Lin Yue opened his eyes, and shells exploded around him.
In 1937, on the Songhu battlefield, he traveled through time and became a ragtag soldier who was about to die in battle.
Behind him was the chaos of a complete defeat, and in front of him was the Japanese squad that rushed forward.
System activation, starting reward - modern tactical command mastery.
"Don't fucking huddle together and wait to die! Spread out! Reverse slope guns!"
Killed the entire squad with zero casualties, and saved the remnant company that was destined to be destroyed.
From this moment on, history is rewritten by him.
Kill enemies to explode blueprints, save people and explode equipment.
Hanyang made snipers, firecrackers made landmines, and local steelmaking made submachine guns.
He trained defeated soldiers into an iron army, and uprooted bandits and traitors.
Many years later, the Japanese intelligence department added a new highest combat readiness order:
"When encountering Lin Yue's troops, we are allowed to abandon our positions and retreat directly."
Lin Yue wiped his gun and said to the dark Tie Jun behind him:
"Back then, they chased us and fought. Now, it's our turn."
No equipment, no backup, no legal status. All that was left was a malnourished body, four little boys who had never even touched a gun, and the tactical instincts of a peacekeeper carved into his bones.
From six days of secret training to outsmarting the arsenal of the Majiapu stronghold; from a jar of laxative wine made by the old brewer to an ambush in the mountains; from five people hiding in the mountains carrying captured guns to rendezvousing with the broken-up third detachment of the Anti-Japanese Alliance - step by step they changed from farmers to warriors, from fugitives to hunters.
The Northeast in 1937 was the loneliest period of the Anti-Japanese War. The large forces withdrew westward and lost contact with the central government, and the Japanese invaders launched a heavy encirclement and suppression campaign. And in
