"Rumble..."

A deafening bang woke up Yue Weihan from his drowsiness, followed by a violent earthquake and mountain shaking, and a huge air wave roaring in. Yue Weihan was violently thrown away before he could even open his eyes.

In the air, it rolled and rolled far away like a dead leaf, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Fuck..."

Yue Weihan only had time to curse half a sentence before his mouth was filled with fishy mud.

A stench mixed with the smell of mud, blood and corpses suddenly penetrated his nose. Yes, it was the smell of blood and strong corpse smell. Yue Weihan had been like this in Chechnya, Iraq and Afghanistan.

As a mercenary for many years, he is no stranger to this smell. It is the smell of battlefield and death, and it is an absolutely tragic battlefield!

"Holy shit, what the hell is going on? Did the Yankees discover an underground base?"

A huge sense of crisis immediately enveloped Yue Weihan. Could it be that there was a traitor within the Devil's Party armed forces? Otherwise, how could the American soldiers come to kill him so quickly? No, the explosion just now did not sound like a Yankee's ground-penetrating bomb.

It's more like... the explosion of a heavy howitzer!

And listen to the explosion... the caliber of the howitzer will definitely not be less than 300 millimeters!

Damn it, a howitzer with a caliber of more than 300 millimeters!? Yue Weihan was immediately startled by his own judgment. He sat up suddenly, and his eyes that had been unable to open suddenly opened. For a moment, he looked so tragic.

The breathtaking war scene suddenly jumped into his eyes!

As far as the eye could see, there were all collapsed and charred streets and walls, collapsed and burning houses, and corpses scattered everywhere!

The sky was gloomy, with dense smoke and clouds. Streams of light dragged their long tail flames across the sky continuously, and then suddenly fell down not far away. Suddenly, there were dazzling bright lights, and then there was another violent

The ground shook, and Yue Weihan, who had finally managed to get up, was knocked to the ground heavily again.

"Brothers, fight with those stupid little devils and kill them!"

A hoarse but murderous roar suddenly sounded from Yue Weihan's ears.

Looking back in shock, I saw groups of soldiers wearing light yellow coarse cloth military uniforms violently charging forward in skirmish formation.

For a moment, Yue Weihan could no longer tell the difference between north and south. He turned his head in a daze and saw a crossroads not far ahead. A three-story reinforced concrete building blocked the crossroads, and there were more than a dozen dazzling tongues of flames.

Fierce fire sprayed down from the windows on the second floor, the third floor and the rooftop, intertwining into a tight net of fire. The soldiers howling and charging forward from Yue Weihan suddenly looked like cut down wild leeks, piece by piece.

fell down...

"puff!"

As soon as a soldier ran up to Yue Weihan, his body suddenly stopped, and then he fell straight back as if he was pushed hard. When Yue Weihan took a quick look, he saw something in the middle of his forehead.

There was only a small bloody hole, but the skull at the back of the head was completely opened, and the fleshy brain was immediately smeared all over the floor.

"Boom...boom!"

There was a short and shrill scream, followed immediately by a huge explosion.

Yue Weihan was knocked to the ground heavily again. When he got up again, he saw that a large pit with a size of dozens of meters square had appeared out of thin air not far away in front of him. Green smoke curled up in the pit. The man who had just rushed to this position

Several soldiers had disappeared. Only one soldier was standing on the edge of the pit with his hands on the ground, wailing miserably, but his torso below the waist had disappeared.

"Pfft."

A half-burnt object fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of Yue Weihan, with his leg half severed!

Yue Weihan's eyes suddenly widened. Even though he had been a mercenary for more than ten years and was used to seeing blood and blood, he could not help but be shocked by the tragic war scene in front of him and swallowed hard.

After spitting, Yue Weihan stood up unsteadily, feeling his ears buzzing, and for a while he could no longer think with his brain.

"Little devil, my eighteen generations of ancestors, go to hell!"

A soldier who was missing an arm and was already covered in blood held a packet of explosives in his only one arm. He jumped forward and jumped into the ring barricade in front. Hearing a loud bang, the entire ring barricade suddenly exploded.

It bloomed into smoke and dust all over the sky, and several severed limbs rolled and danced in the sky.

"Second brother, second child! You stupid little devils, grandpa will fight with you..."

A soldier who was as tall and strong as a hill stood up suddenly from Yue Weihan with a machine gun in his hand. With his eyes as strong as a hill, the dazzling flames blew like the wind to the windows and buildings in front of him.

On the rooftop, several figures suddenly screamed and fell down from the rooftop of the three-story building.

Unfortunately, the roar of the machine gun only lasted for a moment and then stopped abruptly.

Two dazzling tongues of flames swept across, and the soldier's strong body first froze suddenly, and then fell straight to the rear like a piece of wood that had been sawed down. Before he fell to the ground, his neck had been blown away by shrapnel.

Most of it was broken, and the broad chest was almost beaten into a sieve.

"Boom...boom!"

Another short and shrill scream came across the sky, and amidst the huge explosion, another strong wave of air swept over. Yue Weihan was violently thrown to the ground again, and his head was still bruised after landing.

Something hit him hard, and his eyes suddenly went dark and he passed out again.

…………

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when Yue Weihan woke up again, the scene around him had changed again.

The sky above the head is still dark, and the smell of blood and corpses in the air is still nauseating, but the huge explosion can no longer be heard. Only the faint explosion can be heard in the distance. Look at the previous

The extremely brutal street fighting battlefield was now completely silent.

A group of soldiers, armed with rifles with bayonets, were carefully searching the battlefield. When they encountered soldiers wearing different military uniforms, they would stab them with a bayonet in their hearts regardless of whether they were dead or alive. When they encountered soldiers wearing the same military uniforms, they would move their corpses away.

Arrange them neatly in a row on the street, and when there are wounded soldiers, immediately call in the medical soldiers to bandage them.

Before Yue Weihan could recover, the group of soldiers searched in front of him.

The leading officer was also wearing a light yellow coarse cloth military uniform with no epaulettes. There was a red collar with a gold edge on the collar. There was a gold bar in the middle. There was a three-pointed star on the gold bar. The military rank was second lieutenant. Yue Weihan and Yue Weihan looked at each other.

With his eyes wide open, the officer immediately turned around and shouted: "Medical soldier, medical soldier! There is still a living person here, hurry up!"

"Yes, sir!"

A voice not far away answered, and immediately a soldier trotted up to Yue Weihan.

While Yue Weihan and the second lieutenant were staring at each other, the medical soldier quickly checked Yue Weihan's whole body and immediately stood up to report to the officer: "Sir, this brother is in good health and not injured."

"No injuries?" The second lieutenant looked at Yue Weihan sideways, and suddenly made a gesture, indicating to the soldiers behind him to continue moving forward to clean the battlefield, and then asked Yue Weihan, "What is your name?"

Yue Weihan was still dizzy. Hearing this, he just shook his head subconsciously.

The officer frowned and asked again: "Which army are you from?"

Yue Weihan was speechless and shook his head. The officer asked again: "Then who is your commander?"

Seeing that Yue Weihan was still shaking his head, a soldier next to him couldn't help but interjected: "Sir, this brother couldn't have been stunned by the kid's cannonball, right?"

The medical soldier who had just examined Yue Weihan's body immediately added: "Sir, this brother has been hit on the head. It is possible that he has temporarily forgotten some things."

"Are you really stupid?" The officer frowned even more.

"You're damn stupid." Yue Weihan hated others calling him stupid the most in his life, and he immediately retorted.

"Hey, you're not stupid yet." The officer seemed too lazy to talk nonsense, and immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Where is your ID?"

"Document? What document? Passport?" Yue Weihan suddenly frowned. A passport cannot be shown to others casually.

"What nonsense? I'm talking about your military ID card!" Although there was no collar badge on Yue Weihan's collar, the second lieutenant officer was still able to tell that Yue Weihan was also an officer. Without any explanation, he reached out and took out the small pocket of Yue Weihan's jacket.

He took out a green-leather soft-shell ID card. After a brief glance, his face changed slightly, and he blurted out, "Captain and company commander of the second regiment of the first brigade of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps, Yue Weihan!?"

"What, from the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps, Huangpu Military Academy?"

"The Second Regiment of the First Brigade? The troops that stormed the big cotton factory a few days ago?"

Several soldiers following the second lieutenant immediately whispered a few words, and when they looked up at Yue Weihan, their eyes became more awe-inspiring. The Central Military Academy Teaching Corps was among the first batch to enter the Songhu Theater to confront the Japanese.

One of the troops fighting, especially in the large cotton mills, was the teaching corps, which fought extremely fiercely. Needless to say, although these pretty boys from the teaching corps of the Central Military Academy looked thin-skinned and tender, they were all quite classy.

"Yue Weihan?" Yue Weihan didn't know what they were talking about, so he frowned and asked, "Who is Yue Weihan?"

The officer did not answer, but took out an unusually neatly folded piece of paper from the green soft shell, then slowly unfolded it, glanced briefly, and then read in a deep voice: "Graduation Certificate of the Chinese Kuomintang Army Officer School:

This is the certificate issued to Yue Weihan, the infantry science student of the tenth batch of our school, who has completed his studies and passed the special qualification certificate. President Jiang Wenzheng, June 16, the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China."

"The Chinese Kuomintang Army Officer School? Huangpu Military Academy!? The 25th year of the Republic of China!?"

Yue Weihan murmured twice, and his eyes widened in an instant. Thinking of the tragic battlefield scene before, a terrible thought suddenly took shape in his mind. Could it be that... he traveled through time? At that moment, Yue Weihan felt deeply

He took a breath and asked the officer urgently: "Brother, what year and month is it now?"

The officer replied without raising his head: "August 31st, the 26th year of the Republic of China."

"The twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China!?" Yue Weihan suddenly took another breath of air and said in a voiceless voice, "Then what kind of place is this?"

The officer had carefully folded the certificate and handed it back to Yue Weihan together with his military ID card. Then he stood at attention, saluted Yue Weihan with a standard military salute, and said loudly: "Sir, this is Baoshan County, the Third War Zone."

, I am Cao Xinglong, second lieutenant and platoon leader of the guard platoon of the third battalion of the 583rd regiment of the 98th division."

"Baoshan County, Third War Area? Third Battalion of the 583rd Regiment of the 98th Division!?"

When Yue Weihan heard this, he immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave that had been in the cold winter for several months. A chill shot from his tailbone to the sky!

Wasn't the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China 1937? Wasn't the Third War Zone the Songhu War Zone? Wasn't August of that year when the Battle of Songhu was in full swing? In this battle, Japan's army alone dispatched nine elite divisions.

The two detachments, and the national army mobilized more than 70 divisions and nearly a million troops. The two sides fought fiercely in the Songhu area for three months, resulting in countless casualties!

As for the 98th Division mentioned by the second lieutenant officer, as a military history enthusiast, Yue Weihan is no stranger to it.
To be continued...