Trench Crusaders: I Fight Hell in the Ming Dynasty

Lin Shuangchen, retired from the special operations brigade, suddenly died and opened his eyes - he became a woman. Before she could finish digesting the extra two ounces of meat on her chest, a Xiuchun knife was thrust into her hand, and hundreds of remaining soldiers called her General. The gates of hell have been open for five hundred years, and trenches have been dug from Europe to Shanhaiguan. The court cut off her food and grass, the royal guards stared at her head, and the Crusaders sent a dandy consultant who tried every word. No one knew that her core had been changed. Her only golden finger is the fragment of divine blood in her body - use it once, the strength will be stronger and the person will forget more. I forgot the name of my previous life, I forgot who the owner of this body was, and in the end, I even forgot who I was. "My name is Lin Shuangchen. If I forget one day, please tell me - I have no plans to go back." This is the story of a man in a body that does not belong to him, holding the knife tightly and standing until the last moment.