Lin Yuan traveled through time and woke up on the road to the defeat of the expeditionary army. There are thirty-seven people in the whole battalion, and there are only a few guns, and the bullets are running low. The good news is that the mobile phone in his pocket has full signal, but the bad news is that there is only one number that can be called, the National Security Center in 2026.
"Lin Yuan? It's you again. The operator Su He's voice was a little helpless, "Tell me, what are you going to check this time? "
While the defeated soldiers were still asking "What should we do?" Lin Yuan had already drawn the coordinates of the first ambush circle on the dirt. While the Yamamoto regiment was still laughing at this group of remnants, homemade mortar shells had already fallen on their heads.
From 37 men to defeating a regiment, from being defeated to being a "ghost general". Everyone in the Yunnan-Burma jungle knows that you can live by following the man who knocks on your temples.
The girl on the other end of the phone was checking files more and more diligently, and her words were becoming more and more rude. Lin Yuan sometimes couldn't tell whether she was completing her work or waiting for his call.
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