College Entrance Examination Failure Travels to 1931 and Strike Dongjing

On the battlefield filled with smoke and despair, Li Weiqi's eyes were sunken and the thick dark circles seemed to be the mark of darkness, telling that he had endured a whole day and night without closing his eyes.

The battle on the first line of defense was far more brutal than even his most pessimistic expectations. The artillery fire was relentless, and every moment felt like the relentless swing of the Grim Reaper's scythe. Countless soldiers, teachers, and students fell in this purgatory of steel and fire, their lives as fragile as a candle in the wind, fleeting.

The warriors of the Great Qin Empire were like demons crawling out of the abyss of hell, emitting a terrifying aura. Ordinary firearms hitting them were like mosquito bites, completely ineffective.

They possess incredible self-repair abilities and can recover quickly even if they are seriously injured, unless they are hit in the head or blown to pieces by a bomb. Otherwise, even if their limbs are hit, they can continue to fight as if nothing happened.

What makes the enemy even more terrified is that these soldiers of the Qin Empire have been promoted to fourth-level soldiers.

A fourth-level soldier was a symbol of terrifying combat prowess. Each of them possessed a body as strong as steel, bulging with muscles and brimming with explosive power. A single fourth-level soldier could easily crush several small companies; in their eyes, it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

On the battlefield, their fighting postures changed dramatically. They could move flexibly like nimble dancers, weaving freely amidst a hail of bullets, and even shooting while jumping.

What’s amazing is that they can reach a height of two meters with a light jump. In mid-air, their postures are like nimble cheetahs, searching for their targets quickly and accurately.

They were like a group of agile monkeys, jumping and shooting on the battlefield at such a speed that it was dazzling. Many enemies had no time to see their movements clearly. They just looked up subconsciously and were shot in the head by a precise shot.

They sometimes dodged flexibly left and right, their ghostly figures like ghosts on the battlefield, and they displayed their superb fighting skills to the fullest.

Those soldiers who usually considered themselves the best in the Rice Empire were instantly exposed as rookies in front of the Qin Empire warriors. Their movements were slow and their reactions were dull. Under the Qin Empire warriors' fierce and violent attacks, they were powerless to fight back and could only be slaughtered.

Furthermore, the soldiers of the Qin Empire had mastered the three-three system of tactics. It seemed as if there was a mysterious brainwave communication between them, allowing them to cooperate tacitly on the battlefield and generate efficient interaction.

In essence, they already possessed rudimentary AI collaborative intelligence, which exponentially increased their combat effectiveness on the battlefield. The appearance of such a terrifying force on the battlefield was undoubtedly an inescapable nightmare for the Rice Empire.

In this cruel battlefield, one person was able to kill hundreds of people. Such a record was simply a fantasy in the past and was enough to win special merit.

However, here, this has become a common occurrence. The soldiers of the Great Qin Empire can easily harvest hundreds of lives on the battlefield, and some have even achieved astonishing records of hundreds of lives.

A soldier from the Rice Empire watched in horror as a terrifying warrior from the Great Qin Empire appeared on the battlefield like a ghost, leaping and dancing. His movements were light and powerful, as if he would never tire and had endless energy.

He raised his hand and fired a shot, accurately killing the fellow soldier of the Rice Empire. This scene made him scream in horror, and in a panic, he frantically raised his machine gun and fired.

However, his bullets seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, all missing their targets. The Level 4 soldiers easily dodged his bullets, and while dodging, they quickly counterattacked, blowing the head off their companions—the loader. The accuracy of this shot was absurd, and the Great Qin Empire soldier was only holding a submachine gun.

The soldier from the Great Rice Empire was terrified, his mind blank, and he even forgot to fire. The next second, his head exploded with a bang. As he died, his eyes widened, his mouth agape, as if silently saying: This enemy was simply beyond their reach. This scene was repeated endlessly in every corner of the battlefield.

Even though the Rice Empire filled the first line of defense with human lives and bombarded it with all kinds of artillery shells, it still could not stop the rapid attack of the Qin Empire soldiers.

Their defenses were quickly breached and split into three parts, falling prey to the Qin Empire's numerous encirclements. Of the 500,000 soldiers in the first wave of defense, at least 200,000 had already been sacrificed.

The entire battlefield was like hell on earth, with corpses strewn all over the ground and piled up like mountains. The vast majority of them were soldiers from the Rice Empire, and only a small number were from the Qin Empire.

"General, we have suffered heavy casualties, our front lines have been in disarray, and several corps have been divided and surrounded. If this continues, we will be wiped out in less than two hours!" A signalman reported the desperate battle situation to Li Weiqi with an anxious face and a trembling voice.

Li Weiqi was sweating profusely, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His eyes were bloodshot, revealing endless anxiety and regret. The front collapsed faster than he had imagined. No matter how many people he sent to resist, he could not change the inevitable outcome.

"I underestimated the strength of the Qin Empire. Quickly notify the people on the front line to break out at all costs and retreat to the second line of defense as soon as possible for rest!" Li Weiqi gritted his teeth and made this difficult decision.

At the same time, in the command center of the Qin Empire.

"Your Majesty, I just received an urgent telegram from General Sun. The enemy broke through and retreated on all fronts. They paid a heavy price in casualties to break through. General Sun intends to pursue them!" Ye Daofu respectfully reported the battle situation to His Majesty.

"Alright, let's wipe them out in one fell swoop, and while we're at it, we'll also break through their second line of defense." His Majesty's voice was firm and powerful, filled with the aura of a king. He wasn't surprised to be able to take this line of defense so quickly. In his view, this was simply a normal display of his immense strength, and he deserved such a formidable performance.

Live footage of the battle was broadcast live via satellite to the world. The Qin Empire's soldiers' bravery and fearlessness, as well as their frantic yet efficient fighting style, completely shocked all nations.

"It's terrible. Not only are their people immortal, but they also possess such powerful combat skills. According to my calculations, if we want to wipe out the soldiers of the Qin Empire, we need at least a hundred people to have this opportunity!" A senior tactical analyst expressed his analysis with horror on his face. This conclusion made many of his colleagues shudder.

"Only by using large-scale, wide-ranging artillery fire can we eliminate them with minimal losses. We must speed up the development of heavy artillery!" Military experts from various countries realized that ordinary firearms would hardly cause heavy casualties to the soldiers of the Qin Empire. Only weapons with powerful firepower could pose a threat to them.

In the German League, Hitler sat at a large desk, a cigar between his fingers, and said slowly, "He is indeed God's strongest warrior. If our citizens were half as powerful as he is, perhaps we would have already reached Moscow."

Long Meier stood aside, his face full of worry, and said, "I'm afraid that after he conquers the Rice Empire, he will turn around and attack us."

Hitler took a deep puff of his cigar, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "That's why we have to use war to promote technological development, obtain as many resources as possible, and enhance our strength. Otherwise, we have no qualifications to compete with them on the battlefield.

Even if we don't fight them one day, as long as we are strong enough, we will be qualified to negotiate with them. In addition, we should accelerate the development of nuclear bombs with greater destructive power. Only with such a weapon of mass destruction can we become a world-class power."

Nuclear bombs are Hitler's greatest confidence.

Rommel's mind was stirred, and he expressed what he had been thinking all along: "We can't win the battle with the Soviet Union in a short time, but we still need to have strong strength. Why not take the opportunity to take over other places in Northern Europe, such as France and Britain."

Hitler remained silent after hearing this. He had actually been thinking about this matter for a long time. He was not satisfied with just fighting the Soviet Union. His ambition was to expand his sphere of influence to the whole of Northern Europe. Only in this way would he have greater confidence to compete with the Qin Empire.

"But the Maginot Line is a bit difficult to deal with." Hitler frowned and expressed his concerns.

Guderian stood up and said confidently: "We can bypass this line of defense and attack from Belgium. Using our powerful mobile forces, we can pass through this mountain forest and attack from their rear. Faguo has deployed all his elite troops on this line of defense. This line of defense seems difficult to break through, but it happens to be their most fatal line of defense.

Most of them are infantry and do not have much advanced equipment. They have only a few thousand tanks and more than a thousand aircraft. The entire country's infantry is only two to three million people.

"As long as we capture their rear, their millions of elite troops will be trapped and rendered useless. Once the rear is lost, their psychological defenses will collapse. I estimate that we can capture Faguo in a month!"

"Okay, then, let's follow your plan and use mobile blitzkrieg to capture Faguo!" Hitler immediately agreed to Guderian's tactical plan. A new war storm was about to unfold on the European continent.