night.

Wanping. Marco Polo Bridge.

Zhang Yong looked at his watch, feeling anxious inside.

Damn the system, why hasn’t it started yet? It’s time!

Today is July 7, 1937.

And it's already night.

Do you know how I spent this month?

So busy every day!

Busy catching spies! Busy transporting wealth!

Numb...

The process is also lackluster.

Finally, it was hard to wait until the time point. As a result, you made no move?

There are only two hours until July 8th.

Don’t wait until it’s too late!

"Pah hook!"

"Pah hook!"

Sharp gunshots were heard in the distance.

This is the Japanese aggressors conducting a live-fire exercise.

Zhang Yong had no doubt that the Japanese invaders would soon stir up trouble.

Therefore, from seven o'clock in the evening, he personally sat in Wanping, waiting for the Japanese invaders to launch an attack.

However, it seems that the Japanese invaders have not made any move yet.

The exercise was outside the field of view and could not be seen through telescopes. Only the sound of gunfire could be heard.

For safety reasons, the Chinese garrison around Wanping City have all entered a first-level combat state. The artillery positions in the rear are also in full readiness.

finally……

Three red dots appear at the edge of the map.

Raise the telescope.

Because it was dark, I couldn't see clearly.

Three red dots move towards Wanping City and enter a distance of 300 meters.

The telescope gradually became clearer.

He didn't bring weapons, but he didn't raise a white flag either. Instead, he came in a menacing manner.

The forward position immediately sent people to intercept. The two sides had a chatty negotiation.

Soon, Ji Xingwen came to report to Zhang Yong.

"Commissioner, the Japanese said that one of their soldiers was missing and they suspected that they had entered Wanping City. They asked to enter Wanping City to search."

"Tell them to get lost!"

"I have rejected their request."

"Well done! Remind the frontline troops that the Japanese invaders may launch an attack at any time."

"yes."

Ji Xingwen agreed and went.

Zhang Yong raised his telescope and looked at the open space to the west of Marco Polo Bridge.

If there are no major changes in the course of history, the Japanese invaders will launch an attack on Marco Polo Bridge in the next few hours.

But, damn the system, why hasn’t it started yet?

23:00……

23:30……

A large number of red dots appear on the edge of the map.

There are densely packed weapons symbols. Obviously, this is the Japanese invaders army.

However, since it was dark night, the telescope could not see any movement of the Japanese invaders.

23:50……

23:59:55……

Died young.

The system is finished.

Not started yet...

23:59:59……

finally……

【System startup】

A prompt message arrives.

Zhang Yong suddenly became energetic.

Ahhhh...

Ahhhh...

So excited!

So excited!

The system is finally officially started!

After waiting for more than two years, the system is finally started! What a pity!

quick!

quick!

I want 100,000 aircraft carriers!

I want 100,000 planes!

I want……

Huh?

What's going on?

The system is unresponsive again?

Just a message?

And then there’s nothing more to say?

No. Don't be like this! Give me some BGM or something.

Why……

The system is unresponsive.

Zhang Yong gradually became confused.

Halo! Is it the same as starting or not starting?

[An unknown error occurred in the system]

【Insufficient energy...】

After much difficulty, I finally got two more messages.

Then……

There will be no more.

The system went silent. It seemed like it was dead.

Hmm...

There is no choice but to accept the reality.

Maybe the God of Harmony has controlled the system so that it cannot go crazy.

Time enters July 8, 1937.

01:00…
To be continued...