Courtyard House: I only wiped out 30,000 Japanese pirates

He Dajun was awakened by the pain.

He struggled to open his eyes and discovered a bayonet stuck in his chest.

The bayonet was already piercing his chest.

The tip of the knife went in, but the blade was still outside, and blood was flowing out along the blood groove on the blade.

The one holding the bayonet was a Japanese soldier, not short, in fact, quite tall.

The face beneath the helmet was grotesque, his mouth agape as he pulled out a bayonet.

He Dajun looked down at his chest.

The moment the bayonet was pulled out, blood spurted out and splattered onto the Japanese soldier's boots.

He could feel the warmth of the blood flowing out of his body, and then that warmth turned into cold.

As a flood of memories washed over him, He Dajun realized something was wrong; he had transmigrated.

He transmigrated into the body of someone with the same name, He Dajun, who was in the midst of the Battle of Lugou Bridge.

Then a "ding" sounded in my mind.

[Host's vital signs detected as below critical levels; the Demon Extermination and Defense Breakthrough Emotion Exchange System activated.]

[System binding in progress... Binding complete.]

[Host detected first system activation; one drop of Life Elixir has been obtained. Consuming this elixir will significantly enhance all bodily functions.]

[Host's current Demon Extermination and Defense Penetration Score: 0. Please decide for yourself whether to use this.]

He Dajun immediately chose yes.

In an instant, it felt as if a fire had ignited within He Dajun's body, and his vitality was significantly enhanced.

When the Japanese soldier who was stabbing He Dajun saw that the situation was not good, he immediately pulled out his bayonet and continued to stab He Dajun again.

He Dajun rolled away suddenly, dodging the Japanese soldier's sure-fire stab.

He then swept his foot around, knocking the other man to the ground, and immediately scrambled up, punching the Japanese soldier in the throat.

A snapping sound. That was the sound of a throat being shattered.

The Japanese soldier collapsed to the ground, his eyes glazing over.

After all, after taking the Elixir of Life, his body gained an extra 500 pounds of strength, enough to kill someone with his bare hands.

[Host, you have killed one Japanese soldier and gained 1000 defense penetration points.]

He Dajun hadn't expected that this was how the breaching points were obtained, but he didn't look at the Japanese soldier again, snatching the Type 38 rifle from him. The bayonet was still stained with the original He Dajun's blood, which hadn't dried yet and was dripping down the blade.

At this moment, two Japanese soldiers, three or four meters away, realized something was wrong and immediately rushed over.

It was obvious that they felt the distance was too close to fire.

Unexpectedly, He Dajun reacted even faster and charged back.

One piercing wound, and he took down a Japanese soldier.

Then he charged to the left at an extremely fast speed, probably less than seven or eight seconds to cover 100 meters, and fired another shot, piercing the opponent through.

Because of the excessive force, the bayonet broke.

The two Japanese soldiers weren't quite dead yet; they looked at He Dajun with pain and despair.

He Dajun, too lazy to care anymore, snatched the other man's rifle and grenade. Then he grabbed a grenade and threw it wildly.

This throw was extremely far, almost exceeding 150 meters.

Three minutes later, He Dajun threw seven grenades, and all the Japanese soldiers within a 300-meter radius around him were killed by him.

By this time, he had already killed thirteen Japanese soldiers.

Then, He Dajun walked forward a dozen meters and arrived at the Lugou Bridge. The enemy had not yet launched an attack.

Having gained a brief respite, He Dajun began to check the system.

[The Demon-Slaying and Defense-Breaking Emotion Exchange System is in operation. Level 13/100. Operating time: 00001 days.]

[Host: He Dajun, Ghost Extermination and Defense Breakthrough Points: 13000]

[Ding, the host can currently exchange for the following supplies: Hand grenades, plus: Hand grenade / 100 points]

After briefly checking the system, He Dajun looked across the bridge again.

At the same time, I recalled the original owner's information.

He Dajun, nineteen years old, is a soldier in the 11th Company, 3rd Battalion, 219th Regiment, 37th Division of the 29th Army. He is from Shangcheng District, Beijing.

Most surprisingly, this person is He Daqing's cousin, who is also He Yuzhu's uncle.

He Dajun was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had transmigrated into the world of the story "Birds in the Courtyard".

Soon, the enemy launched another attack.

This time, the Japanese soldiers on the other side of the bridge did not rush directly onto the bridge.

Instead, someone was shouting commands.

Then I heard the sound of mortars.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Three shells flew from the opposite bank of the bridge and hit the bridge surface and the area near the bridgehead fortifications.

Pebbles and shrapnel from the stone slabs struck the bridge railings, sending up a shower of sparks.

He Dajun crouched behind a stone lion, and peeked out after the cannon fire stopped.

Then, the Japanese infantry began to cross the bridge.

This time, it wasn't one class at a time that made their way up, but an entire small team of over fifty people, divided into three lines, bent over, and rushed forward quickly.

Meanwhile, Japanese soldiers on the other side of the bridge set up light machine guns and began firing at the bridgehead.

The bullet flew over He Dajun's head and struck the ruins of the fortifications behind him with a dull thud.

This is a very typical Japanese infantry tactic.

The rifles in front advanced in rhythm with the machine guns.

He Dajun crouched behind the stone lion, waiting for the Japanese soldiers to walk to the middle of the bridge.

150 meters.

One hundred meters.

Eighty meters.

He pulled the pin on the first grenade and waited two seconds before throwing it.

The grenade exploded above the heads of the Japanese machine gunners at the front. Shrapnel rained down, and three machine gunners fell simultaneously, their light machine guns crashing onto the stone slab, the barrels still smoking.

Before the Japanese soldiers behind them could react, He Dajun's second grenade arrived.

Another explosion in mid-air, flipping over four more.

This grenade-throwing tactic was learned by He Dajun from relevant materials about the Battle of Shangganling.

During the Battle of Shangganling, Lao Fan had so many artillery shells that the elevation of many positions on Shangganling dropped by several meters. The surface of each position was covered in dust, and the explosive power of grenades dropped on the ground was greatly reduced. Some volunteer soldiers invented this airburst grenade tactic.

Pull the fuse, wait three or four seconds, and then throw it.

Soon, the Japanese soldiers began to disperse.

Some people were shouting, some were lying down, and some were hiding behind the railings on both sides of the bridge.

He Dajun didn't give them a chance to catch their breath.

I redeemed twenty hand grenades from the system in one go, spending two thousand points.

Hand grenades appeared out of thin air at his feet. He grabbed one, pulled the pin, and threw it away.

One grenade after another was thrown at the bridge, all exploding in mid-air, shrapnel raining down on the bridge.

After more than a dozen grenades were detonated, the screams on the bridge drowned out the gunfire.

Of the more than fifty Japanese soldiers, fewer than ten were still standing.

The rest lay on the bridge surface; some were crawling, some were screaming, and some were motionless.

He Dajun picked up the Type 38 rifle he had snatched and stood up from behind the stone lion.

He prepared to fire, but found his marksmanship was not accurate enough, so he picked up the Japanese light machine gun and fired a burst at the Japanese soldiers on the bridge.

They shot down the few Japanese soldiers who were still crawling.

After that, he fired a burst at the position of the Type 92 heavy machine gun on the opposite bank of the bridge.

The distance was too far, so the shot missed, but the heavy machine gun stopped.

He Dajun returned behind the stone lion and took a breath.

[Current Demon Extermination and Defense Break Score: 61000.]

Before he could even feel happy, a buzzing sound came from the sky.

He Dajun looked up and saw a plane flying in from the east.

It was biplane with the Rising Sun flag painted on its fuselage.

The Japanese fighter jets have started to take off.

The plane flew very low, almost skimming the surface of the Yongding River, like a giant kite.

He Dajun could almost see the pilot's head in the cockpit; he was wearing a helmet and looking down.

Since the garrison of Daxia had virtually no anti-aircraft weapons, the Japanese pilots were very bold. They flew their planes slowly over He Dajun's head, circled over the opposite bank of the bridge, and then turned around and began to dive.

He Dajun fired a burst of bullets at the plane in the sky with his crooked-handled rifle.

Unfortunately, there was nothing that could be done; all the bullets missed. The plane lurched slightly and continued its dive.

Then the machine guns on the plane opened fire.

He Dajun could only shrink behind the stone lion.

The bullets struck the ground with a series of thuds, less than a meter or two away from him, like plowing through the soil.

He Dajun reached up and touched the back of his head; his hand was covered in blood.

I don't know if it was from hitting the railing, or from shrapnel or pieces of flesh.

The plane flew past, made a turn in the sky, and then flew back.

He Dajun got up and glanced at the system panel.

[Masterful Shooting Skill (One-Time Use), Required Defense Penetration Points: 50000. Effect: Increases shooting accuracy by five times.]

He Dajun redeemed it immediately.

Immediately, the 50,000 points were gone, but it seemed like my arm had gained an extra layer of muscle memory.

He Dajun picked up his crooked-handle rifle again and aimed at the plane that was turning around in the sky.

In the depths of his being, He Dajun seemed to be able to sense where the Japanese planes would fly by and how he should shoot.

Including angle and time.

After the Japanese fighter jet finished its turn, it began its second dive.

He Dajun waited three seconds before pulling the trigger.

The man jumped, and at least a dozen or twenty bullets flew out instantly.

The Japanese pilot, who was feeling quite smug, immediately heard the sound of the plane's windshield breaking, and had no time to react.

Black smoke billowed from the nose of the plane, and the plane veered slightly to the left.

It then plummeted rapidly, flying diagonally towards the opposite bank of the Yongding River amidst the pilot's desperate cries, crashing into a riverbed.

With a bang, flames shot high into the air, and black smoke billowed into the sky like a black mushroom.

[Host, you have shot down one Japanese plane and gained 100,000 defense penetration points.]

[Current Demon Extermination and Defense Break Score: 136000.]