A Retired Soldier Transmigrates into an Expedition, His Phone Connected Straight to 2026

Lin Yuan transmigrates and wakes up on the road as the expeditionary army retreats in defeat. His entire company has just thirty-seven men, barely any guns, and almost no ammunition. The good news is that his phone has full signal. The bad news is that it can only call one number: the National Security Center in 2026.

“Lin Yuan? You again.” The operator, Su He, sounds a little exasperated. “Tell me, what do you need me to look up this time?”

While the fleeing soldiers are still asking, “What do we do?”, Lin Yuan is already drawing the coordinates of their first ambush in the mud. While the Yamamoto Regiment is still mocking the bedraggled survivors, homemade mortar shells are already raining down on them.

From thirty-seven men to routing an entire regiment, from fleeing soldiers to the “Ghost General.” Everyone in the jungles of Yunnan and Burma knows: follow the man who taps his temples, and you'll survive.

Meanwhile, the woman on the other end of the phone is checking records more and more often and speaking more and more bluntly. Sometimes Lin Yuan can't tell if she's just doing her job, or waiting for his call.