In 2025, 100-year-old general Gu Yuanzheng passed away suddenly on his hospital bed, and his last consciousness rested on a mottled Eighth Route Army cap badge in the museum.
When I opened my eyes again, the smoke was pungent. In his ears were the sporadic gunfire in Hanyang and the familiar Jinzhong accent: "Expedition! Get down! The Japanese machine guns are watching!" - That was the voice of Wang Dashan, the squad leader he had dreamed of for eighty years.
This is 1938, Cangyunling Blockade. In the last life, the whole class died except for him who survived serious injuries. Ten minutes later, Wang Dashan would die on the way to cover him.
Gu Yuanzheng spat out the dirt in his mouth and looked at the sight of the old muff in his hand, his eyes suddenly turning from a daze to as sharp as an eagle. In this life, he not only wants to use this gun to save the squad leader, but also changes the future of this land that is stained red with blood.
Nonsense,