Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

Jia Dongxu smiled and said, "Okay."

Jia Dongxu quickly shook his head: "Never mind, I'm squeamish about blood."

Madam Jia sighed, "You, it's because of this flaw that you didn't become a brigade commander, otherwise you definitely would have been. Heaven is jealous of talent."

Yan Bugui began reading the letter He Yuzhu had sent to He Yushui: "Yushui, I'm sending you 500 million yuan. 200 million yuan to the deaf old lady. That money is enough for you and the deaf old lady to live on for a long time. Keep the other 300 million yuan. Buy some malted milk powder and nutritional supplements, or buy bread if you want, or roast duck if you want. Our father has already signed a contract with us to sever ties. From now on, I will take care of you. Our most difficult time is over. From now on, you will enjoy a life of comfort with me."

"Uh-huh-huh."

He Yushui burst into tears.

She and He Yuzhu depended on each other for survival.

Her brother is so good to her.

It filled a lot of her fragile, traumatized heart.

He Yushui was very moved.

The deaf old lady reluctantly gave He Yushui 300 million yuan.

no way.

With so many people in front of her and the allocation so clearly stated in the letter, the residents of the courtyard house wouldn't agree if she insisted on pocketing all 500 million.

He Yushui held onto the 300 million yuan tightly.

She finally had money she could control.

That way, they wouldn't starve to death.

She only feels at ease when the money is in her own hands.

Yan Bugui continued reading: "Sister, I was the acting regimental commander before, but now I've dropped the 'acting' part. The soldiers in the regiment trust me very much, and we've won many battles. When I come back, everything will be fine. You must live well too. If anyone makes you unhappy, I'll make sure they live a miserable life. Don't worry about me."

After Yan Bugui finished reading, everyone in the courtyard shivered.

Whoever treats He Yushui badly will have a miserable life.

So crazy.

But no one questioned He Yuzhu's words.

He does indeed possess this ability.

Yan Bugui politely handed the letter to He Yushui.

"Rain, when your brother comes back, you have to praise me a lot. Why don't you come to my house for dinner tonight?" Yan Bugui's eyes were almost slits.

Liu Haizhong quickly moved closer to He Yushui and said, "Tell your third aunt what you want to eat in the future, and she'll definitely make it for you."

Yi Zhonghai hesitated for a moment and then said, "Yushui, I'll stew a chicken today, and we'll all go to the deaf old lady's house to eat."

Yi Zhonghai smiled disdainfully at Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

He had the advantage of being in a privileged position.

Faced with the flattery and fawning from everyone in the courtyard, He Yushui knew that things would undoubtedly get better in the future.

Every letter He Yuzhu sent made her life better.

……

More than a year has passed.

July 1952.

The 3rd Regiment truly became an ironclad regiment.

The most elite force of the ever-victorious army.

They have never lost a battle.

Six months ago, a 500-strong US-led coalition special forces unit, not believing that the 3rd Regiment was so formidable, launched a midnight raid on the 3rd Regiment's command post, intending to repeat their previous tactics. However, the 3rd Regiment was now a den of dragons and tigers for the enemy, and those 500 special forces soldiers never returned. This battle thoroughly established their reputation.

The enemy was terrified at the mere mention of the 3rd Regiment.

"Captain."

"A foreign journalist wants to interview you."

Zheng Zhanfei has been promoted to deputy battalion commander of the 16th Battalion, and he came with a blonde, blue-eyed foreign female reporter.

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The foreign female reporter was wearing white sneakers and a suit. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her long, wavy hair almost reached her waist. She was incredibly fair-skinned; it looked like you could easily poke her cheek with your finger and make it turn red. Her skin was also tender and firm. There was no doubt that even ten years from now, her skin would still be perfect and would hardly be affected by the ravages of time. Most importantly, her features were exquisite, just like a big star.

"Hello."

"He Yuzhu, the regimental commander from the Dragon Kingdom."

"I am Eurythm, a reporter from Meiji."

The foreign female reporter's Chinese was still a bit broken, just like Park Hye-kyo's back then. She reached out and shook hands with He Yuzhu.

"Hello."

He Yuzhu shook it.

For about ten seconds, He Yuzhu still did not let go.

Yulis pulled her small hand out of He Yuzhu's palm.

Her face was slightly flushed.

I never expected He Yuzhu to treat her like this.

He Yuzhu asked Yulis, "Shouldn't the American reporter be interviewing our enemies? Why did she find me instead?"

Yulis said, "I am a pacifist, I advocate peace, and I want to interview some people from your side about their deeds, and then warn our country that the Dragon Kingdom is not to be trifled with, and that an early cessation of hostilities is the best option."

He Yuzhu nodded.

No wonder the division headquarters allowed a reporter like this to enter their 3rd Regiment.

If this weren't a famous pacifist.

It was probably destroyed long ago.

To prevent the leakage of military deployment information.

"Feel free to ask me anything."

"I will cooperate with anything I can."

He Yuzhu answered.

"I heard that Commander He joined the army about two years ago, and in just two years, he has already become a regimental commander. Your achievements are truly remarkable. Let's start with the first time you destroyed an enemy tank. What was your mindset when you destroyed the tank? Did you ever think that you might lose your life because of it?" Yulis asked He Yuzhu, then took out her notebook and quickly wrote down everything He Yuzhu said.

"sit."

He Yuzhu had someone bring a wooden bucket for Yulis.

"Thank you."

"Julis said."

He Yuzhu's gentlemanly manners made her forgive him for not letting go of her hand earlier.

"There was indeed a chance of dying if I blew up the tank, but I thought I was the fastest runner at the time, so I volunteered."

“As it turns out, I succeeded.”

"For the victory of the war, every soldier of our Dragon Kingdom is unafraid of death."

"I wasn't the only one who had the courage to blow up tanks back then."

He Yuzhu answered truthfully.

Yulis quickly made a note of it, then looked up at He Yuzhu: "Commander He, you Chinese are truly admirable."

He Yuzhu nodded.

He does not deny this.

The future of the Dragon Kingdom will be even more admirable.

Yulis continued, "And how did you manage to shoot down two planes with a machine gun? That's incredible."

Yulis even made a rather exaggerated expression.

Yulis had clearly prepared the questions in advance.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so familiar with He Yuzhu's record.

"Shooting down the plane...it just means justice is on the side of our Dragon Kingdom," He Yuzhu replied.

Yulis said, "Your Dragon Kingdom is indeed a righteous army."

Yulis spoke highly of the Dragon Kingdom.

She was very friendly to the Dragon Kingdom.

I questioned He Yuzhu for about an hour.

Yulis became increasingly interested in He Yuzhu.

"Commander He is truly a combat hero."

"A tough guy."

"I've become your fan."

Yulis looked at He Yuzhu with a light in her eyes.

He Yuzhu waved his hand.

He remained skeptical of anything that was merely spoken.

"Captain."

"It's time for us to leave."

Zeng Xiaofei, the chief of staff of the 3rd Regiment, came over and reminded He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu nodded.

“Beautiful Western reporter Yulis, the interview is over. Our team is heading to a new battlefield, you can leave now.” He Yuzhu stood up and said to Yulis. If the 3rd Regiment hadn’t been going to the next battlefield, he would never have let Yulis leave the 3rd Regiment just because she came to their regiment and knew about the 3rd Regiment’s deployment.