A Journey Through the World of Film and Television, Amidst the Flames of War

He died unexpectedly and transmigrated to Beiping in 1938. When he opened his eyes, he found himself sprawled on the ground with a throbbing head and a pool of blood beside him. He was holding a baby in his arms… Looking at his own tender little hands, he realized he had transmigrated. …He searched his memories: the child was called He Yuzhu. Hmm… the name sounded familiar. This is the story of a middle-aged soul, worn down by life, rekindling his passion and fighting spirit. He fought the Japanese alongside Li Yunlong, crushed the United Nations forces on the Korean battlefield and rode his horse to the Han River, then thrashed the Indians on the plateau. Back home, when those troublemaking neighbors came looking for a fight, he had already faced surging hordes of corpses, held back the enemy at the Great Wall in dire straits, and emptied Smaug’s hoard. Retirement? You, Yi, think you deserve it? Silly Zhu, you dare bare your teeth at me? I gave you your life. And that old shrew from the Jia family, you can thank the country’s policies for letting you keep yours!