Bright Sword: Rebirth of Kong Jie

The world of sword.

1940 spring.

The Yamamoto Special Forces, a special operations force affiliated with the Japanese First Army in Shanxi, secretly launched a decapitation operation against the Eighth Route Army headquarters in Daxia Bay after careful intelligence gathering and plan preparation.

Attempted to destroy the Eighth Route Army's front headquarters in a night attack.

As a result, the Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army accidentally changed its defense to Yangcun.

This is the place that Yamamoto's special forces had to pass through to attack the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

The two sides encountered each other unexpectedly and a fierce battle broke out.

In the end, Yamamoto's special forces, with their amazing military qualities, as well as their advantages in firepower and surprise, dealt a heavy blow to the Independent Regiment, causing more than 300 casualties among the regiment's soldiers.

Yamamoto's special forces escaped unscathed.

There wasn't even a single casualty.

All that was left was a lonely helmet and some scattered bullet shells.

When the deputy commander of the Eighth Route Army's front-line headquarters learned of this, he flew into a rage and cursed the independent regiment as a piece of dough. He threatened to dismiss the regiment's leader, Kong Jie, criticize him through a notice, punish him severely, and send him to the logistics department to feed the horses.

The morning of the second day of the night raid.

Yangcun.

Independent regiment headquarters.

"Captain, Captain, wake up!"

The guard Xiaolong was a boy not even 17 years old. He originally did not want to wake up the regiment commander Kong Jie. The independent regiment was attacked last night. The Japanese devils who came were very evil. More than 300 soldiers of the independent regiment were killed or wounded.

Kong Jie led the soldiers in a fierce battle with the Japanese army at night, and then collected the bodies of the sacrificed soldiers and strengthened the vigilance of the entire Yang Village, almost staying awake all night.

It was not until dawn that I took a short nap in the regiment headquarters.

But he slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day and did not wake up.

Xiaolong was really anxious. He heard that the headquarters was furious because of last night's casualties. The deputy commander-in-chief scolded the independent regiment as a bunch of dough and wanted to remove the regiment commander Kong Jie.

The independent regiment suffered an unprecedented defeat.

There were more than 300 casualties, but not a single enemy body was left behind.

It can be described as a great shame and humiliation.

The regiment commander Kong Jie, who is well-loved by the soldiers, is about to be dismissed again.

Under multiple blows, the morale of the entire independent regiment was low and the mood of the soldiers fell to the bottom.

Xiaolong then hurried over and wanted to wake Kong Jie up, or at least ask the regiment commander for some advice to boost the morale of the soldiers.

The independent regiment cannot collapse like this.

...Kong Jie was awakened by this slightly childish call.

It felt like I had a hangover and my head was aching like needles.

Memories that did not originally belong to him quickly flooded into his mind like a flood breaking through a dam.

An old regiment commander during the Red Army period.

Kong Jie.

Independent Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong, Ding Wei... the brigade commander who loves to make phone calls to wish everyone a happy new year...

Yangcun was attacked.

The independent regiment suffered heavy casualties...

It took Kong Jie a long while to digest the memories that flooded into his mind. He seemed to understand what was going on, but his head suddenly felt even more painful.

His name is Kong Jie, not Kong Jie.

A difference of one word can lead to a huge mistake!

He was originally a combat staff officer of a later army. During a military exercise, he was accidentally hit by a blank bullet. It was just a blank bullet and should not have killed anyone.

As a result, I appeared here in a daze.

Is it the history in the world of Bright Sword?

As one of the rare masterpieces in military themes, Kong Jie also likes the TV series "Bright Sword" very much and has watched it countless times.

I have already memorized every detail of the story.

After a little thought, he understood his current situation. It should be that Yamamoto's special forces attempted to launch a sneak attack on the Eighth Route Army headquarters, but accidentally encountered the Independent Regiment in Yangcun.

A fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

The independent regiment suffered heavy casualties, with more than 300 soldiers killed, but Yamamoto's special forces escaped unscathed.

When Kong Jie first saw this scene, he was furious. He hated the cruelty of Yamamoto's special forces, but also sympathized with the misfortune of Kong Jie, the leader of the independent regiment.

Witnessing the sacrifice of more than 300 soldiers, how heartbreaking it must have been for Kong Jie, who loved his soldiers like his own sons.

"Commander, the bodies of the fallen comrades have all been placed in the rice field."

When Xiaolong saw Kong Jie wake up, he hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

He spoke cautiously because he knew the commander too well. The sacrifice of the soldiers was the greatest blow to the commander.

The team leader must be the saddest and most heartbroken!

All of a sudden.

An inexplicable grief completely enveloped Kong Jie.

Kong Jie couldn't tell whether it was the emotion of the original owner, Captain Kong Jie, or the patriotism and military comradeship deeply rooted in his bones.

He stood up solemnly, and a thought flashed through his mind, more firm than ever before.

——Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Since we are both soldiers and I have used your body, then from today on, I am Kong Jie!

Don't worry, I will lead your soldiers!

I will avenge you!

The independent regiment will never lose its reputation in my hands!

"Xiaolong, let's go! Let's see our comrades off for the last time!" Kong Jie stood up and spoke slowly.

"Yes!"

Xiaolong responded and looked at Kong Jie's back as he walked away. He always felt that there seemed to be something different about the commander. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized - yes, it was the brilliance in his eyes, that was the brilliance that the commander had when he swung his machete to chop the Japanese!

He was delighted.

Has the captain regained his spirits?

Great! I knew the leader wouldn't be defeated so easily.

Yangcun.

In the wide rice field where villagers dry and harvest rice.

The soldiers who came to see them off stood neatly in three rows, their eyes fixed straight ahead. Their clothes and collars were also neatly arranged. Their faces had also become clean again. There were more than 300 soldiers lying quietly on this dark and heavy ground.

When Kong Jie arrived, he thought he could be calm, or at least peaceful.

But in the end, he underestimated the kind of tears brought about by the feelings of family, country and comradeship, as well as the images of more than 300 comrades who should have been strangers to him but were extremely vivid in his memory.

His heart suddenly ached.

It was as if several kilograms of sand were filled in my eyes, and my vision was completely blurred by the redness.

At this time.

I don’t know who in the team started to choke up first.

Then, as if in a chain reaction, the soldiers' eyes all turned red.

The living comrade-in-arms who was talking and laughing with me just yesterday is now lying forever on this cold ground.

What kind of grief and heartache is this?

These pure and lovely warriors can fight bravely on the battlefield, slaying enemies without even blinking an eyelid, and their ferocity makes the enemy tremble with fear.

At this moment she was weeping silently.

Comrades sacrificed their lives and showed their true feelings.

Even a tough soldier would feel heartbroken and shed tears!

"Leader——"

When the leading battalion commanders saw Kong Jie, they cried out in grief, with the last syllable drawn out.

It was as if all the grievances and sorrows in my heart had finally found an outlet at this moment.

Kong Jie suppressed the grief in his heart. He knew that anyone could cry at this moment, except him, the head of the group.

Nearly a thousand soldiers in the regiment are looking at him!

The morale of the independent regiment must not collapse!

Thinking of this, Kong Jie's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Why are you crying? Hold back your tears. Even if you want to cry, wait until you kill the devils and avenge the sacrificed comrades.

We can't let our independent regiment be discouraged and lose our fighting spirit just because we lost a battle, right?"

The sudden roar was deafening. The cadres stopped crying and looked towards Kong Jie.

A company commander spoke up, his words were sad: "Commander, this battle was fought so miserably, we lost more than 300 comrades, but we didn't even see a hair of the Japanese.

The boss scolded our independent regiment as a bunch of dough.

But since the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, our independent regiment has fought against the devils and won many battles. How come we have become a dough after losing a battle? "

The second battalion commander Shen Quan had red eyes. He was an old cadre from the Red Army period.

When Yangcun was attacked this time, it was his Second Battalion that suffered the heaviest casualties. Its entire organizational structure was completely destroyed, leaving only one reinforced company of troops.

While Shen Quan hated the Japanese invaders, he blamed himself more: "Commander, this time our Second Battalion suffered heavy casualties and lost the battle, which brought shame to the entire independent regiment. It was my fault for commanding improperly. Please punish me!"

Several other battalion commanders and company commanders also spoke up and took the blame.

Kong Jie took in the whole scene and said loudly: "Comrades, now is not the time to discuss who is at fault and who should be punished.

After this matter is over, even if the boss wants to shoot me, I will accept it.

But what is the most important thing at the moment?

It's to defeat the Japanese who ambushed us and avenge the soldiers who died.

It is also to wash away the shame of our independent regiment and restore its reputation.

Our independent group is definitely not a piece of cake!"

"Kill the devils, kill the devils——"

"Revenge, revenge—"

The warriors roared in unison, shaking the world. Under the leadership of Kong Jie, the leader of the wolves, they burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit, and their blood for revenge was completely boiling.

The sad soldiers will win!

Kong Jie knew that his words had worked and the soldiers' fighting spirit was rekindled.

The next step is how to deal with the current crisis, turn the tide, and lead the independent group to stand up again.

"Yamamoto's special forces?"

"Then I'll start with you!"

Kong Jie secretly swore in his heart, with murderous intent...