"

"I didn't expect that Zhang Wu is not only an excellent spearman, but also a good swordsman!"

Zhang Wu?

Hearing their words, Secretary Zhang frowned slightly. They were from the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment...

The magic gun Zhang Wu? !
With a raised eyebrow, he couldn't wait to ask:
"Are you Zhang Wu, the sharpshooter who terrorized Jinzhong, shot down planes in the sky, and blew up the entire Yangquan Airport?"

Zhang Wu smiled again and said in an old Versailles way:
"It's me, I guarantee it's true!"

Secretary Zhang instantly showed a surprised expression, held Zhang Wu's hand and shook it vigorously:

"Seeing is believing. It is my honor to be saved by the famous sharpshooter Zhang Wu!"

"Yes!"

Translator Sun was even more excited than Secretary-General Zhang and said:

"Zhang Wu, your deeds have spread throughout our North China region. Our North China branch has long been planning to interview you, hoping to shape you into a banner of the Eighth Route Army, so that more people will have more confidence in our Eighth Route Army and the national anti-Japanese war situation!"

As he said this, he took out a pen from his pocket, continued to fumble for paper and wanted to write down the question:
"I heard that your independent regiment just wiped out the Japanese Fourth Brigade, and even killed the brigade commander, Hiraru Nobuo..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the soldiers of the special forces company.

The soldiers of the special forces company all looked proud of Zhang Wu, and said in unison:
"That old devil in Pinglu was killed by our Zhang Wu!"

"Not only Pinglu, but also the commander of the 9th Brigade was just killed by our Zhang Wu!"

"Including the major general who was killed by our Zhang Wu in the Japanese observation group before, our Zhang Wu has killed three major generals of the Japanese so far!"

3 major generals!
Secretary-General Zhang and Translator Sun showed even more surprised expressions. They thought Zhang Wu was already very powerful, but they didn't expect that Zhang Wu was even more powerful than they imagined.

They were about to continue praising him, but were interrupted by Zhang Wu:

"Secretary Zhang, Translator Sun, this is not the place to talk. Who knows if Yamamoto's special forces have any backup plans? Let's quickly clean up the battlefield and leave!" Although Zhang Wu was very pleased with their praise, this was not the time to talk about this. It would be better to return to the Independent Regiment as soon as possible!
Secretary Zhang and Translator Sun finally woke up from their dream and nodded in agreement:

"Yes, yes, we should leave immediately!"

"That's right, we can't stay in a place of trouble for long!"

Let them rest first. Zhang Wu instructed the commander of the special forces company to strip off all the equipment of Yamamoto's special forces team, bury it somewhere outside the valley, and mark it.

Before, we were either being chased or we found something wrong and had no way to get the loot. Now we have the chance. Even if we can't take it with us, we can find another opportunity to come and get it later.

The equipments of Yamamoto's special forces are all good stuff. In the future, he wants to copy Yamamoto Ikki and form an independent regiment's special forces team to give the Japanese a small-scale infiltration and precise strikes!

They can even impersonate Yamamoto's special forces!

The special forces company received the order and quickly cleaned up the battlefield. After they buried their equipment and marked it, they set off for the return trip.

Seeing that Secretary Zhang and Translator Sun were not good at running, in order not to waste time, Zhang Wu asked two soldiers from the special forces company to carry them on their backs, and then avoided the Japanese in the gaps between the jagged positions, first entered Yu County, and then returned to the Independent Regiment through the mountains.

There was no conversation on the way. When they arrived at the independent regiment, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang greeted them and arranged for them to rest. Then Li Yunlong walked up to Zhang Wu, patted Zhang Wu on the shoulder and said:

"Well done, you rescued the people so quickly and didn't bring shame to our independent regiment!"

Zhao Gang also gave Zhang Wu a thumbs up:

"Yes, I heard from the soldiers of the special forces company that you killed an entire squad of Yamamoto's special forces by yourself, and you used a knife to do it. You really deserve the reputation of being a heavenly soldier and general in the boss's mouth!"

"Needless to say, how could my soldiers be bad?"

Li Yunlong looked proud of Zhang Wu, and then said to Zhang Wu:
"We have been fighting all day and most of the night. Let's go down and rest. We have to march quickly tomorrow. First, escort them to Dawang Village, and then we will go to Weiwangzhuang to prepare for the breakout."

"Yes!"

Zhang Wu indeed felt tired, so he stood at attention and saluted, then went down to rest.

Li Yunlong asked Zhao Gang to send this victory report to the brigade commander.

After receiving Li Yunlong's telegram, the brigade commander unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth:

"The independent regiment is really efficient. They rescued the people in the middle of the night even though they were so far away. There were no injuries. That's great!"

"I originally suggested letting Zhang Wu go because I valued his good eyesight and his ability to infiltrate Yangquan Airport amidst the Japanese's encirclement. This time, we can find the person in the shortest possible time!"

The Chief of Staff said very complacently:
"Now it seems that it is true!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that the headquarters has lost contact again, otherwise we could tell them the good news!"

The brigade commander sighed and ordered:
"He has given our 386th Brigade Commander face, so we can't be stingy. Go and give Zhang Wu another commendation to commend his heroic behavior!

I believe Li Yunlong can make good use of this reward and save more manpower when breaking out! "

The Chief of Staff nodded:

"Okay, I'll send it right away!"

After receiving the commendation from the brigade commander, Li Yunlong was so smart that she immediately understood its deep meaning. The next morning, she asked Zhao Gang to read the brigade commander's commendation message in public.

Seeing people all looking at Zhang Wu with envy, Li Yunlong felt that the time was almost right. He was about to start his performance, but Secretary Zhang got there first! (End of this chapter)