Courtyard House: A System Connecting Two Worlds, Resources for the Nation

Chen Xiao glanced disdainfully at the Japanese pirate kneeling before him.

How can these guys who like to kneel down and act like dogs be worthy of being his slaves?

He glanced back at Tie Jianguo, who immediately understood, stepped forward, grabbed the Japanese pirate, and lifted him off the ground.

The Japanese pirate was only about 1.5 meters tall, like a dwarf. Tie Jianguo lifted him up like a chick, using his hands and feet in mid-air, which was extremely comical.

"Translate it for him and have him lead the way."

Chen Xiao glanced at the official from the Maritime Trade Office with some impatience. This guy was so clueless; he had to be reminded of everything he did.

The latter immediately caught the look in his eyes and quickly began to translate.

He wanted to translate for him, but the three people in front of him were terrifying. They had killed so many people without batting an eye, and he was scared too!

What if I accidentally translate something wrong and get hit by that black stick myself?

"Let's go! Everyone get on the bus!"

Tie Jianguo, carrying the Japanese pirate who was supposed to lead the way, walked towards the back of the group. The others also hurriedly turned around, and then hundreds of people stood there dumbfounded.

Only then did they notice that the giant steel bird that had carried them there had disappeared sometime earlier!

Where the giant steel bird had been parked, a huge iron box they had never seen before appeared, with a long, giant pipe on it.

Behind this metal box are three metal trains they used to ride in when they were in Tokyo, except that the metal train in front of them is slightly larger.

"Lord Chen... Lord Chen, that iron bird just now..."

"The Celestial Master has taken it back; do you understand the 'Hidden Universe in the Sleeve' technique?"

Chen Xiao didn't even look at them, and a casual retort shut General Li up.

On the contrary, the scholar, though he had just turned pale with fright on the Mi 26, now seemed like a completely different person. He squatted on the ground, holding a fine pen, scribbling something down, and muttering to himself: "Within his sleeve, a universe exists; divine soldiers descend upon the world; in an instant, the Japanese pirates are annihilated... The Celestial Master is truly a divine being!"

Chen Xiao and the others glanced at him but did not interrupt his actions.

This campaign to promote Zhou Feng is worth promoting.

Once they return from the Japanese islands, these people's records will serve as proof of their strength.

Zhou Feng then slowly walked over from the side.

It was almost midnight, so he didn't participate in dealing with those Japanese people at all.

In any case, it would be a simple matter for Chen Xiao and his two companions to deal with them with guns.

He sent the Mi-26 back to his own world, since there were simply no conditions for refueling and maintenance in the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, the Mi 26 has no room to be used on the island of Japan.

At the same time, he also brought back a tank and three Dongfeng Speed ​​troop carriers from this world, which were the armed vehicles to deal with these people on the island of Japan.

The whole process took less than two minutes. Everyone present was focused on the Japanese pirates, and no one noticed him.

Three Dongfeng fast armored vehicles were lined up in a row, with boxes of individual soldier equipment stacked in the truck beds, including rifle ammunition, bulletproof vests, night vision goggles, and communication equipment, enough to arm about one hundred people in total.

However, these equipment should first be used to arm Zhou Feng's men, since these people have already had shooting training in the mansions outside the city.

As for those indigenous soldiers of Menghualu, it would be more appropriate to leave them behind to maintain order. Giving them guns might lead to accidental discharges rather than killing the enemy.

We should at least wait until after training and assessment before deciding whether to arm them.

But that's a story for later. At this moment, the group of natives just stood there dumbfounded. Such methods were beyond what the word "shocking" could describe.

They finally understood why the current emperor had bestowed a divine title upon the Celestial Master who was still living in the mortal world—it turned out that this Celestial Master was a true deity!

Being able to follow the Celestial Master to this island of Japan is the greatest honor of their lives. Even on their deathbeds, they can tell their descendants this legendary story.

Having learned from their previous experience, Chen Xiao and the others didn't need to say anything this time; everyone climbed onto the carriage one by one.

Chen Xiao, Bai Lang, and Tie Jianguo each drove one of the three camping troop carriers.

Liu Xiaohai snatched the Type 100 main battle tank that was at the very front!

Of all those present, no one was more qualified than him to pilot this steel behemoth!

Out of curiosity, Zhou Feng went inside the tank, and then regretted it.

This thing has absolutely nothing to do with the word "comfort"!

It's just something new.

The Japanese pirate who offered to lead the way was stuffed into the back of the first truck, and Chen Xiao personally watched over him.

With Chen Xiao's skills, let alone that person being trembling with fear, even a real warrior, at such close range, could be killed by Chen Xiao in the shortest possible time if he caused any trouble.

Three camping troop carriers slowly drove north along a nearly deserted dirt road.

Inside the wagon bed, the writers who had originally intended to take notes put away their paper and pens.

The road conditions on this island of Japan are several times worse than those outside Tokyo. Everyone is being jostled around like crazy, and there's no way to record the environment.

But these scholars continued to discuss it.

"How much did you record, Brother Wang?"

"Over a thousand words already. The scene of the iron bird taking flight alone is enough to write three hundred words, not to mention the hidden space in the sleeve just now..."

The scholar surnamed Wang now speaks of Zhou Feng with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

What could be a more convincing way for them than a direct manifestation of divine intervention?

"When we arrive at the Japanese pirates' estate..."

"Of course, it must be written in detail! I have a premonition that although we are only a hundred people, we can accomplish a feat that is rare even in a century! If we can truly quell the Japanese pirates, what I write will allow future generations to know of the Celestial Master's divine might!"

The man surnamed Wang licked his lips, his tone filled with pride, and his eyes even held a hint of fanaticism.

The man next to him nodded and took out a blank booklet and a charcoal pencil from his pocket.

As scholars, they naturally couldn't participate in the battles, but keeping records while on the battlefield was still an extremely important task.

Although the road conditions were poor and the cars were driving very slowly, five miles was not a long distance.

After only the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to bounce along the dirt road, a large number of lights began to appear faintly in front of the troop carrier.

It was a typical Japanese manor, surrounded by an earthen wall and wooden fence, with wooden houses scattered inside. In the very center was a slightly taller building, which was probably the manor owner's residence.

The village is surrounded by large tracts of farmland.

The sound of the troop carriers was particularly jarring in the quiet night. The dogs in the village barked first, followed by the sounds of people being awakened and footsteps.

Dozens of torches lit up one after another inside the village walls, followed by a series of murmured questions.

Three troop carriers stopped outside the manor. Chen Xiao got out of the driver's seat, then pulled the Japanese pirate who had led the way out, and gestured towards the manor with his lip: "Go tell them to open the gate!"

The Japanese pirate struggled on the ground several times, trembling, but his legs gave way and he couldn't get up. However, after hearing Chen Xiao pull back the bolt of his gun behind him, he seemed to gain a surge of strength and ran madly towards the village, shouting all the while.

At this moment, the tank slowly drove up from behind and stopped next to the troop carrier.

Zhou Feng peered out from above, looking at the village not far away.

The Japanese pirates had already climbed to the gate of the manor when they heard an angry roar from the other side. Then, dozens of arrows were shot down from the top of the manor wall, turning the Japanese pirates who were leading the way below into a swarm of beetles.

"Tsk tsk tsk, looks like they want to have a go at us."

Zhou Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it could be heard clearly in the night sky.