Shanhe 1937: My Game Is Reality

[How did I become a famous anti-Japanese general when I was a video game anchor?] On anchor Jiang Yanzhou's computer, an old game appeared out of thin air that cannot be deleted - "Shanhe 1937". The pictures are exquisite and the details are amazing. Even the sound of raindrops hitting the bricks of the city is real. He thought he had found a treasure: he could micromanage, set up defenses, store food, and give orders to a city through the screen. The audience asked: What game? "New ones, explode." He didn't know - every pixel on the screen was the blood of a real person. He selected a company and clicked "Forward". At the end of Marco Polo Bridge, the soldiers of that company shouted "God bless the Dragon Kingdom" and rushed into the hail of bullets. The walls of Peiping collapsed and stood up again, and the water of the Yangtze River became turbid and clear again. Cities rise and fall following the arrows on his screen. He thought it was the progress of the game and casually opened the save file - Later, he fished an "NPC" out of the line of fire. A word came from the other party through the hidden line: "Comrade, it's raining outside. We've handed you the umbrella." Jiang Yanzhou stared at the screen in trance: Is it raining? It's very sunny here. He still doesn't know who he is. Forty million people know that the commander who never shows up is called "Kunlun". Mountains and rivers are safe because someone is carrying the load for you. Every unsung hero deserves to be remembered.