Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

Zheng Jinhai, the company commander of the 330th Company of the 834th Battalion of the st Division of South Korea, was shocked when he saw the cold dagger in He Yuzhu's hand. His whole body was shaking and he lost all his sleepiness.

Death was so close to him.

"answer my question."

"Where is the 312th Battalion stationed?"

He Yuzhu sent another cold message to Zheng Haijin.

He also took out a map and motioned Zheng Haijin to point it out.

"here……"

Zheng Haijin pointed to a location.

It is about five kilometers away from Yunshan at 5 o'clock.

It’s not far from here.

"Please, let me go, don't kill me. I have already answered your questions. As long as you let me go, I will give you all the money I have. I... I can also answer all your questions and tell you everything I know, as long as you don't kill me." Zheng Jinhai, the company commander of the 330th Company, 834th Battalion, st Division of South Korea, swallowed his saliva and begged for mercy to He Yuzhu tremblingly.

"Stab!"

He Yuzhu's cold dagger directly cut Zheng Jinhai's throat.

His begging for mercy.

He Yuzhu was totally indifferent.

“I’ve Got What I Wanted”

"You're useless."

"You can only die."

"It's just a matter of how to die."

"You can't live."

He Yuzhu kicked Zheng Jinhai's body and said lightly.

He Yuzhu put the map away.

Still wearing the uniform of the South Korean 312st Division, he headed straight for the position of the th Battalion.

The searchlights of the 330th Company of the 834th Battalion were extremely bright.

But it has become an empty company.

Die all.

"Stop, tell me your number."

The next afternoon, He Yuzhu arrived at Camp 312 of the South Korean st Division and was looking for the battalion command post. On the road, two soldiers from the South Korean st Division came towards him and felt that He Yuzhu was a stranger, so they asked him a question.

He Yuzhu did not answer immediately, but looked around.

No one else noticed this.

"Say the number!"

The two South Korean soldiers from the 1st Division were a little angry.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

He Yuzhu suddenly took a step forward, holding the saber in his backhand, and turned around gorgeously, slitting the throats of both soldiers with the saber.

Blood splattered.

He Yuzhu fled immediately. Soldiers from the 1st Division of South Korea might pass by at any time. In order to avoid being discovered and surrounded, He Yuzhu reached a forest and hid himself.

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

"..."

Probably within two minutes, the bodies of the two soldiers from the 312th Battalion of the st Division of South Korea who were killed by He Yuzhu were discovered by a patrolling full-strength platoon. The platoon leader spoke loudly and then ordered several of his soldiers to notify the battalion command post.

He Yuzhu looked at the direction of the soldiers heading to the battalion command post and roughly knew where the battalion command post of the 312th Battalion was.

This is the real reason why He Yuzhu did not dispose of the body after killing someone.

The commander of the 312th Battalion of the st Division of South Korea is looking at the map at this moment.

He was very angry because of the failure of the last sneak attack on the Wansui Army.

We must get back at the Wansui Army.

"Captain, this is not good."

"It seems that the Wansui Army or North Koreans have infiltrated our camp."

"Two soldiers died."

"His throat was cut, and he died within fifteen minutes..."

Two soldiers entered the command post and reported to the battalion commander.

Zhao Zhengtai, the battalion commander of the 312th Battalion of the 6st Division of South Korea, frowned at this moment, his eyes full of hostility: "According to the news just received from the regiment, the 320th Company of the 834th Battalion of the th Regiment was attacked. Overnight, all the people in the company had their throats cut. Now our camp has also had a throat-cutting incident. There must be a connection between the two. The North Korean troops were pushed back far by us, and only the Wansui Army could have attacked us. This incident must have been done by the Wansui Army."

"I suspect that there must be many Wansui troops lurking in our camp, and they even understand our South Korean language."

"Investigate."

"We are conducting screening of soldiers in all companies of the 312th Battalion. If we find any abnormalities, we can execute them on the spot."

Cho Jung-tae is different from some other South Korean 1st Division commanders.

He is a fighting enthusiast.

It is not difficult to see this from the fact that he took the initiative to attack the 7th Company at night.

"Yes!" Several soldiers from the 1st Division of South Korea immediately went to give Zhao Zhengtai the task.

Zhao Zhengtai touched his nose and muttered, "What kind of special forces are there in the Wansui Army? Intelligence says there have never been any. They were able to quietly wipe out the entire 834th company overnight. If they are not special forces, then what else can they be?"

He Yuzhu secretly followed the soldiers all the way to the high ground.

Completely determine the location of the 312 Command Post.

Then, He Yuzhu saw that Camp 312 became very lively.

Various collection inspections and the like.

He Yuzhu knew very well that the reason why the 312th Battalion acted in this way had a lot to do with him.

The 312th Battalion entered a high defense state.

It is obvious that He Yuzhu will never do something like slitting the throat of the 834th Company again. The 834th Company was indeed a bit arrogant. There were very few people patrolling at night, and they slept like dead pigs. They had no sense of crisis and were extremely relaxed. This gave He Yuzhu the opportunity. From now on, all the troops of the South Korean 834st Division will never be like the th Company.

If the South Korean First Division knew that their entire company was wiped out overnight by one person, they would probably be horrified.

Wait until early morning.

He Yuzhu walked out from the shadow of the high ground.

Go straight to the 312th Battalion Command Post.

The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.

He Yuzhu has never practiced swordsmanship.

I don't know martial arts.

All his skills were honed by himself.

In the previous world, He Yuzhu was an abandoned baby. He was raised by a she-wolf and had always lived in a forest where the strong preyed on the weak.

He is the king of the forest.

After entering the city.

The same is killing God.

The special forces king in the army.

He Yuzhu has regarded the 7th Company as his own wolf pack. His companions and even the leader of the pack were killed by the 312th Battalion of the 312st Division of South Korea. He Yuzhu is a man of great loyalty, so how could he allow the th Battalion to live in peace?

"Stab!"

He Yuzhu entered the headquarters of the South Korean 312th Battalion, bent down to avoid the searchlight, and went straight into the kitchen. There was a cook on duty in the kitchen, who was killed by He Yuzhu with one blow. The dagger cut his abdomen from top to bottom, ripping open his stomach.

He Yuzhu's method of killing was subconscious.

Kill in whatever way feels comfortable to you.

It's not that I deliberately pursue cruelty or fancy things.

After killing the man, He Yuzhu dragged the body under a table and covered it with cabbage to prevent any thieving dogs from discovering the body and exposing him in the middle of the night.

The kitchen is next door.

He Yuzhu bypassed the kitchen team.

Go straight to the battalion command post.

"Huff, huff, huff..." A South Korean soldier whistled in the middle of the night and was about to urinate and defecate anywhere. He walked out of the tent and looked for a place to relieve himself.

"puff!"

He Yuzhu pierced the opponent's heart with his dagger.

Kill with one blow.

As long as they are He Yuzhu's enemy.

Meet him.

It will be the time of death!

He Yuzhu went into the tent where the enemy soldier was.

This time, the South Korean Normal School learned their lesson and took turns sleeping at night, leaving one person behind and not allowing him to sleep.

"Pfft!"

He Yuzhu reacted quickly and slit the throat of the soldier on duty.

Cutting the throat can make the opponent die without making any sound.

This is He Yuzhu’s favorite move to kill enemies.