A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

When Cheng Ying saw that the supplies in just this one carriage were so varied, with canned beef taking up more than half of the carriage, plus various kinds of rice and flour, as well as some meats, chicken, duck, beef and mutton, she was even more shocked. What surprised her even more was that there was also Japanese liquor and all sorts of other delicious foods that she could imagine, and in large quantities.

Under these circumstances, the Japanese army would certainly be doing very well, at least in terms of food and drink. Meanwhile, our country's economy has been in constant decline, and even the villagers cannot guarantee that they will have enough to eat. Our army is unwilling to take even a needle or thread from the villagers. It is no exaggeration to say that some soldiers were so hungry that they gnawed on tree bark, and some could not even eat tree bark. Many people starved to death.

And these despicable Japanese soldiers, their very nation, had supplied them with such abundant food. Imagine, one army was starving and weak, even trembling as they held their guns, while the other went into battle well-fed. The odds of victory were obvious. Cheng Ying was furious at the thought, and adhering to the principle of "if it's free, it's free," she waved her hand and stored it all in her spatial storage. She couldn't let these damned invaders get a single benefit. If we don't have it, we can rob it, we can seize it.

Who caused our country's economic downturn? It's all because of these invaders! If we don't rob them, who will we rob! Cheng Ying looked around and saw that there was nothing else left in this carriage, so she moved to the next carriage. She had to quickly collect all the supplies, otherwise they would start unloading supplies soon, and things would definitely get chaotic.

The second carriage contained condiments: vinegar, soy sauce, salt, sugar, and some liquor. Take them all! The next three carriages were filled with food, drinks, and other necessities. The fourth carriage contained clothes, shoes, and fabrics. From the fifth carriage onwards, it was all military weapons.

The Type 97 90mm mortar, known for its high firepower, rapid-fire capability, and ease of carrying and operation, was a simple weapon, often called the "little steel cannon." There were also the Type 11 light machine guns, whose unique stock design facilitated aiming while prone, earning them the nickname "crooked-handle."

The rest consisted of hand grenades, bullets, and some military knives. The Type 30 bayonets that came with the Type 38 rifles were all gleaming and looked very sharp. These were probably the most common items issued to the soldiers.

There was also a type of officer's knife, inlaid with a series of gold and jade ornaments, which looked very expensive. The last two carriages unexpectedly gave Cheng Ying a big surprise: boxes and boxes of syringes, medicines for treating wounds and stopping bleeding, some for treating colds or diarrhea, and quite a few anti-inflammatory drugs. These made Cheng Ying's eyes light up, and she kept waving her hands to collect them without stopping.

This batch of supplies brought Cheng Ying a great deal of success. Cheng Ying's current goal is to make the enemy eat tree bark and grass roots, while our troops eat canned meat and are well-fed. Then, we'll go to the battlefield and make those invaders lose their bearings, so they'll never return and regret being born in Japan.

Just as Cheng Ying was happily collecting supplies, a commotion and shouts erupted from the rear carriage. Cheng Ying knew that the Japanese had discovered the missing supplies. Not wanting to linger, Cheng Ying, using stealth, planted time bombs in each carriage and hid nearby, finding great satisfaction in watching the Japanese soldiers search the supplies.

When Cheng Ying saw the special forces major general leading a team aboard, she was overjoyed; this was the perfect opportunity. Taking advantage of the moment, Cheng Ying jumped out of the train window. Once she was some distance away, she pressed the remote control in her hand. A deafening roar followed, and sparks flew from every carriage, which soon burst into flames, billowing thick smoke.

Cheng Ying saw that there were still some Japanese soldiers guarding the train door, so she threw a few more grenades in that direction. After a series of loud explosions, some surviving Japanese soldiers shouted, "It's bad! Enemy attack!" Cheng Ying thought to herself that these Japanese soldiers were pretty tough, but there were probably only a few survivors left. She had to contact Captain Zhang and the others quickly so she could pick up some big pieces of trash.

Cheng Ying's round trip took half an hour. When she finally contacted Captain Zhang and his team, she briefly explained the situation. Captain Zhang, upon hearing this, immediately contacted all units to go and check the area. If any troops remained, launch a general offensive and wipe out these Japanese devils in one fell swoop.