Zongheng catalogue
Books by Bing Heyan
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From the Zongheng books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Iron-Blooded Lone Blade: Nanjing, 1937 铁血孤锋：1937南京
[Transmigration] [War of Resistance] [Realistic Military Fiction] [Squad Survival] December 1937, Nanjing. Modern special forces soldier Lu Xiao falls from a cliff. When he opens his eyes, he is at a breach in the Zhonghua Gate city wall, wearing a gray military uniform, with nothing but a stopped pocket watch in his arms. Outside the city, the Japanese Sixth Division is closing in. He has no desire to be a hero. He only wants to lead a group of fleeing soldiers, a nurse, and a widow clutching h
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Western Front Sniper 西线狙击手
On the day he failed the college entrance exam, Lin Dazhu slapped palms with his childhood friend in the wheat field. "If I don't make something of myself, I won't come back." With his bedding roll on his back, he boarded a military train heading west. He had not a cent in his pocket, only a promise in his heart. At recruit training, he scored a perfect fifty with five bullets, stunning the whole brigade. In the reconnaissance company, Old Zhou threw him three times in hand-to-hand combat. He go
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Four Generations of Soldiers 一门四代兵
Gu Beichen is the fourth generation of his family to serve in the military. His great-grandfather took three bullets and still crawled forward across the scorched battlefield of Huaihai. His grandfather pressed a finger to his chest and said that the souls of all four generations were forged into him. He watched the three scars on his father's back grow up with him. For decades, he asked how they got there, but no one would tell him. Yet on the day he enlisted, he had only one thing on his mind:
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King of the West Front 西线枪王
On the day he failed the gaokao, Lin Dazhu slapped hands with his childhood friend in a wheat field. "If I don't make something of myself, I won't come back." He boarded a military train heading west with his bedding roll on his back. He had not a cent in his pocket, only those words held close to his heart. At recruit training, he fired five rounds and scored fifty points. The whole brigade was stunned. In the reconnaissance company, Old Zhou threw him three times in a row during combat trainin
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Blade of Jinmen 津门刃
Autumn, 1935, on Desheng Street in Tianjin. Shen Yunkai, the eighteen-year-old heir to Chang Geng Martial Arts Hall, was cheerful and chivalrous. He thought the world would always be made up of neighbors, temple fairs, and a wrestling match the next day. A year later, the Japanese invaders slaughtered his family. His father died defending the door with a broken gun. His mother and little sister perished in the flames. Carrying a broken gun, a Miao saber, and accompanied by two brothers, Shen Yun
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