Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

At 3 o'clock in the morning, the waning moon is like a hook.

This period of time is usually when people sleep the deepest, except for those great people who stay up late in later generations.

In northern Somalia, the small town of Burao is about 200 kilometers away from Hargeisa where divine punishment had just been brought down.

On the western outskirts of the city, by the river, is the headquarters of the Fifth Brigade of the Holy Spirit Legion.

This camp was built along the river and was much stronger than the previous one in Hargeisa. It was obvious that the leader knew something about military affairs.

At least, he did not station his troops in the urban area and mix them with residential areas.

Moreover, although the barracks of the 5th Brigade were still messy, they were generally orderly, and the distribution at the regiment and battalion levels could barely be seen.

There are watchtowers, night sentries, patrol teams, and even secret sentries in the camp.

However, these common defensive measures are meaningless to Du Weiguo and his group of perverts who are like gods and ghosts.

"Tatata~tatata~"

At a quarter past three, two bursts of rapid gunfire rang out almost simultaneously, instantly shattering the silence of the night.

These two gunshots were obviously fired from AKM, both in extremely rapid single-shot burst mode, with a synchronized and constant frequency of 6 rounds per second.

This firing rate is certainly not Du Weiguo's limit, but it is Lu Yan's limit.

Originally, according to his ability, he could have been even faster, but he had just recovered from a serious injury and his condition had not yet returned to its peak, which affected his hand speed.

However, there is no problem with the accuracy.

"Puff puff~"

In the camp, whether it was the sentries, watchtowers, or night patrols, they all fell down in an instant like wheat waves blown by the wind.

Without exception, everyone's shots were all head-smacking, headshots, the most iconic style of play for top snipers.

"Woo~"

"Drip drop~"

The camp reacted quickly. A few seconds after the gunshots, shrill alarms and whistles sounded one after another, almost at the same time.

This battalion seemed to have been trained on how to deal with night raids. The soldiers who were awakened by the gunshots ran out with bare chests and sleepy eyes, holding various weapons.

But it was of no use. At this moment, the camp seemed to be covered by the field of death.

Most of the soldiers of the Holy Spirit Legion had their heads blown up the moment they ran out of the barracks, and fell to the ground in a pile of corpse skins.

They were stunned in an instant, their hearts and livers were broken. Not to mention launching an orderly counterattack, they didn't even know where the bullets came from.

After 17 seconds, the death knell-like gunfire finally stopped.

At this moment, a total of 200 people had been killed, which was exactly the number of bullets in two drums, and every bullet hit its target.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to look for cover, while searching for the sniper's location, the artillery company in the rear camp also began to act in a hurry under the command of the officer.

The best way to deal with sharpshooters, especially top sharpshooters who can hit the target every time at night, is always covering artillery fire.

"Pah! Pah! Tut-tu-tu! Da-da-da~"

At this moment, it was as if an invisible hand pressed a mysterious switch, and all kinds of chaotic gunshots suddenly rang out.

The soldiers on the west side of the camp seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. They pulled the trigger with red eyes, attacked each other, and killed anyone they saw.

They are like raging wild beasts, totally devoid of reason and logic.

At this moment, on the sand dunes a few hundred meters away from the camp, Miss Hu was sitting cross-legged.

There was no wind around her, her expression was solemn, and her pair of dark red eyes were like boiling magma, captivating and charming.

This was the first time she had gone all out since leaving China, and it was also the first time in her life that she had killed without restraint.

She was stimulated by Shota's miraculous performance a few hours ago.

The big fox is very proud and always considers herself as the big sister. Of course, she cannot fall behind her younger brothers and sisters.

In the southeast corner of the camp, there is a two-story building made of cement.

This small building also has two floors underground, which is the brigade command post.

In the communications room on the lowest floor, a middle-aged man with a black eye patch on his left eye was yelling into the walkie-talkie, giving orders to the artillery company.

"Fuck it! Stop talking nonsense and just bombard the forest in the south. Use all the shells~"

His roar suddenly stopped because a kunai shining with cold light was suddenly pressed against his throat.

In the room, several of his men had their throats slit at some point.

"You, who are you? Do you know who you are against?"

This one-eyed man is the commander of the Fifth Brigade. He seemed to be relatively calm and spoke fluent English.

However, he was hit hard on the side of his forehead before he could finish his sentence. His vision went dark and he passed out instantly.

"The whole building has been cleared. Come on, Kagura, let's go to the back and take out the artillery battery as well."

Like a dancing ghost, he appeared silently at the door of the room, with a strong smell of blood all over his body and a murderous look in his eyes.

"Great! This guy is the commander, and he speaks good English. We don't need to keep him alive."

Kagura kicked the one-eyed dragon on the ground, and before she finished her words, she suddenly disappeared into the shadows.

"Oh, this silly girl, has she learned the lesson of killing? Hey, good thing, from now on, when you follow the master, you can't be soft-hearted."

The corners of Shenwu's mouth curved up, and her eyes were filled with satisfaction.

Just 5 minutes later, the entire camp was completely destroyed, with nearly 2000 people killed, and the casualty rate was almost half.

Among them, less than 500 people were killed by headshots by Du Weiguo and Lu Yan, and Shenwu and Shenle together only killed about a hundred people.

The remaining thousand people were all hypnotized by Miss Hu and killed each other.

From this we can see how terrifying a person with the ability to perform large-scale mind control is in a group battle. He is almost unstoppable and invincible.

All the officers in charge were either shot in the head by Du Weiguo and his men, or beheaded by Kagura and her men.

The remaining soldiers who had managed to escape with their lives no longer had the slightest desire to resist without the supervision of their superiors.

They threw away their weapons and ran towards the north gate of the camp regardless of anything.

The reason why we ran towards this side is because the north gate is the only way to survive at the moment.

To the east of the camp, in the direction of the command center, the two beautiful girls, Shenwu and Shenle, have become bloodthirsty, appearing and disappearing like ghosts, harvesting lives everywhere.

The south side, close to the jungle, is the territory of the two sharpshooters, Du Weiguo and Lu Yan. If you get close, you will be shot in the head.

The west side is the most terrifying. Once it gets close to a certain area, it will go crazy and indiscriminately attack all living things within its field of vision.

However, when they finally escaped from the north gate after crawling and tumbling, with great difficulty.

I was stunned.

Surround three sides and leave one side open is a tactic mostly used when there is a shortage of troops or lack of confidence, in order to quickly undermine the defender's will and reduce casualties.

However, Du Weiguo and his men were strong in both military and military power and had sufficient manpower to surround the entire camp. Even if they wanted to completely annihilate several thousand trash, it would be easy and pleasant.

Moreover, according to the analysis of military strategy, the only way to survive by surrounding three sides and leaving one side open often contains the most deadly ambush.

The Holy Spirit Legion was a motley crowd with an illiteracy rate of 90%. Among the thousands of people, there were only a few who could read, let alone those who understood military tactics.

After escaping from the north gate, everyone was shocked to find that they were locked in an invisible cage.

Almost level with the camp gate, a transparent, invisible air barrier suddenly appeared on both sides. It was wide enough for five people to sit side by side and was several hundred meters long.

This invisible barrier was of course a death passage created by Shopkeeper Yu using his mental power.

There were also smart people in the crowd. After realizing something was wrong, they turned around and tried to run back, but they were blocked by people running out from behind and continued to move forward amid the shoveling.

In the blink of an eye, the passage was packed with people, like a can of beans. A rough estimate is that there were at least fifteen thousand people.

What made them even more desperate was that their way back was blocked. An invisible barrier appeared out of nowhere, blocking their retreat.

The passage instantly turned into a big jar, a jar that lured people into it.

At this moment, the gunfire and killing in the camp had completely stopped. Miss Hu, Shenwu, and Shenle had gathered near Du Weiguo again.

Four people stood side by side on a thick tree branch, watching the strange scene outside the north gate together.

"Tsk, Shopkeeper Yu's telekinesis is indeed strong and resilient enough to trap so many people at once and even withstand bullets."

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and lit it on the hot red gun barrel. At this moment, everyone trapped in the invisible passage panicked. Many people beat the mind barrier like crazy, and some people shot with guns regardless of anything.

"Well, Old Man Yu does have some tricks up his sleeve, but with so many people in his circle, he won't last long."

Miss Hu commented. Although her tone sounded relaxed, her eyes and brows could not hide the solemnity.

As soon as she finished her words, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the passage, Manta Ray from the Brotherhood.

Just as he stabilized his body, the manta ray began to inhale, and his chest and stomach swelled visibly.

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke and turned to look at Miss Hu: "Was it a big noise?"

"Yeah, it's very big."

Miss Hu nodded, took the cigarette from his hand naturally, put it in her own lips, and then covered her ears.

Shenwu and Kagura also had solemn expressions and quickly covered their ears.

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, looking a little unimpressed:

"It's not that exaggerated, right? We are so far away, and we still have abilities~ Oh my god!"

"Chirp~"

Suddenly, a sharp, thin and extremely piercing sound came into Du Weiguo's ears, and his head started buzzing instantly.

It wasn't a deafening feeling, but more like the sound of a broken guitar string amplified a hundred times.

Du Weiguo and the others are all people with special abilities. Their hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people, so they feel it particularly strongly, as if someone is stabbing their ears with a steel spike, it hurts!

This is the manta ray’s ultimate move, the infrasonic attack!

They were in such a miserable state even though they were hundreds of meters away, not to mention those soldiers of the Holy Spirit Legion who were trapped in an invisible cage and had to take the sound waves head-on.

It's simply terrible.

The two hundred or so people who were pushed to the front suffered the most. Their heads exploded like rotten tomatoes.

Hundreds of people in the middle were bleeding from all their orifices and fell to the ground like mud. Although their heads did not explode, their brains had turned into a mess.

The last few hundred people were slightly better, but blood gushed out of their ears and they fainted with their eyes rolled back. They were all disabled and permanently deaf.

Although the sound wave was powerful, it also dissipated quickly and stopped after just a few seconds. The entire camp became completely quiet.

In fact, not everyone was killed. There were still a few hundred lucky people left in the camp.

These guys were not only lucky, but also the most timid and smartest. They hid as soon as the night attack happened.

They all became temporarily deaf, and most of them fainted. Those who were not fainted were enduring the pain and shivering in the corner.

They covered their mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound, not even to breathe.

Du Weiguo was immortal, and his self-healing ability was terrifyingly strong. He recovered in an instant.

He picked his ears, lit another cigarette, looked at the pile of corpses in the passage, and said to himself:

"It's amazing. Two people cooperated and killed nearly a thousand people in just a few seconds with just one move. The killing power is no less than that of thermobaric bombs."

"Wesley, in your words, this is highly accidental and cannot be replicated. Under normal circumstances, it cannot produce such a powerful force."

Lu Yan jumped up the tree like a cheetah, and while talking, he reached out and snatched his cigarette.

"Damn it, Lu Yan, don't you have any cigarettes? The ones I smoke are the most fragrant."

Du Weiguo cursed and took out a cigarette case.

  When it comes to bickering, Lu Yan never lags behind:

"Damn it, I don't despise you, just be happy. I'm not like you, a local rich man who can always draw President Kunpeng. I'd have run out of food long ago."

What Lu Yan said was true. Ever since Kunpeng came out, it has been in short supply, especially for the high-end market, President Kunpeng, it is hard to get a box.

It is not enough to supply Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan and Asia alone. The black market has driven up the prices to sky-high levels. Even if some overseas market share can be squeezed out occasionally, it will be instantly divided up by the wealthy Citigroup, the Bears and Europe.

The Arab region doesn't get a chance at all, not to mention poor Africa. Not even a box can flow in, and there is no stock even if people want to smuggle it.

"Okay, stop crying poor. I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you."

Du Weiguo took out a cigarette and lit it, then stuffed most of the remaining pack of cigarettes to Lu Yan.

"That's pretty much it."

Lu Yan was not polite and put it away directly. He glanced towards the north gate and his tone suddenly became sad:

"Wesley, the shopkeeper is old, and I am useless. You are getting more and more powerful now. In the future, please help our brotherhood as much as you can."

Outside the north gate, Shopkeeper Yu was already kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with trembling hands, barely managing to avoid falling down.

As for the manta ray, this guy fainted after howling, and now he is lying on the ground like a dead dog, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

Obviously, although the group attack skill just now was cool, they were all overloaded and injured by the backlash.

Du Weiguo curled his lips:

"Okay, Lu Yan, stop being so gloomy. You killed more than a thousand people in a short time. You're just exhausted.

You told me that Shopkeeper Yu is old, but I feel like he is stronger than me and can live another few decades easily."

"Fuck you, can you even speak human language?"

Lu Yan cursed in annoyance, and then he looked relieved without giving any look.

Foxiao, an unnamed hill 70 kilometers northwest of Braao.

Near the top of the mountain, on a clearing in the middle, several bonfires were lit, and three sheep were roasting on the fire, sizzling with oil and emitting a fragrant aroma that reached all the way to the top of the head.

Although Somalia is a poor place with nothing to offer, the black goats there are a real treat and taste incredibly good. These three on the fire are one of them.

Du Weiguo is now a well-known figure, and his brotherhood usually boasts that they are thieves with their own code of conduct.

Of course they would not rob ordinary people, and these sheep were found in the camp.

Shota has woken up and the blood from his mouth and nose has stopped, but he looks listless, his eyes are dull, and he can't exert any strength.

The manta ray was much more miserable than him, and was still vomiting blood. Even the fish shopkeeper was wilted, leaning lazily on a rock with his eyes closed to rest.

"Du Da, what do you want to do next?"

Miss Hu came over and sat next to him, handed him a glass of water, and asked softly.

Hearing this question, everyone pricked up their ears subconsciously, and even Shopkeeper Yu couldn't help but open his eyes.

Du Weiguo took the cup of water, not caring about the heat, and took two big gulps, then replied casually:

"What to do? Just keep killing people."

  Upon hearing this, Miss Hu's pretty brows immediately frowned:

"Du Da, are you crazy? Are you really going to kill every military camp one by one and kill the entire Holy Spirit Legion? Du Da, this is totally unnecessary, right?"

Miss Hu’s surprise was justified.

You know, it's only been 18 hours since they landed in Berbera at noon yesterday and entered Somalia now.

During this period, they took action three times in total. The first time was Du Weiguo's solo show, in which only a hundred or so people died. It was just a minor incident, so it's better not to mention it.

The last two times were much more powerful. In just a few hours, they annihilated two brigades under the Holy Spirit Legion.

At present, the number of casualties at their hands has reached nearly 10,000. They have truly swept through an enemy like a whirlwind.

How many people were there in total? 10. Excluding the wounded Falcon and Sergei who were just there to watch, there were only 8 people who took action.

This record is enough for them to show their presence in Africa and establish their prestige.

There are more than 10,000 people here. If they stand together, they will be boundless. Although they are a little weak, they still have weapons in their hands. They were all slaughtered in just a few hours.

When this news gets out, it will probably cause panic around the world.

Miss Hu is not a saintly woman, but she does not approve of meaningless killing. In her words, it is a loss of virtue.

Du Weiguo shook his head: "Of course not, I'm not a murderer, and I have no interest in these noobs."

Miss Hu frowned even more tightly: "Who do you want to kill?"

"Of course it's the Three Holy Spirits. They are the local tyrants and so arrogant. The traces we left behind are so obvious, they should be able to find us soon."

Du Weiguo took a deep puff, exhaled a long breath of smoke, and flicked the cigarette butt into the fire. The rising flames made his eyes look uncertain.

His voice also became somewhat vague: "I am waiting to kill the gods." (End of this chapter)