In 1931, the September 18 Incident left the land of white mountains and black waters, his homeland, covered in dust. I, Li Hanqiang, transmigrated into this world and found myself among the much-reviled Northeastern Army.
Everyone else was drunk, but I alone was sober. Everyone else retreated, but I alone stood and fought.
Though I knew the tide of history would be hard to turn, I wielded the System as my blade and tactics as my armor, forging the strongest elite force of the era and fighting through the entire War of Resistance Against Japan.
This spearhead would become a nightmare that would haunt every Japanese invader forever.