After transmigrating into Li Yunlong, he woke up with something new in his head.
It didn't give him equipment or miraculous powers. It only claimed it could provide “optimal tactical advice.”
Breaking out of Cangyun Ridge? The System gave him three coordinates: “Shell this location to reduce casualties by 70%.”
Yamamoto's Special Forces? The System marked out a night-raid route: “Counterattack along this path. Probability of wiping out the enemy: 91%.”
Chu Yunfei's banquet? The System flashed a prompt: “Recommend bringing an M1 carbine. Chance of successfully intimidating them: 87%.”
The brigade commander calling to curse him out? The System quietly analyzed his voice: “Admit fault, but insist on asking for equipment. Success rate: 63%.”
Li Yunlong grinned. “This thing's more useful than an Italian cannon!”
But when the System suddenly unlocked a new module and highlighted a weakness in Ping'an County's defenses, Li Yunlong stared at the line that read, “Feasibility of the plan to save Xiuqin: 42%,” and threw his cap down for the first time.
“Damn it... This time, I don't care if it's not the optimal solution. I'm attacking anyway!”
