Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

As evening approached in Madras, the setting sun looked like blood.

The roar of gunfire that had echoed throughout the day had gradually died down by this time, with only one or two gunshots still being heard sporadically.

The whole city was littered with corpses lying on the ground. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder, just like hell.

Outside the city, near the last line of defense, one could occasionally hear cheers from those who had survived the disaster, as well as cries of joy.

After paying the price of more than 400 deaths and more than 700 injuries, the incompetent Indian soldiers finally wiped out nearly "dog people" in the city.

The fight was won.

This victory can be regarded as the only truly great victory after India's independence, and it was even the first time in modern times that a smaller force defeated a larger one.

Although they only wiped out the unarmed "dog people", it is still worth recording in history books.

Of course, the prerequisite for victory is that Miss Hu personally commands the team, and she also needs to give these old soldiers motivational buffs from time to time, otherwise, their morale would collapse early.

In fact, even so, among the more than 400 people who died in the battle, more than were shot on the spot by the law enforcement team because they fled during the battle, accounting for nearly a quarter.

The law enforcement team under Miss Hu is the elite of the KGB's A Force supporting Du Weiguo, and they followed from Persia.

These Russians are ruthless and will never show mercy when killing people. They also played a part in stabilizing the defense line.

But a glimpse of the leopard can give us a glimpse of the whole picture.

From this detail alone, it is not difficult to see how poor the Indian soldiers' fighting spirit is.

In addition, there is another extremely important factor. Throughout the entire battle, there are top masters of the Sha Shen Clan ready to cooperate and support at any time.

I won’t mention others. Just Hu San changed three guns one after another and killed more than a thousand “dog men”. Yuan Ying also had an impressive record of nearly 3.

Strictly speaking, the two of them were responsible for more than a quarter of the kills, because several thousand "dog-men" were blown to pieces by artillery shells.

"Hahaha!"

In the distance, a shirtless soldier who looked like a gorilla and was as strong as a gorilla cut off the head of the "dog man" and laughed wildly while kicking the ball!
Miss Hu glanced at it coldly, and the gorilla immediately fell to the ground like a dog that had eaten shit. When its companions came to check on it, it was already dead.

These Indian soldiers are as cowardly as mice, their military discipline is lax, but they are also ambitious. Miss Hu has long been fed up with them. If she didn't still need them, she would have strangled them to death with her own hands.

Although the battle has come to an end now, it is far from over.

The work is not done yet, it can even be said that the real work has just begun.

Because at this moment there were countless corpses piled up in and outside the city, including "dog men", soldiers, and the majority were innocent civilians.

In this sudden and terrible plague created by "belief", at least 10 civilians died in the city in just two nights and one day.

Among them, the total number of people who were actually infected and turned into "dog people" was less than 20,000.

Most of the victims were indeed killed by direct attacks from the “dog-men”, while another quarter died from panicked escape, trampling, and shoving.

For example, there are countless corpses floating in the Guwom River in the north of the city, but the "dog man" has never gone into the water, and has never even approached the river.

Rather than saying that these people drowned, it would be more accurate to say that they were frightened to death or killed by their own kind.

Man is born evil, there is nothing to argue about. Whenever a disaster strikes, the selfishness in human nature is always revealed to the fullest.

A young man who usually gives up his seat to an elderly person may, in a fire, push the elderly down the stairs with his own hands in order to escape as quickly as possible.

The vast majority of the remaining 10,000 victims died at home, killed by hooligans and thugs who took advantage of the chaos to smash, loot and burn. Less than 1,000 people were killed by artillery fire.

These people basically live in the suburbs and are the lowest class of poor.

The wealthy area in the center of the city was basically unscathed, and even the city’s police force gathered to protect the surrounding area.

Therefore, no matter when or where, there is one iron law that is eternal and unchanging: when a disaster occurs, the ones who suffer are always the ants.

In addition to the corpses all over the ground, there are millions of terrified civilians in the city, as well as the hidden culprits, the crazy people of the Viper Cult.

Clean up the battlefield, disperse the rioters, burn the corpses, evacuate and appease the civilians, and screen out the Viper followers hiding among them.

Each one is an absolute "big job", and none of them is easier than exterminating the "dog people".

"Shaka! You must personally lead your men to guard the defense line out of the city. Anyone who dares to rush out of the city will be killed regardless of their identity!"

Miss Hu was very angry at the moment. After commanding these old soldiers for a whole day, her voice was hoarse, she was exhausted, and looked visibly haggard.

"Kill, kill? Miss Hu, these are ordinary people, they are not infected by the plague~"

Shaka was stunned. He didn't move. This was the first time that day that he questioned Miss Hu's order.

In fact, he did not say everything. Those who squeezed in the front and dared to charge the city were basically the well-known officials and wealthy businessmen in the city, and all of them were of high caste.

If he carried out this order, not only would he not be able to stay in the army, he would also have no chance of gaining a foothold in India for the rest of his life.

"What? Are you deaf? Didn't you hear my order? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Miss Hu's eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife. Shaka's expression suddenly became stern, and he subconsciously stood at attention and replied:
"No, no, I heard you clearly! I promise to complete it~"

After only one day of listening to the order, Shaka was completely conquered by the fierce and steady Miss Hu, and obeyed the orders instinctively.

"Ms. Hu, I think this is indeed inappropriate. These people are innocent people. It is tragic that they suddenly encountered this "man-made" plague.

Now that the monsters have been wiped out, if we still use extreme and tough methods, it may cause public resentment, or even backlash and riots, which will be difficult to explain afterwards. "

At this moment, Indra, who had disappeared for a whole day, suddenly appeared.

He walked in a square step, pointed at the people trapped in the makeshift defense line, put on a distressed expression, and gave earnest advice.

He even emphasized that the plague was man-made, secretly accusing Du Weiguo and the evil spirits of being the real cause of the plague.

Indra's narrowed eyes at this moment were filled with unconcealable ecstasy and greed.

He walked up to Shaka and patted his shoulder in a friendly manner:

"Shaka, you did a great job. I will commend you for your hard work. You have worked hard. Go down and have a rest. I will be in charge of the evacuation work myself."

Asking for credit, for nothing?
Shaka's performance this time was simply too brilliant. He took all the credit. It's hard to say whether he can still be alive when the fruits of his labor are divided afterwards.

Weird? Not at all.

It's just claiming credit. There are countless such things throughout history, both in China and the West, both at home and abroad. Countless facts and truths, countless heroes behind the scenes, have been lost in the history written by the vested interests.

In addition, although Indra was speaking to Shaka, his words were obviously meant for Miss Hu.

The battle was over, and it was an unprecedented victory. This guy was so impatient that he jumped out to seize power.

With this brilliant record in fighting the epidemic and his real achievements, Indra is confident that he can go one step further in a few years and be promoted to the commander-in-chief of the Indian navy.

In addition, he can easily settle the bad debts caused by drawing salaries without working. In addition, evacuation work is a lucrative job, and he can make a lot of money.

Madras is the second largest port city in India, known as the Fragrant City, and is a truly prosperous place.

There are millions of frightened quails in the city now, and they are eager to leave the city. Indra can easily squeeze out tens of millions of US dollars.

"Fuck you! You stupid idiot, am I giving you face?"

Hu San's shoulders were swollen after firing thousands of shots. He happened to be sitting not far away smoking a cigarette to relieve his fatigue. When he heard this, his temper could not be suppressed in an instant, and he stood up with his sleeves rolled up.

However, Miss Hu's temper was even worse than his, and she was faster and more ruthless, but she didn't use her fists or feet.

She was a decent and intelligent person, so she would not leave any evidence. She just gave Indra a stern look.

"Pfft!"

With just one glance, Indra's eyes rolled back suddenly, and he fell backwards, hitting the ground like a wooden stake.

Miss Hu was enraged by this shameless and scoundrel guy and attacked him ruthlessly.

Indra will definitely not wake up in three months. Even if he wakes up, he will only be a madman and a fool. Forget about the beautiful dream of the Navy Commander-in-Chief. In the long second half of his life, he can learn to pee and poop by himself, which is a blessing from his ancestors.

As the old saying goes, Qin Hui has three friends. Since Indra was able to climb to such a high position, he naturally had his own direct lineage and team.

Seeing him suddenly faint, several trusted aides rushed over to help him up, pinched his Ren Zhong acupoint, and hammered his chest, just short of giving him artificial respiration.

Shaka was also startled and asked tremblingly.

"Hu, Miss Hu, what happened to General Indra?"

"Ha~" Miss Hu sneered, curled her lips, and replied unhappily:
"How should I know? Perhaps General Indra fainted from worrying too much and working too hard?"

Upon hearing this, Shaka looked strange and his face turned red. Several of Indra's confidants were about to roll their eyes and swear.

What on earth was he worrying about? He was hiding in the tent just now, smoking a cigar and showing off several big green mangoes, which were both edible and drinkable.

Although he knew that Miss Hu was talking nonsense, and Indra's sudden shock was definitely related to her.

However, in front of her, under her majestic female power, these confidants did not dare to question her.

After a day of fierce fighting, Miss Hu's fierce killing spree not only conquered Shaka but also the lower-level soldiers.

All of Indra's confidants saw it all, and they were all frightened by this decisive and ruthless woman.

Besides, Miss Hu has another identity. She is a member of the evil spirit group and also the woman of the evil spirit.

These confidants generally have high status, with two bars and three stars on their shoulders, and one of them is even a major general.

At their level, they already knew some specific stories about people with special abilities and Du Weiguo, so naturally they didn't dare to provoke Miss Hu.

They could only grit their teeth and swallow the blood, then they could only close their mouths tightly and take Indra away in silence.

"Buzz~" As Indra was dragged away like a dead dog, the sound of crickets suddenly rang out around him.

Miss Hu narrowed her charming eyes and looked around coldly. At this time, the war had ended and all the military leaders, both big and small, gathered around.

There was unconcealable greed in the eyes of these guys, as if they were wild wolves sitting in a row, waiting to divide the meat.

Extorting money and sharing the benefits have become the unspoken rules agreed upon by these scavenger hyenas.

Not to mention the extremely rare victory, even if you lose miserably in normal times, you still have to get every cent you deserve.

This was also the main reason why Indra dared to challenge just now. It is difficult to go against the public opinion, but he chose the wrong person after all.

Miss Hu would not be kidnapped by the so-called public opinion, so he naturally ended up in tragedy.

"Hehe, everyone is here? How is it? Is there anyone who is overworked and wants to go off the stage and rest early with General Indra?"

Miss Hu crossed her arms and asked with a smile.

Upon hearing her question, everyone's expressions froze and they subconsciously avoided her sight. The scene suddenly became eerily quiet.

Let alone refute, these wimps didn't even dare to breathe. They all had their brows drooped and their eyes were ashamed, just like frightened quails.

"Humph, nothing."

Miss Hu snorted disdainfully and finally looked away.

She looked up at the sky which was about to turn completely dark, then turned back to Shaka and scolded:

"Shaka, what are you still standing there for? Follow the order immediately! From now on, the city will continue to be sealed off. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Anyone who dares to rush into the city will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes~" Shaka bit his back teeth and responded in a weak voice.

"Speak louder! I can't hear you." Miss Hu raised her eyebrows and raised her voice.

"Yes! I guarantee to complete the mission!" Shaka also gave it his all, his face flushed, and roared at the top of his lungs.

"What about you? Do you have any questions about my orders?" Miss Hu swept her knife-like eyes around again.

"Yes! We will complete the task!" Everyone was shocked and responded instantly like thunder.

The reason why Miss Hu gave such an order was certainly not to show off. Although she was a little arrogant, she was not so malicious.

It was about to get dark. There were millions of residents in the city, but she only had a few thousand soldiers, which was a drop in the bucket.

If a gap is opened now, it will be impossible to seal the city after dark. With so many people rushing into the city and so many exits in the city, the defense line can be broken in an instant.

By then, those crazy people from the Viper Cult will be mixed in with the crowd, making it very difficult for them to launch a sneak attack or escape.

Therefore, Miss Hu had to use the most sharp and bloody means before dark to scare everyone and make them retreat back home.

Just hold on until dawn and reinforcements will arrive.

By then, she will be able to completely control the situation in Madras City and use her mighty power to crush all the bastards of the Viper Cult.

The other military leaders left in fear, but Miss Hu grabbed Shaka and whispered:
"Shaka, you personally select 500 capable men to cross the river to the north bank, and I will give you an artillery company and four armored vehicles.

Remember, you must not let anyone cross the river. If you find something wrong, immediately send out a signal flare and retreat immediately. Don't hold on."

Shaka listened in a daze, as if he realized something but didn't fully understand it.

Miss Hu slapped him on the head in annoyance.

"Don't be silly. There are people in the city that you can't deal with. Shaka, find a way to save your life. Do you understand?"

"Okay, okay." Shaka seemed to understand and walked away in a daze.

After watching Shaka leave, Miss Hu turned around, held Hu San's shoulders, and said solemnly:

"Third brother, it's almost night. The southern mountains are now handed over to you. Take all the people away. I have only one request. If you find those crazy people from the Kui Cult, find a way to hold them back!"

The people that Miss Hu mentioned are naturally the fierce evil gods, Shota, Kagura, Kamishiro, Yuan Qianye, and Yuan Ying.

These five Japanese guys are all top-notch masters who are capable of taking on a hundred people at once. When they work together, they are a force that cannot be ignored and are enough to deal with most situations.

Upon hearing this, Hu San frowned and shook his head like a rattle:
"Old Five, you are the commander-in-chief, and you have to guard the west side, which has the most passages and is the most difficult. If I take everyone away, you will be left alone. How can this be allowed?
Then, I will take Yingzi and Qianye with me. Don't worry, those bastards from the Hu Sect will have to step over my dead body if they want to get there."

The city of Madras faces the sea to the east, which has been blocked by warships. On the remaining three sides, the northern suburbs are bordered by the Guwm River, which flows into the sea.

The river is several hundred meters wide and is connected by only a bridge in the middle. It has a wide view and is in full view, making it relatively easy to defend.

To the south is a gently sloping hill where the forest is not too dense. Shota has gathered thousands or even tens of thousands of crows, which are currently hiding here.

With Shota as a strong arm and the assistance of others, such a luxurious lineup, even if Hu San and his men encounter the main force of the Kui Sect, even if they cannot defeat them, they will be able to retreat safely.

As for the west of the city, it is the main passage leading to the inland area. There are many exits, including three main roads and countless small roads. It is also the most difficult area to defend.

Among everyone, Miss Hu has the greatest ability, and accordingly, she leaves the toughest bones to herself.

"It's okay. I can handle it."

"No, Lao Wu, don't try to be so stubborn. I'm worried about you."

After all, he is her own brother. Although she usually beats and scolds him, he still stands by her at the critical moment. A hint of tenderness flashed in Miss Hu's eyes.

Then she smiled, her tone full of pride:

"Brother San, how could I be showing off? I still have 2,000 men left, with guns, artillery, positions, tanks, and armored vehicles. They just won a battle, and their morale is good.

Although these old soldiers are useless, under my command, I can ensure that they are all strong and vigorous. Even if Du Da comes, they will have to run away with their tails between their legs!"

"But what if those crazy people from the Kui Cult force the civilians to charge into the city?" Hu San was still a little worried.

"Oh, after nightfall, no matter who attacks the city, I will not show mercy, no matter if they are civilians or crazy people from the Kui Cult, can they stop the artillery shells?"

Miss Hu sneered, her tone cold. (End of this chapter)