He knows the outcome of every step of history, but he can't save anyone around him.
In 1937, a modern soul fell into the body of the dying Sichuan Army platoon leader Li Deming. Taiyuan is in crisis and Teng County is fighting bloody battles. He holds the script of the "prophet" in his hand, but finds in despair that personal predictions are as insignificant as dust before the steel torrent of the times.
From the cold winds of northern Shanxi to the snowy fields of North Korea, he had only one humble obsession: to lead the group of brothers wearing straw sandals and carrying broadswords around him to survive until he could see the birth of New China with his own eyes.
As a result, he became an "alien" in the old army - using battlefield first aid to gain trust, using modern tactics to unite people's hearts, and establishing an iron-blooded company called "Ghost" amid factional strife. The Japanese invaders regard him as a poisonous thorn that must be eradicated. Paoze is wary of his uncontrollable edge, while his beauty and confidant lead him to the ultimate choice about the future of his family and country.
This is not a story that changes history. This is the story of how a time-traveler's innocence was crushed by the torrent of history, how he was burdened with sacrifices, and finally completely buried his "prophet" and turned into a silent wave in the huge waves.
"Follow me," he said to the scarred brothers behind him. "After fighting this final battle, I will take you... To that new China."
This is a road of blood and fire paved by countless tiny lives leading to the dawn.
Well written and simple.