Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

The southernmost tip of India, the Bay of Bengal, the city of Madras.

Mumbai is not too far from here, less than 500 kilometers in a straight line, and it takes less than an hour at the speed of a Belfast transport plane.

Even if you include the time for parachuting and rendezvous, it would only be an hour.

Therefore, the sky had just brightened when Miss Hu and her group arrived in Madras City, which was extremely fast.

Outside the city, in a makeshift military camp, a bearded, burly Lieutenant General Tianzhu strode out of the camp and enthusiastically extended his hand:
"Hello, Miss Hu, Hello, Mr. Hu, and everyone else. My name is Indra, the commander of the Jeyur Naval Base, and I welcome you all."

Indra looks like a brave general, but his expression changes when he opens his mouth. His face is full of smiles, even with a hint of flattery, just like a typical businessman.

However, one should not hit a smiling person, especially when the other party is a lieutenant general commander, who is a giant in the area after all. It is not good to show too much arrogance.

Miss Hu nodded slightly, and Hu San took two steps forward as a representative and shook hands with him, pinching his nose and greeting him:
"I've heard of your great name for a long time. General Indra is even more powerful than the rumors say. He looks like a bear and tiger general."

"Hahaha!" Indra laughed loudly, looking very heroic:

"Mr. Hu, you are too polite. I have heard of your great reputation. Mr. Hu is a strong and brave general of the evil spirits. Who in the world doesn't know that?"

"Ha~" Hu San was tickled and couldn't help but baring his teeth:

"Shame on you, it's all just empty names, empty names. It's General Indra who is in charge of the three armies and protects the area~~"

"General Indra, what is the current situation in the city?" Miss Hu couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted coldly.

With just one glance and a few words, she could roughly judge what kind of person this Indra was.

Anyway, he is definitely not the kind of decisive and brave warrior on the battlefield, but he is very good at welcoming and seeing off guests, and is well versed in the ways of the world.

The pleasant business talk was interrupted. Indra was slightly surprised, but he did not show any displeasure at all. He still smiled and replied:

"Ms. Hu, we previously sent two reorganized Marine Corps regiments, nearly 2000 people into the city, but in the end, less than 500 people came back, and almost everyone was injured~~"

Despite such a disgraceful record and such tragic casualties, Indra showed no shame or pain at all, as if he was just talking about an ordinary thing, and he was still smiling.

Miss Hu's eyes were cold, and her evaluation of the bearded man could not help but drop again.

Not only does he have no real ability, he is also a fucking leader who is heartless and treats human life as worthless. However, perhaps in reality, only such a person has the possibility of rising to power.

"So, you didn't send anyone into the city again, and you don't know the specific situation in the city now?"

Miss Hu interrupted him before he finished speaking, her tone was quite impolite, and it was obvious that she was accusing or questioning him.

To be honest, Miss Hu has been quite restrained. If the same thing happened in East Persia, her territory, she would have directly pulled out a gun and shot Indra.

Indra's smile finally became a little unnatural, and he couldn't help but frown.

However, when he met Miss Hu's sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through her soul, he immediately softened again.

"Yes, yes, Ms. Hu."

"After receiving the order from my superiors, I stopped sending people into the city and imposed martial law. However, about two hours ago, some monsters tried to leave the city and were killed on the spot."

Upon hearing this, Miss Hu was too lazy to waste time with him and immediately turned to Shota and ordered:
"Shota, immediately send crows into the city to investigate the situation. Also, gather as many crows as possible and hide them in the nearby woods in case of emergency."

"Yes, Ms. Hu." Shota responded in a deep voice.

Before Du Weiguo left, he specifically told Xiangtai that when he was away, everything should be done according to Miss Hu's orders.

Shota had a strong execution ability. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes turned as dark as ink, and several unusually strong red-eyed crows flapped their wings and flew away from behind him.

These big crows were all crow kings carefully selected by Shota and brought all the way from Somalia.

Then, Miss Hu continued to point out the generals:
“Third brother, Shenwu, Yuanying, you must go into the city immediately and bring back two witnesses. Also, capture a living “dog man”.

Remember, after entering the city, you must follow Third Brother's orders. In addition, you can only move around in the suburbs, so don't get too involved."

When Hu San heard Miss Hu calling him "Third Brother" in public and supporting him as the leader, his face turned red, as if he had the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, his whole body trembled, and he pounded his chest so hard that it made a loud noise.

"Understood, Lao Wu, Third Brother is here in person, just hold the gun."

Shenwu acted a little cold, even a little indifferent. He just nodded slightly without saying a word.

She was Du Weiguo's personal subordinate. Theoretically, she was not under the command of Miss Hu, nor was she under the management of Hu San, and she had never been given any special instructions.

Fortunately, although Shenwu is aloof, he is sensible and did not object to Miss Hu's dispatch.

Being called upon, Yuan Ying, the heartless little girl, was very happy. She raised her chin proudly and challenged Kagura without any concealment.

The factional struggles within Du Weiguo's ranks have already begun to show signs of intensifying.

Miss Hu was too lazy to pay attention to their little actions. After all, it was just a dispute of pride and would not go to the point of tripping each other up or stabbing each other in the back.

Hu San pulled Yuan Ying to happily prepare their equipment. Miss Hu turned back to Indra:

"General Indra, send someone to escort Hu San and his men into the city immediately, and ensure a smooth passage out of the city."

"Okay, absolutely no problem." This request was not excessive and not difficult to achieve, so Indra agreed readily.

"General Indra, send some military doctors here immediately. I need a surgeon."

A moment later, outside a makeshift morgue tent in the corner of the military camp, Miss Hu gave the order in a deep voice.

"Surgeon? Ms. Hu, you want to dissect these infected monsters on the spot?"

Indra was standing a little far away, and because he was wearing several layers of masks, his voice sounded muffled, but he was not stupid and he guessed Miss Hu's intention in an instant.

"What's the problem?" Miss Hu frowned slightly.

"Ms. Hu, these monsters were infected with the plague before. They have become irrational and bite people whenever they see them. For safety reasons, we should send them to the medical college in New Delhi~~"

Indra always named these poor people who were infected with the "dog-man" virus as monsters, and even used them to describe them.

In addition, he was unwilling to go near the morgue tent and avoided it like the plague, without any sense of brotherhood.

A ruthless, spineless and life-threatening coward like him could actually occupy the high position of vice admiral of the navy. This shows how corrupt the Indian army has become.

We have strayed off topic. Let's get back to the point. Miss Hu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him with a half-smile:
"So, General Indra means that we should wait until the New Delhi Medical College has thoroughly researched the plague, or even developed a vaccine or antidote, before we enter the city?"

"That's fine. It saves me the trouble." Miss Hu curled her lips, put her hands in her pockets, and pretended to leave.

"Uh~ No, of course not, Ms. Hu, your decision is correct. I will go find a military doctor for you and perform an autopsy right away!"

Upon hearing this, Indra's face suddenly changed, he changed his words in panic, and then ran away.

Having reached his level, he already knew the details and inside stories of many decisions made by the upper echelons. Especially since he was good at scheming, he knew even more details.

He even knew about the bargaining chip of 30 tons of grain and that the grain would be provided by the Radhakri family.

Indra knew very well that this time the government had spent a huge amount of money and chips to ask Miss Hu and other evil spirits to take action, with the aim of quickly eradicating the plague in Madras.

The order he received was to cooperate with Miss Hu unconditionally, even if the request was extremely unreasonable.

If he destroyed this plan, he would inevitably be held accountable by the officials in the New Delhi temple and would also have to face the wrath of the Radhakri family.

"Haha~ Such a useless person can become a lieutenant general and a commander. It is a blessing from our ancestors that India is not destroyed."

Looking at Indra's receding back, Miss Hu sneered.

Hu San and his team were very efficient and completed the task in just over half an hour. They returned safely with several witnesses and a living "dog-man".

And Shota also completed the task of investigation and gathering troops, and everyone gathered in front of the tent where Miss Hu was staying.

"Go out and talk."

Miss Hu lifted the door curtain and walked out, her brows were furrowed and there was a strong smell of blood on her body.

Just now, after dissecting several "dog-men" in succession, it can be confirmed that this is the method used by the Viper Cult, which is exactly the same as the situation in Kayseri.

Between the brain and spinal cord of the "dog-man", a mysterious thin nematode proliferated, destroying their sanity. When the person died, the nematode died with him. It was so fragile that it would turn into dregs at the slightest touch, making it impossible to study it further.

Therefore, the essence of the "dog-human" plague should be "gu plague", which can also be interpreted as a plague of living organisms.

"Old Five, I brought back all the people you wanted. I even interrogated them halfway through and got a rough idea of ​​the methods of those crazy people in the Hu Cult."

Hu San boasted a little anxiously.

"Tell me." There seemed to be a lot of anger accumulated between Miss Hu's brows, and her voice was a little low.

"The first people to fall ill all lived near the well. Those crazy people in the Hu sect were so crazy that they must have poisoned the well water."

"Yeah." Miss Hu nodded without comment.
"It's similar to what happened in Kayseri. It was initially transmitted through water sources, but previously it was transmitted through wild dogs as the initial pathogen, and this time it was directly transmitted to humans."

Hu Sanshai said: "That's right, the Kui Sect only has these two tricks, there are no new moves."

Miss Hu's brows did not relax, and were still gloomy:
"Third brother, are there any other discoveries?"

Hu San scratched his head and thought for a moment, and was speechless. Miss Hu said helplessly: "Brother San, go and call the witness you found, and I will ask him personally."

"Okay, okay." Hu San ran away hurriedly with some embarrassment.

Miss Hu took the opportunity to turn to Shota: "Shota, how is the situation in the city?"

Shota has made great progress, and he responded calmly when asked:
"Ms. Hu, the situation in the city is not bad. Most of the civilians who have not been infected are now hiding in their homes. In addition to the corpses and "dog-men" on the streets, there are also a small number of hooligans who take the opportunity to cause chaos."

Without waiting for Miss Hu to ask, he continued:
"At present, the number of 'dog people' roaming the streets is probably less than 1. The number of deaths in the entire city is impossible to count, but it should be no less than 5, perhaps more."

"Hmm? Less than 10,000 "dogmen"? So few, Shouta, are you sure?"

Miss Hu's eyes suddenly lit up and gleamed with brilliance.

Shota nodded, his tone firm:
"Sure, but it's limited to the 'dog people' wandering the streets. If there are any more hiding, I haven't found them yet."

"Good! Well done! Shota, you've made great progress, you're such a taciturn person! No wonder your husband loves you so much."

Miss Hu was excited and patted Shota's shoulder hard.

"Hey, no? It's all thanks to the teacher's good teaching." Shota felt a little embarrassed by the praise and smiled foolishly.

"Old Five, Huada's neck is here!" At this time, Hu San's shout rang out.

He hurriedly pulled over a few passers-by with panic-stricken faces. Behind them, Yuan Ying was excitedly carrying a "dog-man" who was entangled like a mummy and was struggling and twisting constantly.

"Huadabozi" is the slang used by the Northeastern gangs, which means city people. Because he was too anxious, Hu Sanlian even blurted out the slang subconsciously.

Miss Hu's face, which had just turned from gloomy to bright, suddenly turned cold again. She covered her forehead with her hands as if in pain and closed her eyes helplessly.

It’s no wonder that Du Weiguo looked down on Yuan Ying as a personal attendant. The gap between her and Shota and the others was indeed not small.

The passers-by suddenly rolled their eyes and fell down. Miss Hu thought it was too much trouble to ask them and time was running out, so she just scratched their brains.

Just a moment later, Miss Hu opened her eyes again. There seemed to be a sharp light in her eyes and her tone was full of confidence.

“This ‘dog-man’ virus is just a paper tiger! It can only spread 3 to 4 times. There are less than 2 people infected in the city, and some of them were wiped out by the army.

In addition, after being infected, the "dog-men" may seem violent, but in fact their physical strength and functions will quickly deplete. The earliest "dog-men" have already lost their eyesight. "

Upon hearing this, Hu San's eyes lit up and he cursed at Indra who was hiding far away:

"Damn, that is to say, if this useless bearded man dared to send troops into the city again, perhaps the plague in the city would have been quelled long ago."

Miss Hu nodded, then shook her head.

"Maybe we can rescue some civilians, but it may not be easy to completely quell the plague. Those guys from the Hu Cult should have a backup plan."

Hu San nodded thoughtfully: "That makes sense, Lao Wu, what should we do now?"

After a brief pause, Miss Hu walked quickly towards the cowardly General Indra and asked directly:

"General Indra, how many troops do you have?"

"1 people, now 8 fewer people, only ~"

Although a little surprised, Indra still answered, and it was very surprising that he could remember the number of his subordinates so clearly.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess. It is about drawing a salary without working. Although it is already a modern thing, this damn bad habit has not been completely eradicated in India.

India has always been like this: the water is shallow and there are many turtles; the temple is small and there are many evil spirits; so it is no surprise that any strange things happen there.

From this perspective, the 1500 casualties in the battle entering the city should also be inflated. Indra will certainly not let go of such a good opportunity to settle the account.

Miss Hu was too lazy to care about these nonsense and continued to ask:
"So how many soldiers are there near Dras City now?"

"Uh~"

When asked about the specific business content, Indra was instantly stuck.

However, at this moment, a capable major staff officer behind him stepped forward and helped him out.

"Ms. Hu, there are currently 4 fully staffed regiments and 3 battalions near the city of Dras, plus several hundred soldiers from the two regiments that entered the city earlier who have withdrawn, for a total of 5234 soldiers."

"what is it call?"

"Shaka."

This major staff officer named Shaka was obviously a fighter who had fought his way up from the grassroots level. He knew the situation of the troops well, was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a rather fierce aura about him.

Miss Hu glanced at Indra with disdain, skipped him, and ordered the staff officer:

"Okay, pick out 500 brave and fast runners right away, and you will lead the team yourself later."

"Ah? This~" The staff officer was a little confused and subconsciously looked at Indra.

"Ahem~ Well, Shaka, Miss Hu is our official special consultant for the management of the plague. She has the highest authority. You should quickly follow her instructions."

Indra pretended to find a way out.

A moment later, an interesting scene appeared in the messy and silent city of Dras, and it became lively again.

Hundreds of soldiers, who had taken off all their weapons and equipment and were only carrying tin trumpets, ran around the streets, shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Everyone stay at home and don't go out. Once we have led all the monsters away, we can rescue you out of the city!"

They repeated it over and over again with their loud and noisy voices, which immediately attracted the "dog people" wandering the streets looking for food. They roared and gathered towards them from all directions.

"Retreat!" The situation was almost critical, and Shaka immediately picked up the loudspeaker and shouted.

"Damn it, stop running around, run to the south exit, you! What are you dragging your feet for? Do you want to stay and die? And you, throw away the horn!"

Shaka kept his eyes and ears open, yelled rudely, and even kicked and hit occasionally. It was obvious that he was a grassroots officer from a humble background.

But the effect was surprisingly good. There were 501 people entering the city, and there were also 501 people leaving the city. Shaka himself always ran at the end.

Behind these trumpet soldiers, there were several thousand "dog men", as numerous as a tide.

"Fire!"

When the last trumpeter crossed the pre-set red line, Miss Hu raised her arm and decisively slashed it downwards.

"Bang bang bang, thump thump, boom boom boom~"

All kinds of gunfire rang out instantly. Behind the preset bunkers and positions, countless fire snakes, like wheat waves blown by the wind, instantly knocked down countless "dog men".

Facts have proven that flesh and blood can never withstand the attack of the steel storm, even if it is a mutated flesh and blood body. (End of this chapter)