War of Resistance: Infinite Save-Scumming, Defending Sihang Warehouse

1937, the Sihang Warehouse. Heavy artillery pounds the ground. Poison gas seals off the area. Twenty thousand elite Japanese troops close in, layer by layer. It was supposed to be a hopeless battle, with everyone doomed to die. But Gu Chuan has already died here ninety-eight times. Blown apart, poisoned, crushed beneath tank treads, shot in the head by snipers. Ninety-eight horrific deaths have earned him a priceless treasure: He knows the impact point of every artillery shell down to the second, and every Japanese officer's habits by heart. "Dodge three steps to the left! There's a shell coming!" "Fire the grenade launcher blind at a forty-five-degree angle! Take out their infantry gun!" "Two jin of sugar and some kerosene, and we'll turn those iron turtles into coffins!" From a cowardly recruit despised by his entire company to the "Sihang Asura," who makes a regimental commander spit blood in public! Capture a hundred machine guns, burn armored tanks, snipe ace marksmen blind, and raid heavy machine-gun positions at night. They hand out the captured cans of beef, and fire their machine guns until the barrels glow red. With tears in their eyes, the brothers follow that cold-eyed recruit into a desperate fight, refusing to retreat. "Brother Gu, my life is in your hands!" For the ninety-ninth time, I'll lead these brothers and trample over the corpses of an A-grade division, charging straight through their lines, and fight our way across Shanghai!