“Battalion Commander Chen, we're both students at Fudan University. We know how hard you're fighting on the front line, short on food and supplies, so we came up from the rear just to bring you some things. Please don't mind the small offering.”
“Don't be ridiculous. This is a battlefield. We're soldiers. What are you? You've delivered the supplies, so get back there at once.”
“Guard, get these two out of here, quickly.”
Suddenly, a shell landed near the position. Watching the enemy surge forward like a rising tide, Chen Hai gave a helpless, bitter smile.
“Now, even if you want to leave, there's no way out. Once we've driven them back, we'll send you down.”
Watching one young person after another, all his age, get pierced by enemy bullets or blown to pieces by shells, Zhou Weiguo silently picked up a rifle from beside a soldier. The moment he touched it, the System that had lain dormant for years finally awakened.
Remembering all the frustration and humiliation of his former life, Zhou Weiguo decided that in this world, he would ride across Mount Fuji to admire the cherry blossoms.
