Bright Sword: Snatching Sakata at Cangyun Ridge

Li Yang died in front of his television and woke up on the Cangyun Ridge battlefield. The gunfire and artillery told him it was 1940, the Sakamoto Regiment was right across the way, and Li Yunlong was cursing as he peered through his binoculars. As a die-hard fan who had watched "Drawing Sword" eighteen times, he knew even better than Li Yunlong what was coming next: where Sakamoto’s command post was, how to break through, and who would come to reinforce them. But on a real battlefield, bullets don’t have eyes, shells don’t play fair, and the blood of your comrades splashing across your face is hot. When Li Yunlong clapped him on the shoulder and said, “Damn, you really are a genius,” Li Yang almost blurted out, “Old Li.” With a transmigrator’s script in hand, every battle against the Japanese is an open-book exam. But passing the exam is one thing; whether he can turn it in alive still depends on how powerful the gun in his hands is.