Travel Through 1937 and Fight Against the Japanese Pirates

Chen Zhao stood in the "Anti-Japanese War Cultural Relics Exhibition" exhibition hall of the Capital Museum, with a faint scent of sandalwood lingering on the tip of his nose. There was a layer of mist on the glass of the showcase. He wiped it gently with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on the copper whistle in the center of the showcase. The whistle is no bigger than the palm of your hand, and its surface is oxidized and blackened, but it is carved with an extremely delicate lotus pattern. The explanatory sign reads: "An old relic of Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty, is said to have been cast by his wife Wang. Later, he accompanied the Qi family's army in the south and north, and witnessed more than ten anti-Japanese battles such as the Taizhou victory and the Battle of Hengyu." "This whistle is interesting." Chen Zhao murmured to himself. As a graduate student in the history department, he focuses on modern military history, and is particularly obsessed with the tactical connection between the Anti-Japanese War and the ancient anti-Japanese war. At this moment, he is holding on to the special approval slip approved by his instructor - due to research needs, he is allowed to observe the "Anti-Japanese Tiger Talisman" (tentative name of the museum) at close range one hour before closing. In the reflection of the glass, he saw that he was wearing a blue shirt that had been washed white, his jeans were frayed white at the knees, and his broken hair on his forehead was blown up by the air-conditioning wind. He is twenty-six years old, and his spectacle lenses are as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, but they cannot hide the brightness under his eyes - a hunger for "truth" unique to history buffs. "Teacher Chen, it's closing time." The security guard's voice came from behind.