From the Sword to the Courtyard, I Am the Rule

Li Yunlong, the iron-blooded god of war of the independent regiment, blasted through the Liangjian battlefield with one shot, but fell into the Qinman courtyard and became that cowardly uncle? In the beginning, when the coal briquettes were snatched away, he raised his foot and kicked Xu Damao away: "You were still twisting in your mother's womb when I was killing the Japanese!" The shoulder pole is used as a machine gun, and the dictionary is used as a cannonball. Three days to establish authority, five days to conquer the steel rolling mill, the director has to hand out cigarettes! Qin Huairu's moral kidnapping? A sack of cinders to gag! Shazhu gives meat to charity? Pour the whole bowl into the swill: "I don't eat and sigh!" At the gate of the night school, he stopped the cold female doctor: "Teach my nephew how to read, and I will carry a gas tank for you for the rest of my life!" When the God of War comes to the world, who dares to show his hair anymore? From today on, this courtyard, this steel rolling mill, this capital— I, Li Yunlong, am the rule! Please see how the God of War uses artillery thinking to train the beasts into "honest people"? Click in and enjoy till the end! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.