The Beastmen: Here Comes the Wolf

He was fourteen when the Japanese invaded the three northeastern provinces. At fifteen, Japanese troops trampled into his homeland. The land was shattered, and his family was slaughtered. He resolutely abandoned the pen for the sword. The hand that had held a brush now gripped a rifle, and from then on, his desk, paper, and inkstone were gone, replaced by the cold gleam of armor. All he wished in this life was to defend his country and drive out the invaders. He would gladly die on the battlefield. If only the flying general guarded Dragon City, the enemy would never cross Yin Mountain! But fate had other plans. An air disaster left him stranded far from his homeland. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a wholly unfamiliar world among wholly unfamiliar people. Though life here was comfortable, his heart could not rest. His home, his country: he wanted to return, whatever the cost. He was a tenacious son of the wolf clan, one of the people who lived on this desolate land. The harsh environment had forged his stubborn character, and the cruel law of the survival of the fittest had taught him that he could only rely on himself. An accidental act saved the person he had decided to spend the rest of his life with, but that person kept trying to leave, time and again. He couldn't figure out what they were thinking. He only knew what he wanted. He had all the patience and confidence in the world. Once someone entered his territory, there was no way he would let them leave. This is the story of an anti-Japanese war officer who transmigrates to a beastfolk world and meets a wolf-clan beastman. HE, 1v1. Most characters and events are fictional. It's mainly a silly, sweet story? My writing is limited, so please don't expect too much.