The Path to Immortality of Silly Pillar in the Courtyard

"What? You're the humanoid monster from that night?"

Both young soldiers had participated in the battle that night and had the opportunity to see the true face of the humanoid monster. Hearing He Yuzhu say this, they were both shocked and stared wide-eyed.

"Of course, go and report to your commander quickly," He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Ah, okay, wait a moment, I'll go report to the commander right away."

One of the young soldiers nodded excitedly and then ran quickly towards the village.

"Comrade, you're human! You were terrifying that night!"

The young soldier who stayed behind exclaimed in amazement, saying that he had witnessed the horror of the humanoid monster with his own eyes that night, and that the small cannon shattered a huge rock with a single shot.

Faced with the young soldier's question, He Yuzhu smiled helplessly.

While He Yuzhu was waiting, the Iron Warriors in Taiyuan City were also besieged.

Zhan Shao hadn't told the truth when he communicated with He Yuzhu earlier. He was thinking of taking the head of Yoshio Shinotsuka, the commander of the First Army in North China, and bringing it to He Yuzhu.

He infiltrated the headquarters and successfully hunted down more than 30 officers in the operations room. However, Yoshio Shinotsuka was not among them; he had only killed officers from the entire staff.

This stirred up a hornet's nest, throwing the entire command post into chaos. The Japanese were frantically searching for the culprit. Although the damaged artillery could be concealed, the sheer number of Japanese soldiers meant they could still see the trajectory of the damaged shoulder-mounted artillery shells.

He was wounded and killed by countless guns, but he was a veteran of many battles and finally managed to hide and escape.

"Baka—Baka…" Yoshio Shinotsuka roared in the headquarters, his heart filled with fear.

The fact that someone could infiltrate the headquarters and become invisible was terrifying. Dozens of high-ranking officers were lost in a single attack, and he felt a deep sense of fear.

"Commander, the enemy is too terrifying. They can turn invisible, and we can't defend against them at all."

A surviving Japanese officer in the General Staff said with a look of fear on his face.

"What on earth is going on? Why can the enemy turn invisible?" Yoshio Shinotsuka roared.

"Commander, the enemy doesn't seem to be human!" the Japanese officer said.

"Not human? What is it? A monster?" Yoshio Shinotsuka asked, his eyes fixed on the Japanese officer.

"It's a monster, Commander. Look what this is." The Japanese officer picked up a handkerchief covered in green slime and handed it to Yoshio Shinotsuka to look at.

"What?! What's this?!"

"Commander, the monster is injured; these are the bloodstains he left behind."

"What?! It's blue? Are you sure?"

"Hey! I'm sure, that monster leaked a lot of this blue liquid, and I even smelled blood!"

Yoshio Shinotsuka was shocked; the word "monster" was beyond his imagination.

"Notify all troops to suspend the encirclement and suppression plan against the Eighth Route Army. I suspect that this monster is related to the Eighth Route Army, and Yamamoto's demise is also inextricably linked to that monster."

Yoshio Shinotsuka had to be cautious. Acting rashly without fully understanding the enemy's situation would certainly have serious consequences, especially since his staff was already paralyzed.

"Hi!"

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"Sizzle sizzle..." Outside Taiyuan City, in a dense forest, an arc of electricity flashed on the branch of a large tree, and then a humanoid monster with a head full of small braids appeared.

The monster was battle-worn; his right arm was injured.

The wounded soldier tapped the screen on his right forearm with his left hand. After a few "beep" sounds, the arm suddenly opened, revealing various medical instruments lying in a recess.

"roar……"

Five minutes later, a roar came from the woods, and the birds in the woods scattered in fright.

The bullet was dug out of his right arm from the battle damage.

After digging out the bullet, the wounded soldier took out a syringe containing a green liquid, and then inserted the syringe into the muscle.

A miraculous thing happened: ten minutes after the needle was removed from his wounded right arm, it had fully recovered, leaving only a faint mark.

"Sizzle..." After a burst of electricity, Zhan Shao once again went into stealth mode. This time, his direction was not towards the city. The mission had failed, and he knew it was impossible to assassinate anyone again.

Zhao Jia Yu.

"You're that..." Li Yunlong was completely stunned when he saw how young He Yuzhu was. He didn't look like that monster at all.

He Yuzhu laughed, "Commander Li, do you want airplanes and cannons or not...?"

Five days later, He Yuzhu returned to the space in a disheveled state.

There was no other way; he dared not stay in the world of Bright Sword any longer, because if he did, he would be killed by some censorship master!

Because recently, all those who were invincible during the War of Resistance Against Japan have been mercilessly killed by the Great Harmony God! If you don't get traffic, you lose everything. He Yuzhu has no choice but to return to the past. He doesn't want to offend the Great Harmony God.

The world during the War of Resistance Against Japan was not easy to manage; one wrong move and it would be censored.

Of course, during those five days in Zhao Jia Yu, he left behind all the weapons and supplies he had plundered for Li Yunlong. In the end, he also left behind the battle wounds, feeling that continuing to hunt down the Japanese was his mission.

"Sigh... This is so difficult!" He Yuzhu sighed in the space. He wanted to have some fun in that world, but now that's out of the question.

He Yuzhu returned to the main world with no other choice.

Nothing much happened in the main world. The country developed steadily, and no one dared to mess with New China, because the world's major powers all knew that New China had an invincible armored warrior!

However, the battles, both overt and covert, never ceased. General Yang had told him that he had personally captured 132 spies, not counting those captured by Guo Jia's agents.

Time quickly moved into the next month, and He Yuzhu had another opportunity to go fishing.

Just as he was about to enter the space to fish that day, General Yang suddenly sent someone to pick him up and take him to the military region headquarters.

"General, is there something you need?" He Yuzhu asked upon seeing General Yang.

"Xiao He, if you have something to say, sit down and talk," General Yang said with a smile, pointing to the sofa.

He Yuzhu sat down, but he couldn't tell from General Yang's face that anything bad had happened.

"Xiao He, it's like this, Guo Jia (a homophone) is planning to establish a new organization, specifically for soldiers who cultivate the 'All Streams Return to One' technique. What do you think?"

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement, saying, "That's good. Having an organization represents cohesion!"

"Yes, Xiao He, the old man wants you to be the head of this organization, what do you think..."

Before General Yang could finish speaking, He Yuzhu waved his hand to interrupt, saying, "General, no, I don't have that much energy."

General Yang had anticipated that He Yuzhu would refuse, and he said with a smile, "Little He, I know you're busy. You can be listed as a member, and I'll handle the specific matters."

He Yuzhu smiled wryly upon hearing this, "General, isn't this unnecessary?"

"Hehe...this is what the old man meant."

He Yuzhu knew that since General Yang had said so, it would be unreasonable for him not to agree. "Alright, I'll just put my name on the list."

General Yang smiled and nodded. "By the way, Xiao He, why don't you give this organization a name?"

He Yuzhu lowered his head and pondered. He thought of Bureau 749 and the Dragon Group, but he rejected them in the end.

Needless to say, the soldiers of this organization are invincible in terms of individual combat ability, surpassing ordinary people; each one is a war god.

God of War, God of War...

He Yuzhu looked up at General Yang and said, "General, let's call it the Temple of the God of War."