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Books by 嵩云文化
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Unlocking New Gear Every Day in the War Against Japan, Slaughtering the Invaders 抗战每日解锁装备杀穿鬼子
“Boom!” A massive explosion! A towering cloud of black smoke and a wave of earth violently hurled everything into the air! Scorching shrapnel whizzed past his ears! Tearing through the air! Reaping lives! Liu Yi lay prone in a crude trench, clamping his hands tightly over his ears. His mouth was full of dirt mixed with the taste of blood! He had transmigrated! Three minutes ago, he had been a military history buff studying World War II in front of his computer. The next second! A bli
683Reads—Score—Shelves
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War of Resistance: The Bandit System Can See Loyalty 抗战：悍匪系统能看忠诚度
The twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, 1937. July. The date made Qin Zhenshan’s heart clench painfully! The nation was in peril, its land shattered! And he had somehow become the head of a band of mountain-dwelling robbers? What was this supposed to be? Some enormous joke? With the System at his side, he would defend his country and avenge his fellow countrymen who had been killed.
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Killing Enemies for Gear: Slaughtering the Japanese Headquarters in Shanghai 杀敌爆装：淞沪杀穿鬼子司令部
Bad news: He transmigrated to the 1937 Battle of Shanghai, starting on hell difficulty! Good news: He awakened the Infinite Loot System. Every enemy he kills makes him stronger! One shot, one Japanese soldier? It drops a 98K sniper rifle! An entire Japanese company advancing? He counters with ten MG42s! What, a Type 38 rifle? His gear is a whole era ahead! The Japanese are stunned: Where did he get all this god-tier equipment?! From a lowly squad leader to an iron-blooded division commander, his
32Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Get Stronger Every Time I Insult the Japanese Invaders 抗战鬼子一骂我就变强
“Execute him!” Cold and resolute, the two words slammed into Jiang Che's mind like a pair of rusty nails. He snapped his eyes open as pain and dizziness surged over him like a tide. Burning ruins surrounded him. The air reeked of gunpowder, blood, and something charred, and every distant artillery blast made his insides tremble. A group of bloodstained soldiers glared at him as if he were garbage.
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