The day I traveled through time and became a bandit leader in western Hunan, I was kidnapping a young lady who had returned from studying abroad.
I wanted to scare her, but she pulled out the Mauser gun from my waist with her backhand and loaded it neatly.
"Master, Wuhan is almost lost. Are you still playing house here?"
Her fingertips pointed at Changde on the map, her eyes burning.
"Did you know that place is about to become a flesh and blood mill?"
Three months later, I took all the brothers in the village and ran for 400 miles.
Standing at the top of Changde City, looking at the sun and smoke, I clutched the pocket watch she left behind——
This time, I not only want to rewrite the lives of the bandits in western Hunan, but also
Even more so for those cold casualty figures in the class handouts,
Make a living!
