Zhou Yuhong accidentally traveled through time during a military academy exercise. When he opened his eyes, it was a rainy night in Shanghai in 1911.
The soul of a modern military officer was actually trapped in the body of Zhou Jixian's newborn baby.
The newsboy outside the window screamed about the gunfire in Wuchang City, and the leather boots of the Indian patrol stepped through the puddles in the concession.
When Zhou Jixian named his son "Zhou Wen", a sharpness that did not belong to a newborn flashed in the baby's eyes.
Deep in the mind, the "Yanhuang Awakening" system was quietly activated - the initial space of one hundred meters in length, width and height was quietly suspended.
The wheel of history is rolling forward, and the artillery fire in Songhu will wake up the sleeping golden finger twenty-one years later.
At this moment, he is just a baby born on the night when the ancient empire collapsed.
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The author rewards airplanes, rocket launchers and submarines to bomb warships in their small days!