Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Late at night, in the triangle area on the border between China, Myanmar and Laos, there is no one in the primitive jungle.

"Boom!"

A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky like a meteor, slammed heavily into the dense forest, and startled countless night birds.

The black shadow that suddenly appeared was naturally Du Weiguo, but at this moment he had lost consciousness as expected and became unconscious.

When this bastard in the system space is eating, no one is allowed to watch, not even him.

Fortunately, at the last moment when he put the dark green stone into the space, he finally achieved teleportation, left the underground world of Demon Mist Mountain, and stayed away from the lair of the long worm spirit.

The reason why the uninhabited rainforest area in the triangle was chosen as the landing point was because Du Weiguo had a premonition that he would faint, and the noise would probably not be too small.

Therefore, he needed a private environment where no one would find out.

The uninhabited area of ​​the dense forest where he is now is once the territory occupied by the pig monster called Nightmare.

The Nightmare is also a ruthless character. Not to mention humans, when it was still around, there was not a single living thing within a few kilometers. Birds, beasts, insects and ants were all dazzled by it.

However, the Nightmare has been gone for two years, and now the dense forest has gradually regained its vitality. Although there are still no beasts, at least there are flying birds.

The spatial anchor point originally chosen by Du Weiguo was an extremely tall old pomelo tree, but he lost consciousness just after he flashed over, so he slipped and fell.

He was now incredibly heavy, like a solid iron ball. Not only did he break several small trees, he also hammered a large hole several meters deep into the ground.

At this moment, Du Weiguo, who was lying at the bottom of the pit, was even more creepy.

His teeth were clenched, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was red as blood, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, rolling like a poisonous dragon.

His expression looked extremely painful and hideous, his entire face was distorted, like a ghost.

In addition, his entire body was twitching and shaking violently, accompanied by crackling sounds of bones breaking.

The strangest thing was that a faint green light continued to emanate from his body.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle~" A strange sound suddenly came from the dense forest.

Several reptiles and two snakes seemed to be attracted by the light and came over quickly, but they became motionless as soon as they reached the edge of the pit, and were obviously dead.

However, this inconspicuous faint green light seemed to have a fatal attraction to snakes and insects, especially various poisonous creatures, and they gathered towards it like moths to a flame.

Before long, the deep pit dug by Du Weiguo was filled with countless corpses of poisonous creatures, almost burying him.

Spiders, centipedes, poisonous snakes, toads, scorpions, lizards, and all kinds of strange insects whose names I can't tell.

Each one is brightly colored and extremely poisonous, just like the legendary Gu pot.

However, Du Weiguo, who was in a coma, knew nothing about all of this. At this moment, he was falling into a long-lost dream. After all, he hadn't had a dream for a long time.

It is still that colorful butterfly, and it is still that vast and boundless space.

However, Du Weiguo clearly felt that the big butterfly was less restrained and was flying higher, faster, and more freely.

Moreover, there are obviously fewer light balls nearby. They used to be so densely packed that they were countless, but now there are only a few scattered around.

Du Weiguo suddenly realized that there were not many secrets left on Earth for him.

However, in the originally endless darkness in the distance, there were now countless light balls of various colors, some brighter, some darker, as numerous as stars.

These colorful balls of light seem extremely far away, but some seem to be within reach.

Du Weiguo in the dream still had the ability to think, and he once again realized that these light balls should be unknown places in the vast universe, and he had the ability to teleport, which could turn natural barriers into thoroughfares.

It’s a bit regrettable that in his previous dreams, people he cared about would appear, but this time there was not even one.

In the boundless vast space, there was dead silence. Apart from nothingness, he was the only one walking alone.

Du Weiguo's world fell into absolute silence, while at the same time, thousands of miles away in the city of Madras, the sound of gunfire resounded through the world, and it was extremely lively.

"Boom boom~"

Shaka held an M60 squad machine gun in both hands and fired wildly. The muscles on his raised arms bulged, and he looked extremely powerful.

He was originally a fierce general. He was responsible for leading troops to clear out pirates in the Bay of Bengal. He dared to fight and was able to fight.

However, he inadvertently blocked the financial path of others and was envied by his colleagues and superiors. He was promoted in name only but demoted in reality, his military power was taken away, and he was turned into a staff officer who specialized in writing and talking.

However, when he returned to the battlefield, under the stimulation of blood, fire and smoke, Shaka's suppressed talent was instantly awakened.

The storm of bullets fired by Shaka instantly knocked down several "dog-men" who were approaching the defense line. One of the unlucky "dog-men" was even cut in half by a bullet.

While changing the ammunition belt, Shaka turned around and yelled:

"You bunch of bastards! Are you pigs? Don't fire at the same time. Fire in squads and cross-cover formations. Do you understand?"

"Ow~"

At this moment, the two "dog men" who had just been hit by bullets suddenly jumped up, opened their mouths wide, and pounced towards Shaka.

He reacted quickly, stepping back immediately and abandoning his machine gun to reach for the pistol at his waist.

"Bang~" a distant gunshot was heard.

The two "dog men" in front of Shaka were shot in the head at the same time and fell to the ground dejectedly. A double kill!

On a tree branch in the distance, Hu San raised his eyebrows at Yuan Ying with a proud expression, then quickly changed the magazine and continued hunting.

"Brahma, the distance is more than 800 meters, 3 shots per second, every shot hits the head, and one shot can even hit two targets at once. This shooting skill is simply invincible. It's like a dream."

Looking at the corpse with a headshot in front of him, Shaka was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but glance in the direction of Hu San.

Shaka is not only a fierce general, but also a military master (by Indian standards). He is well aware of the value of Hu San's spearmanship.

At a distance of more than 800 meters, with the normal vision of an ordinary person, a person is just a small black dot like an ant, so Shaka couldn't see where Hu San's head was at all.

However, at the same distance, Hu San was able to hit the target in the head with every shot, and at a terrifying frequency of 3 shots per second, without missing a single shot.

This shooting speed meant that he had no time to use the scope equipped with the sniper rifle to aim, and he had to rely solely on his naked eyes, or he didn't need to aim at all.

Shaka's level was too low, and he had never come into contact with a person with special abilities before. Hu San's amazing marksmanship overturned his cognition.

If Du Weiguo was present, Shaka would probably be even more surprised, and his entire cognitive system would collapse.

Because at this distance, Du Weiguo's maximum frequency is about 12 rounds per second, not to mention accuracy, every shot must hit the head.

72 heads per minute. There are nearly "dog people" in the city. If he takes care of himself, he can kill them all in about two hours.

Shaka and his nearly 5000 well-equipped regular troops, with heavy firepower and naval guns in the rear, had been clearing out the enemy for three hours, and had only just managed to eliminate more than 3 "dog men".

Even the defense line failed repeatedly and was forced to retreat more than 600 meters. Dozens of soldiers were bitten to death and nearly a hundred were injured.

Even with this record, it was still under the command of Miss Hu herself, who occasionally gave them motivational buffs.

The combat skills and fighting will of these Indian veterans are too poor. They are only slightly stronger than the Holy Spirit Legion of Somalia.

If that useless general Indra was in command, the defense line would have been completely bitten down by the "dog-men" by now.

However, viewed from another perspective, the battle went quite smoothly, even beyond Miss Hu's expectations.

Because Shaka only led his team into the city to lure the "monster" once, and later the huge sound of gunfire attracted all the "dog people" wandering in the city.

After these "dog-men" mutated, they lost their intelligence and only had the instincts of biting and killing.

"Order! The 3rd and 4th Regiments will immediately retreat from both sides to the next line of defense. The 5th and 6th Regiments will provide cover! The artillery battalion and the naval guns will immediately conduct extended fire and provide fire cover!"

Behind the line of defense, Miss Hu stood on the nail of an armored vehicle and gave decisive orders. The veins on her forehead were throbbing and her eyes were almost on fire.

"Law enforcement team, execute the escapees on the spot!" Then she issued a second order.

At this moment, casualties occurred again on the front line of defense. The tide of "dog-men" had surged up unstoppably. Many people dropped their guns and ran away. The entire line of defense became precarious.

"Fuck! These Indian wimps are such good-for-nothings! They are only good at running away. I'll bring two Dragon Fang teams with me and make sure they beat the crap out of them!"

At some point, Hu San jumped onto the roof of the car with a gun, and stood side by side with Miss Hu. He looked at the Indian soldiers who were retreating in a panic with contempt on his face.

Miss Hu gave him a fierce look and said angrily:

"What are you talking about? Do you have nothing to do? Go do your own work!"

"What are you doing? Sakurako and I have been busy all afternoon. Our shoulders are numb and the barrel of our gun is broken."

Hu San raised the modified SVD sniper rifle on his shoulder. At this moment, the barrel was red, like a soldering iron. If he continued to use it, there was a risk of it exploding.

The barrel of his SVD is specially made and cannot be cooled directly with water, which will seriously affect the accuracy. It can only be cooled by air.

In addition, after three hours of fierce fighting, he and Yuan Ying alone killed nearly a thousand "dog men" with headshots, which was almost catching up with the overall performance of thousands of Indian soldiers. He was really tired.

"Then why don't you change your gun? Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine? Hu Laosan, get away from here quickly and stop being an eyesore."

Commanding these old soldiers was a tiring task for Miss Hu, and she was also very angry and her tone was very rude.

Grandma! When you use me, you call me Third Brother, but when you don't, I become Hu Lao San?
Besides, after fighting for several hours and killing hundreds of "dog men", even if he had no credit, he had worked hard. Hu San was not going to do it anymore:

"What's the matter? Hu Laowu, why don't you use people to go forward instead of backward?"

"Boom boom boom~" At this moment, a huge explosion drowned out his voice.

The artillery battalion and naval guns had begun covering fire to cover the retreat. Countless "dog men" were blown to pieces, and the air was instantly filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Of course, there were also some soldiers who did not have time to retreat and were affected by the artillery fire, wailing as they were torn to pieces.

Buildings in the suburbs also suffered and were destroyed in large areas, and there might be citizens hiding inside.

Seeing this scene, Miss Hu didn't even blink, and her expression remained unchanged.

This is inevitable. As the saying goes, a merciful army cannot be commanded. To achieve the greatest results at the lowest cost and to make choices is a compulsory course for every commander.

"boom!"

When the shelling was about to end, a shell suddenly fell on the retreat route, and more than a dozen soldiers flew up instantly.

"Fuck! This cannon shot was really off target, it almost hit my own feet!" Hu San couldn't help but complain again.

Miss Hu's mentality exploded. She waved her hands impatiently, like she was trying to scare away a fly:
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"

Hu San was a very obedient person, and he couldn't stand this, so his temper flared up:

"Oh my god, Hu Laowu, who the hell are you following~"

At this moment, Miss Hu's eyes suddenly became stern and she rushed towards Hu Sanhe.

She used all her strength this time, and Hu San was knocked off the roof of the car by surprise, flying several meters away.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and had good skills. He stabilized his body with a beautiful side roll in a hurry, but the rifle on his shoulder flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Fuck! Lao Wu, you are so fucking~"

Hu San's shouting and cursing came to an abrupt end. He stared fixedly at the three bullet holes on the ground not far away that were still emitting smoke. His eyes suddenly became cold.

Damn! Someone took advantage of the chaos to attack.

Judging from the trajectory of the bullet's landing point, the first shot was clearly aimed at Miss Hu's head. If she had dodged, the bullet would have hit Hu San's chest.

If they didn't dodge or evade, the powerful kinetic energy of this bullet would be enough to penetrate both of them.

The second and third shots that followed blocked their space for dodging. No matter they dodged to the left or right, they would be shot, so Miss Hu had to knock him away diagonally.

The gunman is definitely a top expert. Not only is his shooting skill ruthless, but his timing is also very good.

This is a battlefield, with gunfire and bullets flying everywhere, and there is also an artillery bombardment. The sound of the artillery is covering up the sound of the gunfire, and not only can the sound of the gunfire be heard, but even the perception of danger is obscured to the extreme.

In any case, Hu San failed to detect the danger at the first time.

"Fuck, it's the gunman at sea!"

Hu San looked at a tall building in the city with hatred and said with gritted teeth.

At this moment, there was a figure wrapped in a cloak standing on the roof, carrying a spear. It was naturally the silver coin Leech.

After missing the first shot, he didn't continue shooting because it was pointless.

He only had one chance to launch a surprise attack, and with Miss Hu and the others on guard, there was no way he would be shot at a distance of more than a kilometer.

The leech didn't make any movement, just stared at Miss Hu from a distance.

Miss Hu was not injured either, except for a bullet scratch on her left sleeve, and the skin nearby was slightly red.

"The guy next door! Lao Wu, I'm going to destroy this piece of shit!" Hu San picked up the SVD on the ground, furious.

"Don't go!" Miss Hu jumped over like a ghost and grabbed Hu San's wrist.

Hu San struggled to get free but failed, and his eyes turned red.

"What's the matter? Lao Wu, you don't trust me? You think I can't beat him?"

Miss Hu shook her head. Her face was expressionless, and her tone was creepy and calm:
"Third brother, I believe you, but he is in the city, and so must Marsal, and those crazy people from the Hu Cult, too.

A good tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves. He just wants to lure us into the city to fight, and then defeat us one by one. The "dog people" are almost killed. I guess they are more anxious than us now!"

"Fuck! These cowards only know how to play dirty tricks!"

Hu San cursed angrily, but did not try to struggle.

Seeing that he had regained his composure, Miss Hu let go of his wrist, glanced coldly at the leeches on the roof, slowly took out her cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Hu San as well.

"Hehe~" Exhaling the smoke, she suddenly laughed and said jokingly:
"You have a plan, I have a ladder, no matter it's hidden or open, I will follow my plan step by step.

First we will wipe out the "dog people", then march into the city with our army, step by step, and steadily press forward. I want to see what other curses they have?"

Several thousand well-equipped regular troops who had just won a bloody victory, followed by heavy weapons and reinforcements, were commanded by Miss Hu herself.

In addition, there are Shota's army of crows to assist in reconnaissance and vigilance, as well as Hu San, Shen Wu, Yuan Qianye and other masters to provide protection.

With this situation, even Du Weiguo would have to flee far away.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers that will burst with just one poke!
"Stand still like a mountain, and respond to ever-changing situations with constancy. Old Five, you're awesome! I admire you." Hu San gave her a thumbs up in admiration.

At this moment, the leech stopped posing and turned around to jump off the Queen of Heaven, and said to Marsal anxiously:

"Let's go, we'll leave Madras right away!"

His voice was gloomy, with a barely perceptible hint of exasperation.

"Ah? Leave?" Marsal was a little confused.

"Shuizhi, weren't you confident before that those guys from the Hu Sect had a way to kill the evil spirit, and this cousin named Hu would be no problem at all?"

Leech quickly folded and disassembled the rifle and put it into a special backpack. He shook his head and replied in a muffled voice:
"The situation has changed. The woman surnamed Hu is too smart. She didn't fall for it and refused to step into the city.

Moreover, even if all the infected bodies were killed, she would not enter the city. She would definitely command the troops to enter the city and use the military force to suppress us."

"What about the hidden killer move of the Vipasik sect? And what about Krishna?"

Putting on his backpack, Leech adjusted his mask and said with great conviction:

“Their preparations must have been in vain. As for Krishna, no matter how powerful he is, he can’t kill thousands of regular troops at the same time.

If they really had such ability, they would have ruled the whole of India long ago, and wouldn't have to hide here and there like they do now."

With some reluctance, he glanced in the direction of Miss Hu outside the city. Leech suddenly sighed, rarely showing his emotions, and said sadly:

“Alas, this was originally a rare opportunity to clip the wings of the evil god, and even have a chance to kill him directly.

I underestimated this woman and overestimated the ability of the Hu Cult. Let's go. If we don't leave now, we will be stuck."

At the same time, in the north of the city, a temple was hidden in an underground square.

Thousands of horribly broken corpses piled up into a mountain of corpses, and rivers of blood flowed along the ditches on the ground, forming a huge and strange totem.

At some nodes of the totem, nine cloaked figures were sitting quietly.

Krishna, like a phantom, sat cross-legged with two elders on a dark bone altar in the distance.

On the steps behind them, there were more than a dozen Tiancandique with excited eyes standing.

This scene is more than twice as large as the sacrificial ceremony arranged by the faceless man Atiya at Mount Bilegik in Persia.
If Du Weiguo saw this, he would definitely throw out the instantly exploding Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus without hesitation, destroying both himself and the enemy.

"Your Holiness, the Viper is almost gone, the woman didn't enter the city, and Fiddel Ferguson also ran away."

In the dead silence, the Teletubbies elder suddenly spoke. (End of this chapter)