On Blue Star, Li Yunlong, who had lived to be over a hundred, peacefully closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, he had been reborn in the past.
Old Li in this new era was still rough around the edges, but he knew a thing or two about culture.
"Brigade Commander, please don't congratulate me."
"Kong the Fool, are you enjoying yourself?"
From the start, he was bound to a Merit System. Killing the Japanese meant getting rich and earning powerful gear.
Zhang Dabiao, you're the bravest of them all. Here's a blade that slays demons!
Sun Desheng, you turned from darkness to the light. Here's an infantry fighting vehicle!
Wang Chengzhu, your eyesight is the best. Take this laser cannon!
Monk Wei, you uphold justice on Heaven's behalf. Have fun with this robotic wolf!
Duan Peng, you clever rascal. How about a twin-tailed scorpion?
Ding Wei, don't ask. It's just a ten-thousand-ton destroyer wiping out an aircraft carrier group.
Zhao Gang: "666."
Wang Yousheng: "I'll be a brigade commander today, and a division commander tomorrow."
Wang Gensheng: "How was that for showing off?"
Huzi: "Just watch me unleash the Dongfeng."
Chu Yunfei: "Brother Yunlong, I have something to say."
Xiuqin: "Regiment Commander, take me along to fight the Japanese."
Sakura: "I'm an amazing cook."
Keiko: "The Regiment Commander's delicious!"
Wanqiu: "Why do you make me mine every day? Can't we do something a little naughty?"
Manli: "I love the Regiment Commander so much."
Song Yao: "I'll wait for you forever."
Katyusha: "Tall, long-legged, blonde, and blue-eyed. That's me!"
Tian Yu: "Division Commander, I'm yours."
Zhang Bailu: "Corps Commander, want to learn a foreign language?"
My friend, in early 1938, the Eighth Route Army of the National Revolutionary Army had already been renamed the Eighteenth Group Army of the National Revolutionary Army.
Expert, the Type 67 light and heavy machine gun (old name) has three models. The latest, the Type 67-2, is based on the PKM (the copy of which is the Type 80 general-purpose machine gun) and uses belt-fed ammunition.
This is a grave insult to the life experience of a centenarian, and a serious insult to the basic political, military, tactical, and strategic qualities of a regimental commander during the Long March of the Red Army. Especially after establishing overseas naval bases, it demonstrates a complete inability to distinguish between present and future enemies—a fundamental principle.
Are you a genius from Guangdong? You know how to tell a story about a bicycle turning into a motorcycle. 🙂
Since we're using cheat codes, we should strive for a peaceful island nation.
They've been so stupid all these times. A Type 59 tank could have solved the problem, so why make it so advanced?
Why does the protagonist use a sword?
Why? All that system introduction takes up too much space. How many words would that be? It already takes up half of the text.
This is a good premise; they dare to attack Tokyo. Bring back all the gold!
Well written. Very good. Check my level. [Haha]