When he opened his eyes again, he became a sixteen-year-old soldier on the Korean battlefield, with a five-kilometer holographic vision and a hundred cubic meters of space. On the battlefield, he fired every shot and performed extraordinary feats repeatedly - three first-class merits and one special-class merit. He single-handedly captured US military engineers and seized technical drawings, gold dollars, top-grade watches, boxes of cigarettes and US military rations.
After the armistice, the organization helped him find his long-lost biological father, Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter in the courtyard.
From the battlefield to the alley, from a soldier to the deputy director of railway inspection. In this life, he has both decisiveness and decisiveness on the battlefield, as well as a worldly sophistication honed by eighty-eight years of experience. The calculations in the courtyard, the famine in the three years of the Great Disaster, the antiques in the hands of the old and the young, the obstacles that the comrades couldn't get over--all were nothing to him.
He returned from the smoke of gunfire and walked into the smoke of the courtyard with the gold, U. S. Dollars, cigarettes, chocolates, U. S. Military coats he had stored in the space, and the heart of a veteran who could see through the world.
Reader comments
I just got home and paid the electricity bill.
It's logical and realistic. Although the battle is not boring, the space is a bit small.
I just got home and paid the electricity bill.
It's logical and realistic. Although the battle is not boring, the space is a bit small.