My Regiment Commander: Farming Supplies and Heading to the South Seas

Dressed as the most inconspicuous fool among the defeated soldiers of Zhanda, Liu Chan knew his life was over.

But a glowing screen floated before his eyes, invisible to everyone else. Within a few miles, broken bowls were gray, rotten wood was gray, and only the silver dollars in a few rich families' homes gave off a pitiful white glow. Then he reached a smuggling estate outside town, and three bright green dots appeared on the screen.

Green means supplies. Damn, he'd hit the jackpot.

That night, he took Dou Bing and Yao Ma with him. The three of them fought off an old gatekeeper and stole the medicines and weapon parts hidden in the estate. From then on, Zhanda lost a fool, and the China-Vietnam border gained a tough guy named Liu.

The Japanese? I have a map. I know when you're moving supplies and what you're carrying. I'll intercept every shipment.

The Americans? You're throwing money around East Asia? I'll gladly take it all.

The British and the French? I'm in charge around here.

From a corner of western Yunnan to the whole of the Indochinese Peninsula, from the fires of the War of Resistance to the upheavals after the war, while others fought to the death over territory, he used his System to find loopholes, beat everyone to the prize, and quietly make a fortune. Railways, ports, mines, oil fields: they're all clearly marked on the map. Only a fool would leave them untouched.

The South Heaven Gate will no longer be a dead end! The cannon fodder regiment will become a power to be reckoned with!

What does it mean to transmigrate? It means beating the Japanese until they hurt, fleecing the Americans bald, and taking everything that's yours. If anyone calls me a fool again, I'll show them what it means to be the boss of Southeast Asia.