"Young Master! Young Master!"
A fragrant wind blew across his face, waking up Wang Qiangguo, who was lying on the rickshaw and slightly drunk. Today, Shanghai was exceptionally sunny. The big city that should have been full of vitality was full of death, but this did not hinder the luxury of life in the concession.
His parents had bestowed upon him the words 'strong country' in hopes that he could revive China. Unfortunately, he was completely unworthy of this name. Relying on his family business and his parents 'early death, Wang Qiangguo threw all his affairs to the loyal old butler, while he led his beautiful servant girls to live in the concession.
"I'm..."
'Wang Qiangguo' rubbed his temples with a pained expression. The memories in his body surged like a tide, causing his lazy brain to almost explode. Fortunately, the soul that had transmigrated had enough cognition and quickly understood his situation.
The real 'Wang Qiangguo' had already died suddenly, and now he was reborn!
[Host has awakened. System activating…]
Hello host, the system will serve you wholeheartedly.
"Transmigration…system... Wan 'er, what time is it now?"
"Young Master, you drank too much again. It's only dawn now.”
"No, I'm asking when!”
"Min, Republic of China Year 26, November 7th.”
"Year 26 of the Republic of China…Battle of Songhu!"
Five days ago, the Japanese army had already landed on the Golden Mountain Guard. The baldy's appeasement policy was completely shattered, and the Nine Nations Convention was used as toilet paper. There was only profit between countries, not to mention the greedy and unrestrained pirates!
At the thought of this, Wang Qiangguo, who was familiar with history, would never forget the destruction of his country and the death of his family.
Following Emperor Kaiser's words,'I will conquer you when I come.' Wang Qiangguo didn't want to conquer the pirates, but to destroy them! In the recent hundred years, China had suffered too much humiliation. Since Wang Qiangguo brought the system back to 1937, he would definitely wash away this humiliation. He would also trample all the empires under his feet and lay the foundation for China's thousand years of glory.
System! What functions do you have?
[Host, you are finally willing to answer the system. The system can provide you with all the materials that appeared before 1950, including conventional weapons and equipment, industrial equipment, various consumables, and so on. You also have unlimited exchange points.]
Ding! [Initiate mandatory mission: Command and destroy at least 1,000 Japanese pirates. The time limit is the end of the Battle of Songhu.]
[Success Reward: Granted based on completion rate.]
[Failure penalty: Uninstalling the system]
A thousand? Or was it a mandatory mission?
Yes, host. Please complete the initial mission.
Possessing equipment that was more than ten years ahead of the times and could be exchanged at will, this was an extremely powerful cheat. However, the problem was that there was no one. Wang Qiang's country only had a dozen workers, and the rest were all hired workers. It was better to drive a sow into a tree than to let them fight on the battlefield.
"Selling newspapers! Selling newspapers! The national army was surrounded, and the 400,000-strong army was disrupted!”
The paperboy's voice mixed with the sound of gunfire in the distance entered Wang Qiangguo's ears. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making the struggle in his heart completely disappear.
"Motherf * cker, you're a transmigrator and a cheat. If you don't support the building, it'll collapse.”
"Young Master, Young Master, wake up!”
Wan 'er, who was at the side, thought that the young master had gone crazy again. She quickly helped the young master into the house to avoid embarrassing himself outside.
"Young Master, I'm very clear-headed! Uncle Zhang!"
"Young Master, what's the matter?"
Hearing the call, the old butler put down his work and rushed over. The old butler, who had watched Wang Qiangguo grow up, had already noticed that something was wrong. Yesterday, the young master still had a lazy look, but today, he seemed to be filled with righteous indignation and even had a trace of killing intent.
"If I die, I'll donate all of the Wang family's property to the country!”
After saying that, Wang Qiangguo turned around and left resolutely. He was someone who had died once. He was not afraid of dying again. At most, he would be a good man again after 18 years!
"Young Master, please wait!"
The old butler hurriedly chased after him.
"Uncle Zhang, it's useless no matter who stops me today!”
"Young Master, you're wrong. What's the point of going alone? You'll only be adding to the bones. Young Master, you went to a private school and studied in the Military Academy. Our Wang Clan still has some connections and can contact the commander of the 9th Division, Jiang Dingwen.”
The only son of the Wang family could not die without knowing why. No matter how declining they were, they were still a family of generals. Even if they died, they had to die with great fanfare.
"Xiao Liuzi, come here. You are the most familiar with Shanghai. Take this token and Young Master to the Central Army! Remember, even if you die, you must protect Young Master!”
Xiao Liuzi, who was quick-witted and quick-witted, was the old butler's right-hand man. The Wang family's business could not be separated from him, but he could not attack the young master's heart of serving the country. This was the will of the old master and madam.
"Alright!"
The Wang Clan had always been fair in their rewards and punishments. Although it was extremely dangerous to leave now, the rewards would definitely be generous. Moreover, they were going to send the young master to the General Staff Department. He, Little Six, might be able to take advantage of the situation and soar to the sky.
Although the national army had already been disrupted and was showing signs of fleeing, most of Shanghai was still under the control of the national army. As long as they immediately joined the 9th division, they would be more than half safe.
"Uncle Zhang, let's go!"
"I wish Young Master a prosperous martial arts luck!"
Wang Qiangguo saw the pair of big watery eyes through the crack of the door. It must be Wan 'er looking behind the door. As his personal maid, Wan 'er had long been married to him. It was just that she had never given him a title. Now that he thought about it, she had bright eyes and white teeth, a face like a lotus, and a skin like jade. Coupled with the unique gentleness of Jiangnan women, she felt like a hero who could not withstand the beauty.
Unfortunately, he had already made up his mind to leave. A real man's ambition was thousands of miles away, so how could he tolerate love?
"Wait for me!"
Wang Qiangguo waved his hand with his back turned, and left the concession with Xiao Liuzi with heavy but firm steps.
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