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Lu Lin traveled to the Middle East and found that she was involved in the third Middle East War. Originally, he could lie down, but the enemy tank had already hit his face, so he could only lead his troops to counterattack. With the help of the plug-in, he could easily see the enemy's deployment and the commander's position, so - "Listen to my orders! Bearing 2-6-5-0, distance 6500 meters, aim at that mountain top!" "Angle correction 2-0! Grenade! Instant fuze! Shoot for me!" "..." Then he accidentally won the battle. "Is this... So simple?!" Years later, when he looked back again, he had changed from an idle prince to the minister of defense. Just when he was lamenting the impermanence of life, his personal guards had moved a throne for him to rest on, and a yellow robe to protect him from the cold. He couldn't help but sigh: "You... Have hurt me!"