Anti-Japanese War: the Power of My Arms Is a Billion Points

In the cold winter of 1939, in the barren mountains of northern Shanxi, when the cold bayonet was pressed tightly against Liang Chen's throat, he finally heard the sound of the system being activated. Two heroes in the field of modern arms traveled to the battlefield where swords were shining, and awakened the arms overlord system. They used the bullet shells to quench and let the heavy sniper rifle tear through the night; they reassembled the explosive packets to create incendiary bombs, instantly forming a sea of ​​​​fire. However, each era-defining weapon consumes three tons of steel. What should we do? Should we search for arsenals in enemy-occupied areas, or directly cut off the enemy's transportation lines? The enemy has focused on this mysterious "ghost force", and the leader of the puppet army has even offered a reward of tens of thousands of kilograms of millet just to buy the heads of the two men. Ma Rui was wiping the mirror modified by Mosin Nagant, while Lan Yu was deducing tactics on the sand table to encircle the point and provide reinforcements. The bayonet seemed to be quenched by the frost and snow of the Taihang Mountains. He said, "How about using Type 38 parts to piece together a mortar?" When the chimneys of the arsenal slowly rose in the occupied area, the bloody setting sun was passing over the Great Steel Wall composed of crooked machine guns. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.