In the rounds of historical elimination, the weak sand would be filtered clean, the brittle glass would be completely shattered, and only the tough and tempered steel would survive, laying down every solid dragon bone for the warships that sailed to the sea of stars. The Chinese nation with 400 million descendants of the Yellow Emperor would definitely be able to reach the top of the national forest.| Feng!
In the late autumn of 1924, the revolutionary parties in the south were in full swing. The leaders of the Northern Warlords found it unbelievable. The silent history seemed to be making it more and more difficult for people to move forward in the long river of time!
Merely a few creeds and some party ideologies were enough to gather tens of thousands of people. They were like a flood dragon in the southern provinces, tumbling and turning the world upside down!
Duan Zhirui, the leader of the Wan faction, took over the throne of power in Beijing and became the true ruler of China in name, but now it seemed that it was not the case!
The revolutionary parties in the south, the Anhui faction, the warlords of the direct line, and the Feng faction entrenched in the northeast...
Outside, there were foreign powers eyeing them covetously, and inside, there were warlords fighting for years!
The country was destroyed and the land was in turmoil. The land of tens of millions of square kilometers was devastated by this war, and the people were displaced. The western countries 'economic plunder of China was even more intense!
Shanhaiguan Pass and the majestic pass were as solid as iron. Now, they were walking from the beginning. The magnificent Great Wall stretched across the land of China like a giant dragon. Four hundred kilometers to the north, along the narrow throat area of Jinzhou, all the way to the north was Fengtian!
At some point in time, Fengtian had become a symbol of the northeast, the center of power in the northeast!
The Lin family of the northeast was the ruler of the northeast. Lin Haoqiong was the king of the northeast in this time and space. Lin Haoqiong had six sons and one daughter, and he doted on his sixth son. His name was Lin Xueliang, and he had become a big shot in the military at a young age!
After the first war, Lin Haoqiong had completely rearranged the order of the Feng army. He had established a large regiment based on the western army and had eight infantry divisions and four mixed regiments. It was known as the 200,000 Feng army!
Lin Haoqiong took advantage of the special geographical location of the northeast to benefit both Japan and Russia. He borrowed loans to develop his industry, education, and economy. Although it was slow, the strength of the northeast shocked everyone in the country!
The square-shaped palace building in the marshal's residence had become a forbidden area in Fengtian City. There were hundreds of people in the Lin family!
In the cold weather, the temperature seemed to have dropped by a lot. At the end of the sky not far away, it seemed to be getting darker and darker. The huge black cloud lowered its body, and it seemed to be pressing down on the city!
The busy figures shuttled back and forth in the corridors of the marshal's residence. The rare western doctors were frowning. Lin Haoqiong was very worried about Lin Xueze, the fifth son of Lin Haoqiong, who had suddenly fallen ill!
Lin Xueze and Lin Xueliang were born only a few days apart. Lin Haoqiong doted on them the most among his sons. However, Lin Xueze was weak and sickly when he was young, so Lin Haoqiong had no choice but to groom Lin Xueliang to be the next Northeast Marshal!
However, this did not mean that Lin Haoqiong's love for her had decreased at all!
"Marshal, Fifth Young Master's destiny is hard to defy. If he can come back from the Gate of Death, he will definitely be a dragon among men in the future!!!”
The Western doctor spoke in fluent Mandarin to Lin Haoqiong. However, no one believed that the handsome young man on the bed could wake up!
The wooden door was a little peachwood in color. A dim light shone from the light bulb on the ceiling. Lin Haoqiong stretched his head out and looked at his pale son, tears streaming down his face!
Lying on one side of the bed was his best friend's daughter, Yu Fengzhi. She cried and cried until she fell asleep…
"Alright, you can leave first. If there's anything, I'll send someone to look for you!”
The western doctor did not say much. As a father, Lin Haoqiong must have mixed feelings. He needed to be alone!
At this moment, no one knew that Lin Xueze's body had changed into another person. He had the same name and name, and he had transmigrated from the 21st century!
" The king of the northeast, Lin Haoqiong…The southern faction, the warlord of the Wan faction…The fifth son, Lin Xueze…"
Countless bits of information suddenly shot out from his head…
In 1924, the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, the Northern Warlords would experience their last glorious reign...
The northeast would also become the protagonist of this glorious era. His father, Lin Haoqiong, would also become the true commander-in-chief of the Chinese army!
Beep!
Beep!
Two ear-piercing electronic synthesized sounds rang out in his mind. Lin Xue subconsciously became alert. Strange things happened every year, and today was especially many!
"Welcome, respected commander. Congratulations on coming to the Republic of China era in another time and space. Due to the huge amount of information, please be prepared!!!”
The cold electronic voice continued!
It was like being enlightened. It was even greater than the information that had transmigrated. It was as if someone had forcefully stuffed countless knowledge into your head!
Lin Xueze's head was heavy. After another half an hour of digestion, he finally knew where the electronic voice came from!
"Red Alert System, Commander, lead the Chinese people to the top of the world in this time and space.| Feng!"
Red Alert was a single-player game that was popular on all streets and alleys. Countless people were crazy about it, including Lin Xueze!
Apocalypse Tank, Phantom Tank, Grizzly Bear Tank…
Engineer, Urey, Tanya…
MCV, chief generator, mining factory, tank factory, air command center…
Countless pieces of information that he was familiar with appeared in Lin Xueze's mind…
"Respected Commander, please activate the MCV as soon as possible. Time is everything. In this time and space, perhaps what you lack the most is time. Since the system has chosen you, please take on this responsibility. It is a good opportunity to change the direction of the country. The Red Alert System will do its best to help Commander!!!”
Lin Xueze's eyes were still tightly shut, but his heart was already surging with emotions. The world was turned upside down, and the surging national patriotic heart suddenly erupted!
Spring in the city, flowers falling, every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of blood. Coming to this great era where they fought bravely, they would definitely make a name for themselves!
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