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

This time they threw them separately, and they immediately killed eight Japanese soldiers.

[Eliminate eight Japanese soldiers and gain 8000 points for Demon Extermination and Defense Breakthrough.]

He Dajun did some mental calculations. He wondered how many Japanese soldiers would be killed if the bombing continued like this, and how long they could hold out.

It's about an hour until dawn.

He has to hold on for another hour.

Now, Bai Ling was finally certain that He Dajun was not a traitor; what kind of traitor would attack the Japanese like that?

Unfortunately, Comrades Zheng Guodong and Zheng Guodong sacrificed their lives in vain, which made them hate Old Zhao.

I also know that on the battlefield, anything can happen at any time, so I have to be extremely careful.

He immediately looked around.

As underground members of a major party, Bai Ling and others had received basic military training, but combat was not their forte.

Bai Ling, in particular, was originally scheduled to be sent to Xiongxiong for intelligence training, but was also temporarily assigned here.

The underground party organizations of the Communist Party of China have suffered heavy losses in recent years. The Communist Party of China has been very strict and cruel in its crackdown on underground party organizations.

The spies were everywhere, infiltrating, arresting, turning, and torturing—a series of combined attacks that completely destroyed the underground party organizations in many important cities of the Great Xia.

This includes Beijing.

Many comrades were arrested and never came out again; many hidden agents who had been lying in wait for many years were uprooted.

Bai Ling has survived to this day thanks to her caution and luck.

The good fortune here is that in December of last year, after the Double Twelve Incident, the Kuomintang nominally agreed to unite with the major party to fight against the Japanese invaders, thus easing the persecution of the major party.

Of course, this is only on the surface; in fact, the "pot party" has been making constant small moves during this period.

On the other side, the Japanese were also dumbfounded.

I didn't expect the enemy in the dark to be so bold, throwing a grenade when they were so close.

They immediately opened fire on the factory gate with rifles and machine guns.

The bullets struck the walls and the ground, sparking in the darkness like tiny sparks, as if someone were striking a match on a black cloth.

But they didn't know that He Dajun could throw grenades that far.

Seventy or eighty meters. The normal throwing distance for soldiers is about thirty meters. Being able to throw fifty meters is considered to have exceptional arm strength.

All the Japanese soldiers' counterattacks were aimed at a position 30 or 40 meters away from the factory gate. He Dajun was hiding behind the wall of the rolling mill factory building, which was 70 or 80 meters away, so the bullets couldn't reach him at all.

This is the information gap.

The Japanese soldiers had no idea that there was a monster on this side who could throw explosives forty or fifty meters away.

And so, in the darkness, they shot at each other like blind men.

This is also why, during World War II, it took an average of one thousand bullets to kill one enemy.

They were all typed randomly.

In this situation, He Dajun gained the upper hand.

He didn't show his face or fire a shot; he just listened.

Wherever they heard the sound of leather boots stepping on gravel, they would throw a grenade there.

Hand grenades are far more lethal than rifles, especially in the dark. Bullets travel in a line, while hand grenades explode in a wide area.

You don't need to aim too precisely; just listen to the sound to pinpoint the location. If the general direction is right, you can hit someone with the bomb.

Soon, He Dajun single-handedly killed more than twenty Japanese soldiers.

When the Japanese soldiers realized the situation was not good, they immediately changed their tactics.

The attacking force quickly dispersed and launched an attack from another direction around the main gate.

At the same time, machine guns were used to conduct a net-like sweeping attack, with three or four Type 96 light machine guns firing alternately. The bullets wove a net in the darkness, pushing horizontally from the factory gate inwards.

They couldn't see the target clearly, but by covering them with a barrage of fire, they could always force someone out or kill them outright.

This finally put He Dajun in a real threat.

A bullet grazed his left shoulder and struck the rolling mill behind him, sending sparks flying and burning his neck.

He quickly retreated twenty meters, changed positions, and continued to throw grenades with all his might.

This time, the grenades were thrown extremely far, the farthest exceeding 150 meters, and landed directly near the Japanese machine gunner's position.

Three grenades exploded in succession, and two of the Type 96 rifles were broken.

Soon, another thirteen people were killed in the explosion.

In less than twenty minutes, He Dajun had single-handedly killed thirty-six Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers were completely dumbfounded.

How many people are in the Great Xia Army guarding the steel rolling mill? How come they are so strong?

They took over the private steel rolling mill at top speed, only to find themselves facing a super-elite regular army. The frontline officer immediately sent someone to report and request reinforcements.

At this moment, the Japanese soldiers who were sweeping through the nearby area received a distress signal.

The squadron leader cursed and immediately mobilized the surrounding troops to launch a full-scale assault from the other entrances of the steel rolling mill.

The steel rolling mill has more than one gate: the main gate, the side gate, the back gate, and the freight passage near the boiler room.

The Japanese soldiers split into three groups and charged in simultaneously.

He Dajun is only one person; he can defend one direction, but not all four.

Soon, Ma Ping noticed the unusual situation at the side gate. He raised his rifle and fired three shots, knocking down a Japanese soldier who was climbing over the wall.

But the next second, two Type 96 light machine guns swept towards his hiding place at the same time.

Ma Ping didn't have time to change positions. He was hit by four bullets in the chest and was sent flying backward, crashing into the wall. As he slid down, he left a trail of blood on the wall.

He sacrificed himself.

Bai Ling was also firing a gun.

Her marksmanship was even worse; after two shots, the Japanese machine gunner located her position.

Bullets rained down on her bunker like water, sending rubble and cement fragments flying everywhere.

Bai Ling buried her head under her arms, feeling the bullets flying past her head one after another, each one like a countdown to her death.

She was completely pinned down and couldn't move at all. The Japanese infantry were charging towards her and were about to encircle her.

Just then, He Dajun had a "ding" in his mind.

[Mission to delay the destruction of Lou's Steel Rolling Mill completed. Reward: Golden Armor Protection Skill, capable of withstanding two bullets. Duration: one hour.]

Do you wish to use this service?

He Dajun immediately used his thoughts to express his use.

In an instant, he felt something extra on his body surface, invisible and intangible, but definitely present.

It was as if an extremely thin and hard shell was wrapped around his body.

He shouted in Bai Ling's direction, "Detonate the explosives!"

no respond.

He called out again.

There has still been no reply.

He Dajun quickly retreated from behind the cover and ran towards Bai Ling's hiding place while bending over.

When he arrived, Bai Ling was already lying on the ground, motionless.

He Dajun's heart tightened. He squatted down to check and found no gunshot wounds or blood, but a bruise on his forehead from being hit by debris from the explosion.

He was stunned.

The Japanese soldiers were closing in outside. Without further hesitation, He Dajun grabbed the fuse of the explosive and pulled hard.

The fuse hissed and burned, sparks flying into the factory in the darkness.

He Dajun picked up Bai Ling and ran away.

He had just run less than fifty meters from the factory gate and had hidden himself when a loud bang came from behind him.

Boom!

An explosion occurred inside the Lou's steel rolling mill.

Flames shot out of the factory windows, like a ferocious beast spitting fire. The boiler room exploded first, followed by the warehouse.

The entire steel rolling mill was engulfed in flames in an instant.

The shockwave pushed in from behind, making He Dajun, who had already hidden himself, feel a buzzing in his ears and almost knocking him unconscious.

As for Bai Ling, she had clearly fallen into a deeper coma.

As for the Japanese soldiers rushing in from outside, they were yelling in anger.

Lou's Steel Rolling Mill just disappeared like that.

Damn the Great Xia people, these are all their spoils of war! They hadn't even had a chance to occupy them before they were blown up.

But the situation was urgent, and they still needed to quickly occupy the ruins of the steel rolling mill, put out the fire as soon as possible, and see if they could salvage some machinery and equipment to reduce losses.

It was already five o'clock, and the sky was getting brighter.

The sky in the east had changed from dark blue to grayish-white, and the outlines of houses in the distance were now visible.

He Dajun walked out from behind the low wall and carried Bai Ling out.

Bai Ling was in a deep coma. Her breathing was relatively steady, but she couldn't be woken up no matter how much they called her.

He Dajun checked and confirmed that there was no gunshot wound, and the bruise on his forehead was not too serious. He would wake up in a while.

But he didn't have time to wait.

Dawn was approaching, and the Japanese search team would soon disperse. Staying at the steel mill was tantamount to waiting to die.

He carried Bai Ling on his back, preparing to leave.

With He Dajun's current strength, carrying a person on his back is very easy.

But Bai Ling was already unconscious, her body as limp as a bag of flour, unable to wrap her arms around his neck, and she kept slipping down when he tried to carry her on his back.

He Dajun thought for a moment, then rummaged through the pile of junk nearby and found a hemp rope.

He carried Bai Ling on his back, tied himself and her together with hemp rope, and made a tight knot around his chest.

She won't fall off if she runs like that.

He chose to break through from the main gate.

This direction was hit the hardest by his bombing, resulting in the most Japanese casualties and the weakest point in the defense line.