Transmigrated from the Start, Signing In for Ten Years

All the Anti-Japanese War books I read are basically tj. Even if you are invincible, the ending will be written as surrendering to the Communists. The writing environment is so bad that you are not allowed to write anything.

Why do you keep spitting out blood? It's not vomiting blood in the late stage of liver cancer. But it's not squirting either. Novels, movies, and TV shows often vomit blood. What's the principle?

Northeastern people are like this, they only fight internally, and they get diarrhea when fighting externally.

At that time, our country's industrial system was incomplete and no matter how advanced the drawings were, we could not produce it. We invented General Liu's semi-automatic rifle as early as 1914. However, at that time, domestic production of qualified springs was not available and the gun often malfunctioned. Later, the spring gun made in the United States was replaced with stable performance. Use it, I will give you the most advanced drawings, which cannot be made without the matching materials and processes. Even if you try to make it, there will be a lot of malfunctions and you will not be able to use it. Even in modern society, only a few countries can make things like artillery shells. Even nuclear-armed countries like India cannot make qualified artillery shells and can only rely on buying them.

Even if you write like this, you can enter the dark room. This mythical beast is too powerful.

Author, I just asked weakly, where are the tens of thousands of fighter planes in Feng's hands? Did they all crash? Why did they all disappear during the attack on Dongbo? Wouldn't it be called a war if we didn't kill people?

The Japanese can shoot from a kneeling position within 400 meters and hit the chest and stomach, and headshots within 100 meters are the norm. What the hell is a headshot from 600 meters? That's a professional sniper. Why don't you talk about a headshot for 800 miles?

The leaves of the grass are getting longer in the east wind, and the nights are slightly cooler at the beginning of summer. Suddenly I recall this dream of enjoying the cool air, and I shed tears at the sunset for you. It's a pity that the stars are setting today, but we will enjoy the cool weather together tomorrow.

After gaining air supremacy, you never send planes to bomb in wars. What use do you have for air supremacy?

There is nothing interesting about this kind of anti-war novel. In the end, the protagonist is not the boss himself. Everyone understands. If the protagonist dares to be the boss, this book is just like a eunuch.