[Mechanical Voices Ring Out Amid the Smoke of Battle]
The moment a bullet pierced his brow, Lin Feng heard a cold mechanical voice: Tactical Simulation System activated.
Transmigrated to a parallel world plagued by arms and warfare, he clenched a bloodstained bullet casing and sneered. "It's time those warmongers got a taste of dimensional superiority."
Eagle eyes that see through bullet trajectories, and tactical sand tables that predict life and death.
From border clashes to decapitating arms tycoons, Lin Feng leads his earnest, thickheaded deputy, a former reconnaissance soldier. They use streams of data to smash through encirclements of thousands and paint Chinese totems across the desert with incendiary bombs.
As torrents of steel shatter the illusion of peace, the bloodstained tactical board has already worked out the ultimate answer.
Watch how a modern military king rewrites the rules of war with artillery shells: "System, load the nuclear submarine operating manual. This time, we'll strike straight at the heart of the enemy." (146 characters)
