The War of Resistance Against Japan: Special Operations Battalion Traverses Shanghai and Slaughters

(Important note: The content of this book is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.)

The story takes place in the parallel world of the Blue Planet, in the country of China.

November 4, 2025, Bermuda Triangle in the Atlantic Ocean.

The 1st Battalion of the Longyan Special Operations Brigade, under the 73rd Group Army of the Southeast Theater Command.

They are conducting exercises in this sea area.

Inside the landing bay of a large landing ship.

Brigade Commander Xu Liang, with two bars and four stars on his shoulders, had a serious expression and was issuing orders.

"It is now 2 PM. I order your battalion to swim two nautical miles by armed force within two hours and land on Devil Island before 4 PM."

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission."

Battalion Commander Long Fei stood at attention and saluted, responding loudly.

Then Long Fei gave the order to the entire camp.

"The entire battalion is ready. Begin swimming immediately."

As the landing module's hatch slowly lowered, the 800 special forces soldiers of the First Battalion quickly and orderly jumped into the sea.

With their backpacks floating on the sea, the soldiers began their arduous armed swim towards the mysterious Devil's Island.

The seawater churned and the waves surged.

The soldiers bravely swam forward, determined to reach their goal.

In the end, all the soldiers in the battalion successfully reached Devil's Island in one hour and forty-five minutes.

Just as Company Commander Xie Qiang was leading his soldiers to plant the red flag at the highest point of Devil Island...

A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the sky. Because the light was so intense, all the soldiers in the battalion instinctively closed their eyes.

When everyone opened their eyes, they found that the ocean and Devil Island had disappeared.

Eight hundred people were standing in an open space.

The surrounding area consisted of several houses that had been bombed into ruins.

Long Fei squinted and looked around in confusion. On the ruins directly in front of him, a long plaque broken in two came into view.

Long Fei strode forward to take a look and saw eight large characters carved on the plaque: Shanghai Jinshan Girls' Middle School.

"Wasn't he on Devil's Island in Bermuda? How did he suddenly appear in Shanghai?"

Just as Long Fei was racking his brains trying to figure it out, the sound of heavy gunfire came from afar.

"Order: The reconnaissance platoon is to be dispatched immediately to ascertain the situation."

"Yes."

A second lieutenant platoon leader stood at attention, saluted, and quickly led his men away.

"Everyone quickly check your weapons and equipment, find cover and favorable terrain, and take precautions."

"Yes."

As Long Fei gave the order again, the soldiers of the First Battalion scattered in all directions with a "whoosh".

Long Fei stood on a high point, picked up the Type 95 binoculars, and began to observe the direction of the gunfire.

Unfortunately, apart from the smoke rising from the occasional explosions, nothing else could be observed.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came to Long Fei's mind.

"Ding……"

"You and your battalion have traveled to a parallel world. It is now the afternoon of November 4, 1937."

"At present, Japan is launching a major offensive against Shanghai, the capital of China. Today, Japan's 6th Division has landed in Hangzhou Bay."

"You have obtained the War God System. The system will give you corresponding rewards based on your battle results."

"In addition, the system will level up for every 10,000 enemies eliminated, and the corresponding rewards will also be upgraded."

Long Fei thought to himself, "Damn, this time travel thing actually happened to the whole camp."

"Is there a new player gift pack?"

"No, this system can only be upgraded through continuous battles, thereby obtaining various rewards."

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, his blood boiling: "Haha, now that I've transmigrated here, I'll fulfill my long-cherished wish and teach those little devils a lesson!"

Half an hour later, the reconnaissance platoon carried three wounded soldiers dressed in Nationalist army uniforms back safely.

"Reporting to the battalion commander, our reconnaissance platoon encountered the enemy shortly after setting out, and a firefight ensued."

"We eliminated more than fifty enemies and rescued three Nationalist soldiers. According to them, this place is Shanghai, China, and the time is November 4, 1937. The Japanese army was launching an invasion war."

Before Long Fei could respond, the entire battalion began to erupt in cheers.

"What's going on? How did we get here?"

"Did we encounter a time tunnel on Devil's Island?"

"Great! I've actually traveled to the Battle of Shanghai. This time, I'm going to beat those Japanese devils to a pulp."

"Our current equipment can absolutely crush the Japanese devils. If they dare to invade China, we will make sure they never return and die without a burial place."

A soldier from Xichuan shouted in the Xichuan dialect.

"That's right, let those bastards know that the pot is made of iron."

Seeing the soldiers' high spirits, each one filled with passion and killing intent, Long Fei raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Then, Long Fei instructed the medics to treat the wounded immediately and knelt down in front of the wounded soldier wearing the captain's collar insignia.

"Which unit are you from? What's the situation now?"

The wounded soldier lay on the ground and hurriedly saluted Long Fei.

"Reporting to the commander, we are the 4th Company, 2nd Battalion, 711th Regiment, 37th Independent Brigade of the 10th Group Army. I am the company commander, Li Fugui."

"Our company was responsible for blocking the Japanese attack on the Zhangjiayan line, but the Japanese bombarded our positions with artillery and planes. My company was wiped out after only half a day of fighting."

"If it weren't for these brothers who happened to appear and save us, we would have already died for our country."

Seeing Li Fugui's tragic appearance, Long Fei felt a pang of pain in his heart and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Which Japanese unit is that on the other side?"

"The 17th Regiment of the 11th Infantry Brigade under the 6th Division of the Japanese Army."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Long Fei slammed his fist on the ground and gritted his teeth.

"So it was that damned Sixth Division."

Li Fugui noticed that Long Fei and his group were dressed strangely, and he had never seen their weapons before, so he asked them hesitantly.

"Sir, thank you for saving my life. Judging from your equipment, are you a German-equipped division or the Tax Police Corps?"

Long Fei chuckled, "Company Commander Li, we are neither a German-equipped division nor a tax police regiment, but the Dragon Flame Army, which is even more powerful than them."

Long Fei was very familiar with the Battle of Shanghai. It was this Sixth Division that, after landing in Hangzhou Bay, swept through the enemy lines and forced the National Revolutionary Army to collapse completely.

Most importantly, after the Battle of Shanghai, this 6th Division, along with other Japanese units, pursued the Nationalist army all the way.

Afterwards, they surrounded Nanjing, the capital of the Nationalist government, and were not only the first to break into the city, but also the main culprits of the Nanjing Massacre.

"Now that I've encountered you, I won't let your Sixth Division succeed."

Long Fei gritted his teeth and made a vow in his heart, then slowly stood up.

"All battalion, assemble."

In less than half a minute, eight hundred people had lined up neatly, awaiting Long Fei's instructions.

"Brothers, since we came here by chance, it must be fate. Heaven has given us the opportunity to avenge ourselves."

"So I decided to lead everyone to kill the Japanese devils."

The soldiers of the First Battalion raised their arms and shouted in unison.

"Kill the Japanese devils! Kill the Japanese devils! Kill the Japanese devils!"

Long Fei was very satisfied with the soldiers' performance and ordered the flag bearer to unfurl the red flag.

"Everyone, raise your right hand and join me in facing the battle flag to swear an oath."

Everyone clenched their fists and raised their right hands, their expressions solemn and their eyes shining with unwavering determination. They shouted in unison that they were swearing an oath with Long Fei.

"Heroes of China are everywhere, and the flames of war rise with the dragon's roar. Every inch of our land is bought with blood, and I offer my blood to Xuanyuan."