Start in a Security Room, I Am the God of War at the Border

When he woke up, Zhang Dahai, a community security guard in the 21st century, became a soldier at the bottom of the border. No background, no martial arts skills, no backing? In fact, there is - there is a mysterious security room in my consciousness. Stab-proof clothing, explosion-proof shields, rubber batons, pepper spray, high-voltage electric batons... The complete set of modern security equipment has become his biggest trump card in ancient times. While others practiced martial arts, he honed his baton fighting skills; while others relied on his master's family, he relied on military merit points to strengthen his equipment and upgrade his realm. He fought tough battles and accumulated military achievements. There are no infinite supplies, only fists that can think and brothers that can fight hard. A rubber stick teaches the enemy how to behave, and a can of chili pepper water is used to paste the face to clear the way; the explosion-proof shield is set up, the repeating crossbow is raised, and the enemy has already fallen to pieces before he can see clearly who the opponent is. This is a low-level man who uses modern wisdom, security equipment and a protective heart to carve his way to becoming a god in troubled times. Yama is the killer on the battlefield, but there is love and justice in the camp; for the enemy, the pepper water electric baton will not be merciful; for the brothers, the shield will always be at the forefront. In troubled times, a man at the frontier grows from a soldier to a god general.