Songhu retreated, Nanjing was lost, and Xuzhou collapsed. Li Polu was captured as a young man from Henan and retreated three thousand miles in three years. He retired from a rifleman to a cook, and from a cook to cannon fodder thrown away by the company commander.
When the Japanese bayonet dug into his brother's shoulder, he shivered behind the stove. But this time, he didn't run.
Because there is an extra voice in his head——
"The battlefield survival system is activated. Current evaluation: cannon fodder that will die at any time."
From the bone-chopping knife to chop down the first Japanese, to the twelve guns to pull out the first team; from the abandoned son who was abandoned by the superior, to the "ghost-seeing sorrow" that made the Japanese and puppet soldiers afraid to walk alone at night.
Li Polu didn't understand the righteousness of his family and country. He only knew that whoever treated him as cannon fodder would be turned into ashes first.
(Hard-core anti-war + light system, not a brainless novel, please enter with caution)
Super pretty! The author writes so well!