Traveling through the Korean War: I am He Yuzhu

"Buzzing..."

"Buzzing..."

He Yuzhu turned the throttle of the motorcycle to the bottom, his eyes full of murderous intent, without the slightest fear.

The three enemy soldiers were stunned when they saw He Yuzhu driving a motorcycle towards them. This guy had been hit by two bullets, but he did not choose to run away. Instead, he was still charging towards them. This was clearly a suicide attack. The three enemy soldiers were not scared at all by He Yuzhu's behavior. Instead, they thought that He Yuzhu was a fool. He had a broken leg, but he still wanted to kill the three of them. It was a fantasy.

"puff!"

A bullet hit He Yuzhu's other leg.

"Haha."

"Silly boy."

"Damn it."

An enemy soldier from the South Korean 6th Division sneered.

He was sure that both of He Yuzhu's legs were disabled and that He Yuzhu was now a complete paralyzed patient. How could such a person have the qualifications to kill them?

"call out!"

He Yuzhu was driving a motorcycle at this time and suddenly climbed up a high slope. The whole motorcycle flew up and was at least five or six meters off the ground.

"Ding Dong..."

"Ding Dong..."

The bullet hit the steel plate at the bottom of the motorcycle, sparks flying.

This type of mountain motorcycle used in warfare is reinforced with steel plates.

It's not so easy to be penetrated or exploded.

The tires are all very thick bulletproof tires.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu drove a motorcycle in the air and shot an enemy soldier in the head with one shot.

"boom!"

Another shot, another enemy soldier in the head.

It's simply Flying Big C.

"Da da da……"

"I'll do it!"

"This can still kill people, right?"

"Shoot you into cheese!"

The last enemy soldier in the South Korean 6th Division squad was a little scared when he saw his comrades dying one after another. He set up a light machine gun and began to fire wildly at He Yuzhu.

One of the bullets actually hit He Yuzhu's head.

When he thought He Yuzhu was going to die, the South Korean soldier from the 6th Division was stunned.

There was a sound of metallic clashing.

The bullet bounced off.

It didn't penetrate He Yuzhu's head at all.

This……

"boom!"

He Yuzhu shot the other person in the head.

The soldiers of the South Korean Sixth Division died with confusion. How could someone's head be harder than a bullet? Is he a god?

Meeting He Yuzhu on the battlefield is the thing the invaders will regret most in their lives.

Because you will die!

After killing the team of six members, He Yuzhu was very close to the base of a company of the South Korean 1st Division. He Yuzhu took out a telescope to observe, and the result surprised him. It turned out to be one of the armored companies of the South Korean 6th Division. There were eight tanks and four half-track armored vehicles parked in it. No wonder there was a team patrolling here. So many armored vehicles should indeed be given different attention.

With these twelve armored vehicles, any company of the Wansui Army would be terrified if they encountered them.

There is no way to defeat this steel beast.

There is no escape.

He Yuzhu's motorcycle was carrying an anti-tank gun and three armor-piercing shells.

Immediately, He Yuzhu set up the anti-tank gun.

The 50th Division of South Korea knew that the 8th Battalion had annihilated the Polar Bear Corps. The 50th Division of the United States Army had also been looking for the trace of the 50th Battalion, but the 50th Battalion seemed to have disappeared and could not be found at all. At this time, He Yuzhu once again added a touch of mystery to the enemy forces for the th Battalion.

If the 50th Battalion wants to attack them, they can do so.

They fight 50 battalions?

I am sorry.

You can't even see where my taillights are.

He Yuzhu's anti-reconnaissance deployment was very strict. In the past few days, all the enemy troops who came to the vicinity of the 50th Battalion for reconnaissance were killed.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu placed an armor-piercing shell into the gun barrel. A loud bang soon sounded, and He Yuzhu accurately blew up a tank.

"boom!"

"boom!"

He Yuzhu quickly fired the other two shells.

Destroyed two more tanks.

The kind that was completely destroyed.

He Yuzhu drove away quickly on his motorcycle, leaving no chance for the South Korean 6th Division to find him.

When the job is done, just leave.

……

At this moment.

No. 95, Nanluoguxiang.

Yan Bugui took the newspaper back to the courtyard and shouted, "He Yuzhu in our courtyard is really amazing. He led a battalion and directly wiped out the enemy's trump card unit, the Polar Bear Corps, one of the most elite trump cards of the US coalition forces. It was wiped out by our Wansui Army with a small number of troops. Polar bear? We beat them like bears. Now, our courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang has produced a hero."

"A great hero."

Yan Bugui yelled.

As a resident of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, he felt like he was gilded by He Yuzhu, and he walked with style in the elementary school.

He is proud.

To be honest, seeing He Yuzhu as a company commander was more painful than killing him. Why was his useless son so disappointing?

However, He Yuzhu became the battalion commander.

After appearing in the news several times, Yan Bugui felt relieved.

Even proud of it.

As He Yuzhu's neighbor, it would be an honor to tell others about it.

"What!?"

Xu Damao's father Xu Fugui, who lived in the front yard, was shocked to hear that He Yuzhu was the battalion commander and even led a battalion to destroy an ace corps of the enemy.

The life and death of his son Xu Damao is currently unknown.

I hear that other people’s children are making great progress.

It's not a taste in my heart.

uncomfortable.

Xu Fugui didn't hope that He Yuzhu would die soon, but he really hoped that his son Xu Damao could achieve some success in the army.

Yi Zhonghai was checking the sanitation of the front yard with his hands behind his back. When he heard He Yuzhu's news, his eyes widened.

His eyes were spitting fire.

"Zhu Zi...Zhu Zi has been promoted again...Battalion Commander..."

"It's only been a short time since the war began."

"Now Zhuzi is the battalion commander."

"It's hard to imagine. If this battle lasts another year, Zhuzi will have to be the head of the regiment. And no one can be sure how long this war will last. I heard that many countries are now actively participating in the Korean War to support the US coalition forces and South Korean troops."

"A regiment leader..."

"It's unimaginable."

Yi Zhonghai touched his nose, filled with infinite emotion.

The team leader provided for his retirement.

So cool.

"Big Mom."

"Do you think there is any chance to save this situation if we let Zhuzi take care of us in our old age?"

"If only we could let him be our son."

"Eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"No problem."

Yi Zhonghai whispered to the aunt.

The aunt thought for a moment and said, "There is a chance, but we have to snatch He Yushui from the Lou family."

Yi Zhonghai raised his eyebrows.

Snatch He Yushui from the Lou family?

He really hadn't thought of this.

"It really is."

"If He Yushui follows us, we can pretend to be very sincere to her. Then she will be very grateful to us and will provide for us in her old age, along with He Yuzhu."

Yi Zhonghai touched his nose, his eyes full of greed.

Is Yi Zhonghai a good person?

Fake nice guy!