The Path to Immortality of Silly Pillar in the Courtyard

"Commander, if only we had those monster cannons, we could drive the Japanese devils back to their homeland."

On the way back to the village, the monk said with some envy.

"You're dreaming!" Li Yunlong glared at him and cursed, "That's someone else's prized possession that they wouldn't give to us."

"Hehe... Commander, I was just saying." The monk scratched his head sheepishly.

When they got back to the village, Yamamoto woke up, but he had gone mad, muttering incessantly that there was a monster, a monster!

"Monk, take this guy to the cellar and hand him over to the brigade commander tomorrow."

"Yes." The monk nodded, and then he and the soldiers escorted Yamamoto Ichiki away.

After the monks and others left, Li Yunlong immediately went to the regimental headquarters to see Zhao Gang.

Li Yunlong recounted the story of the shadowy monster.

Zhao Gang was also stunned. "Old Li, we're so grateful to them tonight, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

"Yes, it's really fortunate." Li Yunlong nodded seriously.

"By the way, Lao Li, you said that humanoid monster will come to visit you again in a few days?" Zhao Gang asked curiously.

"Of course, Old Li is a well-known figure, so it's normal for him to come and visit us!" Li Yunlong said with some pride.

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes. As Li Yunlong's partner, he certainly knew what kind of guy he was.

"Old Li, if that person comes, we should thank him properly," Zhao Gang said earnestly.

"Of course you need to tell me! Just treat them well! You might even get some benefits." Li Yulong's eyes lit up.

"Alright, Lao Li, it's getting late, you should head back, haha..." Zhao Gang smiled meaningfully.

"You bastard..." Li Yulong shook his head and then left the regimental headquarters.

On the way, Li Yunlong's expression was very ugly. Tonight's events had taught him a lesson. If it weren't for that humanoid monster helping him, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.

They killed three or four Japanese soldiers, but suffered more than thirty casualties, a disparity that he found hard to accept.

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After entering the space, He Yuzhu immediately had the system bring up the Zombie Wars world, changed into his Iron Man armor, and jumped into the black hole.

In the world of Zombie Wars, the world was desolate after He Yuzhu appeared, even though ten years had passed. The world had not yet recovered; most of the young and middle-aged were infected, leaving only the elderly, weak, and disabled.

There is no cure for the zombie virus, so humanity is on the verge of collapse.

He Yuzhu went directly to Dongda Guo, because no country could remain unaffected by the zombie virus.

He began frantically scavenging resources, with weapons being his primary target this time.

He found the armory and began to harvest weapons. He didn't want the weapons from the new century; instead, he specifically sought out weapons from before the 1990s.

He collected over a million August 1st rifles and over two billion rounds of ammunition.

More than 500,000 Type 56 rifles were collected, along with over a billion rounds of ammunition.

There are over 100,000 mortars of various calibers, over 5,000 cannons of various calibers, over 3,000 self-propelled howitzers, and countless shells of various calibers.

The Qianwei-2 air defense missile system has over 100,000 units and over one million missiles.

There are over one million military vehicles and more than a thousand large oil tanks with a capacity of over ten tons.

More than 500 third-generation fighter jets and more than one million missiles.

More than 1,000 Type 99 tanks and more than 2 million rounds of various types of artillery shells.

In short, He Yuzhu stopped his looting operation ten days later, completely satisfied.

After returning to the original space, He Yuzhu had the system hide the spacetime portal, and then brought up the spacetime portal of the Bright Sword world.

He Yuzhu did not continue to the world of Bright Sword, but returned to the main world to spend two days with Pan Jinlian.

That night, He Yuzhu entered the space, and when he went to the Bright Sword world, it was daytime.

In the world of "Bright Sword," He Yuzhu arrived near Zhao Jia Yu. Upon arrival, he discovered that Zhao Jia Yu was heavily guarded, and there were significantly more people than before. It seemed that Li Yunlong had recalled many of the scattered troops.

He Yuzhu didn't rush into the village, but instead contacted the Iron Warriors who had suffered casualties.

"Battle damaged, where are you? Report your position."

Soon came the sound of battle damage: "Sir, I am now in Taiyuan City."

"Oh, how is it?"

The soldier, who had been wounded in battle, said, "Sir, I have hunted down twenty-one Japanese officers: five major generals, ten colonels, four lieutenant colonels, and two majors."

"Ha...not bad!" He Yuzhu was very satisfied after hearing it.

"Sir, according to my information, the Japanese have assembled two divisions to sweep away the base areas, starting with Zhao Jia Yu and the headquarters of the Eighth Army Road."

"Alright! Go back to Zhao Jia Yu. Stop hunting Japanese officers. When you come back, let's hunt down Japanese soldiers together. That's their fighting force."

"Yes, sir."

He Yuzhu ended the communication, deactivated his Ironblood equipment, and returned to his original appearance.

He paused briefly to think as he looked toward Zhao Jia Yu. He could have simply gone and wiped out the Japanese invaders, but he didn't want to. The nation needed to see the future clearly, needed a baptism of blood to be reborn, and needed to eradicate the cancer that had been left for over three hundred years.

If he were to wipe out the Japanese invaders, or even exterminate them all, what would become of this nation? Would it still be fighting to the death for territory?

If that happens, they'll never be able to stand up again, and it will always be the ordinary people who suffer.

There was nothing in this world that attracted him; there were no secret manuals or cultivation techniques. But since he had managed to snag such a world, he felt compelled to help his fellow Chinese.

He can't simply turn a blind eye to it, because everyone has roots. Helping one's nation is helping oneself. If he cultivates himself in the future, it will also help his state of mind.

A heartless and ruthless person cannot possibly glimpse the supreme Dao of the universe.

Now that he's here, he can provide our army with weapons so they can drive the Japanese out themselves. Only in this way can we build an invincible force.

He Yuzhu became more determined. He deactivated his Ironblood Gear, realizing there was no need to wear it again when he went to Zhao Jia Yu.

"Who...stop..."

He Yuzhu was spotted by sentries as soon as he stepped onto the path leading into the village. Two soldiers in gray uniforms blocked his way with rifles in hand.

He Yuzhu looked at the two young soldiers and sighed inwardly. The Eighth Route Army was indeed poor. Not to mention their uniforms, which were often patched, their rifles were all kinds of things. The guns these two had were old-fashioned and didn't even have bayonets.

Even the old-fashioned socket wrench isn't something everyone has; many people are carrying large razor blades.

But it was precisely this kind of person who ultimately liberated all of China and defeated the most powerful country in the world. Warriors of that era were all born with a murderous aura.

"I'm asking you a question, who are you?" a young soldier demanded of the dazed He Yuzhu.

"Ah, young comrades, I've come to visit your Commander Li. Just tell him I'm the one from... that night."

He Yuzhu almost described himself as the monster from that night.