Shi Lei, a veteran discharged from the army in the 21st century, transmigrates into the world of Drawing Sword and becomes a platoon leader under Li Yunlong.
From the start, he awakens the Delta System. As long as he helps Li Yunlong kill Japanese soldiers, he can exchange the kills for Delta weapons.
Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier: earn 100 Hafu Coins.
Kill a Japanese colonel: earn 1,000 Hafu Coins.
Kill a Japanese major general: earn 10,000 Hafu Coins.
Help Li Yunlong win a battle: earn Hafu Coins.
After one battle, Shi Lei exchanges his coins for enough equipment to outfit a whole platoon and forms a special forces unit.
He destroys the Sakata Regiment and liberates Ping’an County.
Yamamoto Kazuki of the Yamamoto Special Forces: “Baka! Which of us is supposed to be the special forces unit?”
Li Yunlong: “Shi Lei, take it easy! You’ve wiped out all the Japanese troops in Taiyuan!”
The subject matter is good, but the plot is a bit unrealistic in some places. First, in the TV series, Li Yunlong was punished for disobeying orders and stepping on a sewing machine because there were no serious consequences. In the book, the disobedient breakout resulted in the remaining 300 people of the independent regiment being maimed. This had very serious consequences, which no one could protect. When training with submachine guns, you should fire bursts instead of bursts. It's a bit unrealistic for Yamamoto to go to the headquarters after being beheaded and exposed. At night, gunshots were heard nearby and the headquarters security troops were still sleeping in shifts? The army is similar to the palm of your hand. The headquarters is in the palm of your hand and the regiments and camps are at the finger positions. Can they escape as soon as they are encircled?
However, just as they turned a mountain bend and were about to enter an open area, the leading soldier at the front suddenly stopped. That battle-hardened intuition made him feel a little uneasy. In the middle of the road ahead, there is a lone big stone. And on the top of the stone, there was a man sitting. The man held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, held a dark spear in his arms, and was looking at them with a smile. The moonlight shone on him, casting a long shadow. Yamamoto Kazuki's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his hand to signal to stop moving forward. Can a human being write this? My cerebellum shrank when I saw this.