1928, Datai Mountain Anti-Japanese Team

1928, Fengtian. I became an orphan on Datai Mountain in Tieling. Until the blood of the first Japanese under the gunpoint splattered on my face, a cold reminder came in my mind: [Kill an enemy bandit, reward: .... Later, the rewards became machine guns, intelligence, and sulfonamide production line drawings... When the Kwantung Army's iron hoofs broke through Shenyang, everyone thought the Northeast was over. They don't know that I have the entire army's equipment hidden in my system warehouse. They don't even know that every time I kill another Japanese, I will be one step closer to redeeming the [105 mm howitzer production line]. Marshal Zhang, don't panic. I'll help you guard this Northeast. ——This is a road paved with the corpses of enemy soldiers, a road that defies fate and changes destiny.