Live Broadcast of the Anti-Japanese War
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Li Yunlong didn't sleep well last night because he was confused. However, when he woke up in the morning and saw the all-purpose camera, he found his direction again.

The system's plan of exchanging tips for ammunition was very important to Li Yun Long. Last night, Zhao Gang told him that there were only 14 people including him, and they only had eight guns and 20 bullets left.

More importantly, there was no food to eat in Taihang Mountain in spring. They had already started to run out of food. In a few days, they would probably starve to death.

It was because of this that Li Yunlong did not sleep well that night. The initial excitement had also quietly passed, because war was not child's play. People would die in war.

However, the cheat given by the anti-Japanese system solved this problem very well. Li Yunlong believed that with the power of the netizens in the future and the cheat, he could easily play his role.

Li Yunlong turned on the all-purpose camera with familiarity. After finding the invisible button, he directly chose to go invisible. Then, he entered the password to his room and quickly logged into his live broadcast room.

However, what made him speechless was that his last portrait was hanging in his live broadcast room. There were even electronic flowers beside him, and many netizens even sent him elegiac couplets.

"What the hell is this? It's as if I'm dead. However, looking at these things, I was really a little touched. I didn't expect so many people to send me here to pay my respects.”

Li Yun Long thought to himself, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his own thoughts.

"F * ck, who's playing the live streamer's video?”

"That's not right. Why is it a live broadcast?"

"F * ck, it can't be that the streamer isn't dead yet, right?”

……

For a moment, the netizens who were originally celebrating the event were in an uproar. How could they still play like this? The streamer didn't die after falling into such a deep pit.

"Ahem, hello everyone, I'm Li Yunlong. Thank you for coming to pay my respects, even though I didn't die. But now, I'm almost dead because I'm in another world.”

It was fine if Li Yunlong didn't say anything, but this mouthful of food made the pot explode.

"F * ck, if the streamer is in another world, isn't he still dead?”

"Idiot, haven't you heard that many transmigrators have started livestreaming recently?”

"There seems to be an emperor and a martial arts leader. I wonder which world the streamer has transmigrated to.”

"According to my guess, the streamer traveled back in time to the war era. Judging from his clothes, he looks like a Tubo.”

"It's true. On the top floor."

Li Yunlong did not expect that there would be so many talents in the live broadcast room. It only took a few minutes for them to guess his identity.

"Everyone's guess is correct. I'm currently in a world where swords are drawn. At this moment, our team suffered an unprecedented blow and was almost wiped out.”

"F * ck, the streamer has become the real Li Yunlong. Leader, please accept my respect, haha.”

"Support me to kill the Japanese. I support the streamer.”

"Top streamer for killing the Japanese."

"Top streamer."

Looking at the enthusiasm of the netizens, Li Yunlong suddenly felt full of strength.

"Thank you for your support. I actually have a system with me, and this system needs everyone's tips. A fishball was a bullet, a shark fin was a grenade, and a rocket was a cannonball.”

"F * ck, the host isn't a liar, right? But I still trust the streamer. Give the streamer 666 fishballs first. If what the streamer said is true, I'm willing to give the streamer 100 rockets to f * ck the Japanese.”

"On the top floor, I'll give the streamer a shark fin first. I hope the streamer can kill a Japanese with his own hands. When that happens, 50 rockets will not be enough to show respect.”

……

Although the netizens in the live broadcast room suspected that Li Yunlong was really in the world of showing off his sword, they still generously donated money. Soon, Li Yunlong's account had an additional 3000 fish balls and 100 shark fins.

"Thank you for your generosity, everyone. Now, I will take you to see my team.”

Li Yun Long was very excited because the System did not lie to him. He had successfully exchanged Fish Ball and Shark's Fins for bullets and grenades. However, these things didn't appear directly at Li Yun Long's hiding place. Instead, they appeared on a small hill not far away.

"Old Li, why are you so happy about something?”

Zhao Gang was drawing a map with Duan Peng. They had lost most of the map when the Japanese wiped them out. Now, he could only rely on Zhao Gang and Duan Peng's memory descriptions. Although it was a little crude, it could still be used.

"Hey, Old Zhao, to be honest, there's really good news.”

"What good news? Is the Chinese army going to make a big move?”

"Old Zhao, don't be silly. How could Baldy Jiang make a big move? Even if there is, it has nothing to do with us. We are thousands of miles away from Chongqing.”

"That's right. Old Jiang's character can't wait for us to be eliminated as soon as possible.”

In this world, Zhao Gang was still a top student at Yanjing University, and of course, he was also Li Yunlong's brother. 37 years later, Zhao Gang fled all the way to the west. In the end, Li Yunlong took him in and gave him the position of deputy commander.

In this world, Li Yunlong was also a bamboo craftsman and had always lived in the Dabie Mountains. Unfortunately, in the year 31, his hometown was plagued by bandits, so he came to the Dabie Mountains to settle down. After that, he somehow became the leader of an independent regiment. Of course, when there were more members, there were only about a hundred of them.

"Old Zhao, the happy news I mentioned is that I found a batch of firearms.”

"What is it? Old Li, are you kidding me? Where did the firearms come from?”

"Heh, this heavenly secret cannot be revealed. However, I guarantee that there will be an endless supply of firearms in the future.”

Li Yunlong patted Zhao Gang's shoulder and smiled proudly.

"F * ck, how did Political Commissar Zhao become the deputy commander and Old Li's brother?”

"Looks like Old Li is telling the truth. It looks like he really transmigrated.”

"You can't believe all the TV dramas. After all, who knows what's going on in the other world?”

"Old Wang next door gave Old Li 1000 fishballs. I wish Old Li can reach Tokyo in Japan soon.”

"I'm Ye Liangchen. I'm giving Old Li 50 shark fins. Go ahead and blow up those f * cking Japanese. I'll donate 200 shark fins next week.”

……

When they saw Zhao Gang, many of the netizens in the live broadcast room believed Old Li's transmigration. At this moment, the gifts from the netizens started to appear again. After Old Li and Zhao Gang finished talking, Old Li's account had an additional 5000 fishballs and 200 grenades.

This made Old Li extremely excited. With ammunition, he could better carry out the next step of the plan. Li Yunlong then exchanged for 2000 bullets and 100 grenades. It was not that Old Li was unwilling to exchange more, but he was afraid that he would not have enough space to exchange too many at once. After all, there were only fourteen of them now. Any more would be a burden and not beneficial to the battle.

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