As soon as his fingertips touched the rusty Hanyang-made rifle in the museum, everything went black before his eyes. Severe dizziness and pain almost tore him apart.
When he opened his eyes again, the choking smell of gunpowder smoke rushed straight into his nose, and intermittent gunshots and death moans could be heard in his ears. He found himself lying in a shallow pit, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain in his chest. There was a mess in his head. The modern memories of more than 20 years belonging to "Yang Jiaming" were colliding and merging with the short life of a guerrilla leader named "Yang Tieshan".
"Yang Tieshan", a guerrilla captain in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei border area, fought bravely, but was seriously injured in the encounter just now and was about to die. And he, Yang Jiaming, a military fan who had never even touched a gun, actually replaced him at such a fatal moment!
What made his heart sink even more was that the fused memory clearly showed that Yang Tieshan's team, which originally numbered dozens of people, had only seven people left including himself after the raid by the Japanese army's mopping up team, and all of them were injured and almost ran out of ammunition and food.
