Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 1205 Dragon Tooth Quenching

It’s 2 o’clock in the morning and the night is as dark as water.

Kayseri, an important city in central Persia, is located in the southern part of the city and is a residential area.

  Countless xenon headlights made the night seem as bright as day. Du Weiguo was hidden in the shadow of the jeep, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his voice sounded unusually cold:

"Hu Da, are all the Dragon Fang members equipped with double-faced gas masks?"

Miss Hu nodded: "Yes."

"Have everyone put on their gas masks immediately."

"it is good!"

In fact, with Miss Hu's extraordinary sense of smell and her mastery of medicine, she can be sure that there is no problem with the air at the moment.

The "dog-human" virus should be transmitted through contact rather than through the air.

Therefore, wearing a gas mask is completely unnecessary and a bit redundant. It may even affect the field of vision and indirectly lead to a decrease in combat effectiveness.

However, Miss Hu did not hesitate for even a second. She immediately returned to the car and conveyed Du Weiguo's order to Longya through the full-channel radio station.

The Longyas were disciplined and would not question orders, as they all took out their gas masks and put them on their faces.

"I've brought them all."

Miss Hu returned to Du Weiguo. From beginning to end, she never asked the reason for this sudden order.

Miss Hu is very smart. She knows very well that during the war, Du Weiguo is definitely the undisputed commander. He is the sky, and any order he gives cannot be questioned.

Of course, she also fully trusted Du Weiguo. How could he, who had been through many battles, give orders without reason?

"Ah."

Du Weiguo nodded, then took out a half-face mask from his arms and gave instructions to his direct subordinates.

"Put on your masks, too. The air is fine right now, but when a fight breaks out and blood splatters everywhere, it's hard to say for sure."

After everyone put on their masks, Du Weiguo turned to Shota.

"Shouta!"

"Sir, I'm here!"

Previously in Somalia, Shota Shiina displayed his supernatural power and instantly wiped out a ragtag brigade under the Holy Spirit Legion.

However, due to the backlash of overdrawn mental strength, he was seriously injured. Now, he has fully recovered. After the bloody battle, his temperament has become more stern and calm.

He is as still as a mountain, showing no emotion, and looks quite reliable. Not bad, he finally looks good.

  Du Weiguo showed satisfaction in his eyes and ordered in a deep voice:

"Summon a few more crows and carefully search the 3-kilometer radius around you to see if there are any suspicious people or suspicious situations."

"Yes!"

Shota has stronger execution ability. As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned dark.

Seeing that Xiangtai was specifically assigned by Du Weiguo, a hint of sadness flashed across Yuan Qianye's eyes and he subconsciously pursed his lips.

"Sir, what about me?" Yuan Ying was not as introverted as her brother. She could keep her composure and jumped out to ask directly.

While asking the question, she deliberately squeezed Kagura, who was closer to Du Weiguo than she was. Her naked hostility was written all over her face without any concealment.

By the way, this is the first time that the Yuan brothers and sisters have worked together with Shota and their fellow Japanese compatriots.

In fact, they had already met when they were resting in Bursa, but there was no touching scene of fellow villagers meeting each other with tears in their eyes.

The two sides were clearly separated and there was almost no communication throughout the process.

Even Yuan Qianye, who was always sensible and knew his limits, and Shiina Shota, who had a calm personality, did not take the initiative to break the ice.

As for the remaining three brainless, big-breasted, tsundere girls, they were lucky that they didn't resort to physical violence.

Don't think that the relationship between people in the same camp is friendly. Sometimes internal strife is more brutal than external war. Many dynasties even died in internal strife.

The bigger the business, the more obvious and serious this situation becomes. Even Du Weiguo is helpless in dealing with it.

The palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh, making it difficult to choose.

Fortunately, his territory was relatively large and scattered, so he was able to maintain it and not stand out immediately.

"Uh, you~"

To be honest, Du Weiguo was stunned by Yuan Ying's question and for a moment, he didn't know how to assign her.

Logically speaking, this little girl Yuan Ying is quite capable. She has a symbiosis with the wind-attributed Aokiji Shikigami, and is as fast as lightning. She can even glide at close range.

However, if you compare yourself to others, you will die; if you compare goods to others, you will throw them away. There are too many masters around Du Weiguo.

Not to mention the ones far away, just talk about Shota, Kagura, and Kamishiro, the personal attendants he picked. Any one of them can easily deal with Yuan Ying.

It’s not that she is weak, but the people around Du Weiguo are too strong!

In fact, Hu San is also facing such a problem now. He is neither high nor low, and his sense of existence is getting lower and lower. However, he still has the mental strength of an idiot, so he can barely save his face.

Du Weiguo's reaction was not slow. He only took a moment to think of a solution and pointed to two nearby commanding heights.

“Well, Yuan Ying, you and Third Brother are fast, have good eyesight, and are good at shooting. Take your rifles and ammunition and go to the rooftops of these two buildings.

You are responsible for the sniper position of the entire area, and you have a comprehensive view of the situation. If you find any danger, you will provide support immediately. "

Upon hearing the order, Yuan Ying and Hu San's eyes lit up almost at the same time.

"Hey, brother-in-law, you have to be good at vision. Just hold it! Come on, Sakurako, I'll give you the drum-type SVD that I modified myself!"

Hu San laughed strangely and excitedly pulled Yuan Ying back to the car to get the gun.

"Hmph!" Yuan Ying, this little girl, certainly did not forget to raise her chin provocatively, and glanced at Shenwu and Kagura proudly.

After the two beauties gave her a sharp look in return, they immediately turned to Du Weiguo. Their eyes were pitiful, just like those of puppies begging for food.

Damn, the morale of the team is a little scattered, and it’s hard to lead the team. Du Weiguo could only smile bitterly.

"Duda, what do the rest of us do?"

Fortunately, Miss Hu was perceptive and handed him the Fuchen knife case, and also spoke up to help him out.

  Du Weiguo took the knife box, suppressed his chaotic mood, put on a stern face, and ordered in a deep voice:

"Everyone else, organize your equipment, get ready for battle, and respond at any time."

"Yes!"

Except for Shota who had already transformed, everyone, including Miss Hu, responded in silence, full of fighting spirit.

A few minutes later, everyone found a suitable cover, loaded their guns, got ready, and waited with bated breath for the battle to come.

However, the streets and nearby residential buildings were still as quiet as a ghost cave. After a long time, not even a ghost appeared.

Of course, no one complained, no one let down their guard, and no one questioned Du Weiguo's judgment and decision.

Because the current situation itself is weird.

There were dozens of vehicles, thousands of people, all armed with guns. It was such a big scene, but no one came out to check. There was not even anyone leaning out the window to observe. This was obviously very unreasonable.

As the saying goes, when something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong. No one is stupid, so naturally we dare not take it lightly.

"Du Da, what do you think is going on? Could it be that these beasts are unwilling to attack us because they see that we have a strong army and horses, and they are worried about losing these dog-men?"

Miss Hu came closer to Du Weiguo and asked in a low voice.

At this moment, the hatred in her eyes was almost solidified, but her expression remained stable and her tone was quite calm.

She is a master at controlling her emotions. She is able to remain calm even when she is in a state of panic. She is a talent worthy of a general.

  Du Weiguo shook his head and said in a cold voice:

"How can they feel sorry for the loss? These beasts can't even be called human beings. They don't care about the cost. In their eyes, human life is not even as good as dog shit."

As he spoke, he stared deeply at the houses on both sides of the street, his eyes full of anger and disgust.

In his vision, the nearby houses were packed like sardine cans with countless half-human, half-ghost monsters.

They are called monsters because they no longer have human form.

The pupils had completely dilated, bright red as blood, the whites of the eyes were also filled with red bloodshot, the mouth was cracked as wide as it could be, opening and closing unconsciously, revealing the horrible gums, and sticky saliva was constantly dripping.

However, these monsters were obviously different from the previous zombies. Their chests were still rising and falling, and they were breathing through their noses.

Obviously, they are still alive, but they have been eroded by an unknown virus and have lost their minds. They bite anyone they see, so they can only be called "dog-people."

Miss Hu felt the same way, gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice:

"You're right. These bastards really treat human life as worthless and act so recklessly. They even dare to wreak havoc on my territory. Damn it! I'll fucking skin them to pieces." In front of Du Weiguo, there was no need for her to control her emotions.

"Don't worry, if they dare to show their tails, they will definitely not be able to escape tonight. Even if they have the ability to summon the gods, I will chop them to death at the cost of my life."

Du Weiguo's eyes were cold and his tone was stern.

After a while, the surroundings were still dead silent. Miss Hu couldn't help but clench her fists, feeling a little impatient.

"Du Da, what are these bastards waiting for?"

"Pioneer!" Du Weiguo uttered a word lightly.

As he spoke, he picked up the drum-fed AKM automatic rifle, fastened the gun belt to his shoulder, and pulled the bolt neatly.

"Pioneer?" There was a hint of doubt in Miss Hu's beautiful eyes.

"Well, here we come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, sharp roars suddenly rang out in the deep and dark alley.

It sounds like a wolf howling and a dog barking.

This roar was like a clarion call to attack. In the blink of an eye, countless black shadows suddenly rushed out from the streets and alleys.

"Dog!" Miss Hu frowned and spoke in a surprised tone.

The real bodies of these black shadows are all dogs, with different sizes and breeds, and all kinds of fur colors, but each one has bloodshot eyes and drools, and they are obviously mad dogs at first glance.

Due to historical reasons, the city of Kayseri was once deeply influenced by Egyptian culture and Mesopotamian civilization.

This city is also called Dog City. For the past few hundred years, Anubis, the god of death with a dog's head and a human body, has been worshipped and believed in.

Therefore, dogs in this city have the same sacred status as cows in India. Not only can they not be killed, but they must also be well fed and provided with good food and drink.

Even now, there are still tens of thousands of wild dogs living in the Elciyes Mountains on the outskirts of the city, and it has become a disaster.

There were countless mad dogs rushing out of the alley, like surging waves, rushing towards the convoy with terrifying momentum.

"Ta-ta-ta!"

Before anyone could react, Du Weiguo took the first shot, decisively pulling the trigger and firing a rapid three-point shot.

"Puff!" The leading dog charging in the front row fell down instantly.

This was a khaki-colored Kangal dog the size of a calf. The beast's huge head was blown open by the burning bullet, and its brains were splattered everywhere.

Du Weiguo's gunshot woke up all the dazed people and also sounded the charge for a counterattack.

"Da da da~"

"Boom boom~"

"Bang bang bang~"

In an instant, deafening gunfire suddenly rang out.

The KGB Type 68 automatic rifle produced by the St. George Arsenal was copied from the later SCAR. It is made of lightweight and high-strength alloy, and the sound of the gun is particularly crisp.

The sound of the Soviet-made double-drum RPK squad machine gun was rough and low, like the roar of a war drum. The two gunshots merged together like a passionate symphony.

Speaking of this, I have to digress.

Longya is not short of money, but its squad fire support weapon does not use the most mainstream and relatively advanced Citi M60 squad machine gun.

Because this thing is too delicate, it jams very frequently in extreme terrains such as deserts and rainforests, and is far less durable than the Russian RPK.

It’s just that the overall rhythm of Longya’s gunfire sounded a bit confusing and disorganized.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Although Longya has strict discipline and is well-equipped, they have only received training for more than a year.

What’s even more terrible is that these guys have rarely participated in large-scale actual combat. To put it bluntly, they are basically rookies who have never seen blood.

It is inevitable to panic when suddenly encountering such a strange scene.

The speed of the wave formed by Mad Dogs was so fast and the distance was so close that they crossed the line of fire in the blink of an eye and arrived in front of the convoy.

"Ah~"

The splash of blood and suppressed screams rang out almost at the same time, and in an instant some people were injured or even killed.

Fortunately, with the presence of super masters like Du Weiguo, they were able to check for deficiencies and fill in the gaps in time, so the formation was barely able to be broken.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was standing on the roof of a military truck like a god, slowly killing mad dogs while scanning the overall situation with his peripheral vision.

Seeing the casualties among Longya, his expression remained unchanged, calm to the point of being indifferent.

In war, there are always casualties. After wading through countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and seeing the dead, Du Weiguo had already hardened his heart to a hard iron.

Besides, this is also an excellent opportunity to train troops.

It can be seen that the boys of Longya have a very good foundation in marksmanship. It is obvious that they have been trained sufficiently and are fed with bullets.

Shooting is quite simple to talk about. It is a skilled job, similar to driving a car. The more you shoot, the more accurate you will become and the better you will develop a sense for the gun.

Only the top sharpshooters need to rely on talent, and the rest just rely on accumulating experience.

Du Weiguo is rich enough to rival a country, and Miss Hu is not a stingy person. She understands the principle of being poor in literature and rich in military affairs, and will not tighten the belts of the troops.

Therefore, Longya's live-fire shooting training indicators are ridiculously high, the best in the world, at least 1200 rounds per month, and they must be completed.

So, after the initial tension, and also after suffering a small number of casualties.

Under the orders of the experienced captains, squadron leaders, and team leaders at all levels, the young Dragon Teeth quickly calmed their minds and began to output steadily.

Each class is divided into two groups of five people, forming a basic combat unit.

The light machine guns suppressed the fire, the three assaulters took turns shooting, and the snipers eliminated the most threatening targets.

The coordination between the groups, classes, squads, and even squadrons became more and more tacit, with cross-fire and mutual support, and the fighting became more and more organized.

"The real battle has just begun. I hope these rookies can withstand the pressure."

Du Weiguo slowly changed the drum, glanced at the houses on the roadside, and whispered to himself.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the doors and windows on both sides of the street shattered almost at the same time, and countless crazy "dog-men" leaped out from them.

Faced with these monsters that were three parts human and seven parts ghosts and were coming at him aggressively, Longya's gunfire suddenly became uncontrollable and chaotic again.

This young team is facing huge challenges. If they succeed, they will soar to the sky; if they fail, they will be forgotten.

Fortunately, Longya did not disappoint Du Weiguo. After experiencing this extreme sudden fire, it was completely formed.

Later, four famous special forces emerged under the command of the evil gods: Kunpeng from America, Longya from the Middle East, DM from Siam, and Yanluo from Hong Kong Island.

Among them, Longya was the leader, but that’s a story for later.

At this moment, the temporary position formed by the convoy has become precarious.

Because the previous mad dog charge consumed most of the Dragon Fang's ammunition, they did not have time to form a sufficient firepower network to prevent the sudden appearance of the "dog-man" army from approaching.

In an instant, not only did the gunshots become chaotic, but even the screams became more frequent.

"The front row uses knives! The middle row uses pistols! The back row changes magazines!"

  In the full-channel radio station, Captain Zhou Jiaju roared angrily!

While roaring, his movements were not slow at all. He pulled out an engineer shovel with a cold glow from his waist and rushed towards the "dog man" at the first sight.

Strong winds reveal strong grass, and fierce fires refine real gold. Whenever there is a crisis like this, there will always be brave warriors and heroes who can turn the tide.

"Shh! Shh!"

Zhou Jiaju used the engineer shovel in his hand, which was as sharp as a blade, to smoothly chop off the head of a black dog. Then he poked it with his backhand and cut off half of the head of a "dog man".

This guy must have practiced Wing Chun's Eight Cuts Sword Technique. Not only is his strength great, but he also has a method for exerting his strength.

"Kill!" Zhou Jiaju roared angrily after chopping off the head of another "dog man"!

"kill!"

Seeing the captain so brave, the morale of the Longya in the front row soared. They pulled out their engineer shovels and rushed forward with roars.

(End of this chapter)