Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 771 After I die, let him be flooded!
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird. Both guests were trying their best to squeeze out smiles that were uglier than crying, and they were sweating coldly in private, full of tension.

No one is an idiot, even if they didn't discover the hidden firepower mobilization of the bunker, Kuncha, as the host, didn't attend the lunch.

The place where Du Weiguo and the others had lunch today was in front of the stilted building where Kuncha worked, and they temporarily built a bamboo shed with several long tables underneath.

The current situation is actually very dangerous, unobstructed, surrounded by firebase bunkers in all directions, it can even be said to be in danger.

Once Kun turned his face and ordered an attack, the cross-fire network would be formed in an instant, with almost no dead ends, no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth.

But even so, Du Weiguo still didn't panic at all, he should eat and drink, talk and laugh happily, as stable as Mount Tai.

It's not that Du Weiguo entrusted him with greatness, but he really has a plan in his chest. You know, he is not fighting alone today. It can be said that he has gathered the most luxurious lineup since his debut, hey.

That's all, it's just a small scene, and he doesn't even need to take action personally. The two generals under his command, Night Demon and Night Dire, can easily deal with it.

These two guys are rare masters of mind control, and they can be sure that not even a single bullet will be shot at Du Weiguo in the surrounding bunkers.

If Kuncha can figure it out, knock down the front teeth and swallow blood, and is willing to lie low and be a small boy, everyone will be happy, happy ending.

If he is like Lai Hao, unable to think clearly, unable to understand clearly, blinded by lard, daring to take risks, and insisting on fighting, then he will undoubtedly die today, even if Jesus comes, he will not be able to save him!

Not to mention brightening up several firepower bunkers in the town, if Du Weiguo is really ruthless, according to his current team configuration, it is even enough to kill the entire army under Kuncha's command, and blow them all up!

This is not just nonsense, but a practical reality. As for the tens of thousands of mobs under Kuncha, Du Weiguo can't even look down on him.

Now his personal combat power is unparalleled in the world, and his marksmanship is superb. Even if he is tough in battle, he is happy and fearless.

On the premise of not using teleportation skills, and retreat while fighting, rely on superhuman physical strength, speed, and marksmanship to implement kite tactics.

Du Weiguo can at least force an elite brigade. The terrain on the Triangle Land side is narrow, with many mountains and rivers, and the roads are rugged. It is the limit to be able to deploy a regiment head-on.

Of course, the premise is that these ground forces do not have the supporting heavy artillery and armored forces and the support of air power.

Don't think about air power, let's talk about armored units first, this kind of elite gold swallowing beast that relies heavily on terrain and logistics, there is no such thing as a barren land like Triangle Land.

As for the artillery, the powerful combination of Huo Weijia Night Demon and Night Dire, whether it is a sneak attack or a strong attack, is enough to easily destroy an established artillery battalion and help Du Weiguo solve his worries.

In the end, the dozens of capable men brought by Mr. Kui, although their combat effectiveness was low, they helped clean up the battlefield and guarded the prisoners by the way. They were still competent for this job.

Du Weiguo stroked along this line of thought, and couldn't help being a little dazed, dammit, if he gathered all his existing strength in the triangle.

It can really create a world, and the ability to make money can open the way. If you plan and operate it well, even if you start a family and establish a country, it is not hopeless.

Ya!Princes and generals, would you rather be kind?Master, do you want to work hard and live the addiction of the founding emperor?
Du Weiguo's thoughts at the moment are definitely daydreaming and whimsical, there is no need to discuss the feasibility at all, there are no doors, not even windows.

If he really dared to risk the disgrace of the world, settle here, and even dream of establishing a country, then all his enemies, both open and secret, might wake up laughing from their dreams!
The greatest possibility is that one day in his sleep, a giant pineapple fell on his head, leveling the Triangle Land, turning it into ashes, and completely erasing it from the map.

And this super big pineapple, basically several major countries that currently possess nuclear weapons, including China, have very good reasons and may become the projectile party, tsk.

Du Weiguo's heart was a little bit covered by lard, his head was on fire, his blood was boiling, he was thinking wildly, wandering off, and temporarily put his mind to it.

As time passed by, Kuncha, who was nesting in the underground bunker of the stilted building, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, fidgeting like a thorn on his back.

There are two walkie-talkies next to Kuncha, one is connected to all the bunkers in the town, and the other is connected to the surrounding barracks.

At this time, Kuncha's hand was already pressed on the switch of one of the walkie-talkies, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of hesitation, and his forehead was already sweating.

Kongka stood opposite him, with a calm expression, but he couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes.

Kuncha is an out-and-out hero. He started in the war and climbed up step by step on the head.

Kongka was also a very clever master, with a deep scheming mind and wide-eyed eyes. He knew that he could not force him to persuade him, otherwise, no matter what the final result was, he would have to be shot and die.

Kuncha raised his hand and glanced at his watch, frowning even more tightly. He took a deep breath, looked up at Kongka, and said anxiously:
"Kongka, you are a top student of Frunze, and you have always been proficient in sand table deduction. Tell me, if we are torn face with Shashen now, what are the chances of winning?"

Hearing this, Kongka's eyes suddenly flashed a faint light, he knew that Kuncha panicked, and the opportunity came.

Kongka cleared his throat, and replied in a deep voice:

"General, you also know that what I studied before was based on the analysis of the battlefield situation and the situation of the two armies. I was also blind when I made a deduction for one person.

Besides, this Fiend God is simply an outlier. He has unheard of combat power, which cannot be judged by common sense. I really don't know where to start. "

Kongka said this very tactfully and with profound meaning. He kept emphasizing that he doesn't know how to count, and he didn't express his views clearly.

But between the lines, very vague hints and inducements are constantly being given. The translation is that Shashen is not a human being, absolutely invincible, and will die. Kuncha, don't be a fool!
Kongka's inducement worked. After hearing his words, Kuncha's face became more gloomy, his eyes became more hesitant, and his face was so dark that it almost seeped water.

There was no way to do this, Du Weiguo's previous record was too terrifying, and the combat power he displayed was too frightening.

Even though Kuncha is a hero, he still cherishes his life. The Shashen is right in front of his eyelids, which is equivalent to a sharp knife on his throat. Between life and death, no one dares to put all his eggs in one basket.

However, Kuncha was not reconciled to his foundation being swallowed up by others, and became Du Weiguo's running dog and marionette ever since.

All heroes have different personalities, but most of them have one thing in common, that is the critical moment, dare to bet!

The same is true for Kuncha, he is not indecisive, but he is really hesitant to meet such a reckless and unreasonable alien like Du Weiguo.

Gambling, regardless of winning or losing, even if you don't know the opponent's cards and chips, at least you have to sit at the same table.

But facing Du Weiguo, an evildoer, Kuncha felt a sense of powerlessness on the verge of collapse.

It feels as if you have three good cards of ACE in your hand, but Du Weiguo has four cards of gow in his hand.
Kun rubs his eyes and flickers, his face changes again and again, his size is in chaos, his voice is hoarse, and he growls like a beast driven to the foot of the wall:
"Bastard! Kongka, what nonsense are you talking about? It's ambiguous, what is your opinion? Should we fight now?"

Hearing this, Kongka's eyes flickered, and his heart was ecstatic. He was good at observing words and expressions, and he was also very familiar with Kuncha's personality and character.

Instantly realized that Kuncha had been discouraged. In fact, he didn't dare to make a move at all. Kongka quickly organized his words in his mind, and replied in a deep voice:

"General, Shashen's combat strength is weird, and it's hard to guess with common sense. In my opinion, we can stabilize him first, make false claims, and then slowly figure it out."

These words reached Kuncha's heart, which was exactly what he wanted, but he was still a little unwilling, with veins popping out on his forehead, he growled in a low voice:

"Kongka, the bastard Shashen is really deceiving people too much. If we follow suit today, we will become a laughing stock. From then on, we will be reduced to other people's vassals, stuck in the throat, and have no future."

Kongka had already had a plan for this in his mind, and he calmly comforted him:
"General, since ancient times, those who achieve great things don't care about small things, and those who are not laughable are insignificant. There is an old saying in China that tells a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late, and there is another saying that a good man should not suffer immediate losses.

Now we are advancing by retreating, first pretending to obey, and then slowly thinking of ways to search for strange people and strangers, and sooner or later we will find an opportunity to kill the evil spirit and set things right. "

Kuncha breathed out a dark breath, his face obviously looked better, and he was already persuaded, but because of face, he was still a little embarrassed to get off the stage.

Kongka was like a roundworm in his stomach, just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and he already knew it, and quickly continued to add:
"General, this evil spirit seems to be tyrannical, but he is actually a reckless man with an empty mind. The plan he proposed seems to be harsh, and it tightly grabbed our necks.

In fact, there is a big loophole here, as long as we make good use of it, there will be great things to do, and there will be no harm. "

"Oh? Kongka, how do you say that?"

Kuncha obviously became interested, took his hand away from the walkie-talkie, and pressed hard on Kongka's shoulder with an irritable tone.

"Day paralysis, it's done, my little life is saved today!"

A stone fell to the ground in Kongka's heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became more calm:

"General, think about it, Shashen wants to monopolize our supply of goods, and then select and support the best buyers in various places. This method seems to be impossible.

But all of this is based on the threat of his powerful force. As long as he is dead, all the results will not be our plate, the meat in the bowl. "

Kunmo frowned and pondered for a while, then sighed, with a gloomy expression and a melancholy tone:
"Shashen is extremely brave. Before, he was able to defeat thousands of troops. He single-handedly destroyed our entire brigade. Even the mighty Eight Hundred Dragons were wiped out by him alone.

It's not that I haven't inquired about it, but his reputation in the dark world is also very high, no one dares to overshadow him, and it may be extremely difficult to find someone to deal with him. "

Kongka's acting skills were on the line, and he sneered:
"Heh, General, you're trying to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. No matter how powerful the evil god is, he is still a mortal body after all. When he is weak, he must also have weaknesses.

I heard that he is lustful, this time Wu Shihao from Hong Kong Island turned his back and kidnapped his woman, which made him disgraced and almost killed, as long as we find his weakness and plan properly, we will not be afraid~~"

Kongka's eyes were dark, and he made a throat-cutting motion. Finally, a smile appeared on Kuncha's face, and he hammered his palm hard:
"Ha! Kongka, you are my Zhuge Kongming. You have no plans to spare. With your help, it is better than thousands of troops. Okay, then let's try our best to repay the future!"

Kongka smiled without saying a word, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his eyes.

In the afternoon, in Kuncha's office, the tense and tense atmosphere changed. There were endless cheers and laughter, and the scene was lively and extremely harmonious.

Du Weiguo ate a little too much at noon, and now he is lazily leaning on the back of his chair, with a cigarette in his mouth, in a ruffian manner, and his tone is extra casual, even more homely:
"General Kuncha, since the current major event has been decided, Mr. Wan Zhongkui will stay with you to discuss the specific regulations. I will not participate. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Upon hearing this, all the people present were dumbfounded on the spot, "I'm fucking stupid, what about playing?"You took the lead in this matter today.

Besides, with such a big plate, the business of at least hundreds of millions of dollars a year has even involved the whole world, so let's just ignore it?

Let go of the big shopkeeper?
Among them, Wan Zhongkui was the most panicked, his face turned pale instantly, cold sweat broke out, he couldn't care less about his bearing, he directly grabbed Du Weiguo's arm, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Mr. Wesley, are you going? Where are you going? You don't care about the things here?"

Wan Zhongkui is smart and sober, he knows very well in his heart that the reason why he can participate in this seemingly unreal and incredible project is all due to Du Weiguo's guard of honor, just pretending to be a tiger.

Without Du Weiguo's support, he would be a scumbag, and he would not be qualified to talk to Kuncha at all, and he might even be buried in a random hole.

The leader of Chinatown, facing the emperor of the Triangle Land who holds the military power, his fart is not counted, life and death are at stake, how can Mr. Kui care about his bullshit attitude?
The corners of Du Weiguo's mouth raised slightly:
"Oh, Mr. Kui, you also know that I'm just a rough man, and I'm good at killing people. I can't do these delicate jobs.

For the detailed rules, you and Staff Officer Kong are fine. Of course, I don’t want to let go of it completely. When I encounter a hard bone that I can’t chew, I will only say it. "

Du Weiguo said this very casually, but Kuncha and Kongka's faces turned serious at the same time, and their bodies shook violently. The warning effect of knocking mountains and shaking tigers was very ideal.

Lord Kui also reacted, and straightened his waist involuntarily, yes, as long as Du Weiguo is not dead, who dares to touch him!
On the same day, in the evening, Du Weiguo left Nongliang Town alone in a Willys jeep with a black dog.

Although Kuncha persuaded him to stay again and again, sincerely, and offered to let Laisha send him to the situation, Du Weiguo rejected them verbally.

There is no other special reason, but Du Weiguo is more anxious to leave, no matter who it is, following him is a burden, it will only affect his speed, that's all.

Huo Wei and Joseph were left by him in Liangliang Town to assist Wan Zhongkui. Of course, they also represented Du Weiguo's position.

Kuncha was in charge of borrowing troops to clear up the brokers in Siam, while Huo Wei was fully responsible for the specific battle process.

In addition, Huo Wei will set up an independent security team in the Siam area in the future, and the Kui Lord will pay for it. In fact, it is a combat unit loyal to Du Weiguo.

As for the boy Joseph, he has two tasks, first, to learn Chinese as soon as possible, and second, to assist Huo Wei in all his work.

A super shooter like Huo Wei, combined with a humanoid radar and a mind controller, this combination is very strong, and it will definitely be invincible on the ground in Siam.

Du Weiguo briefly mentioned Joseph's special ability to Huo Wei. He was not an ordinary person anyway, so he didn't show any surprise.

So far, Du Weiguo has played a perfect game of borrowing chickens to lay eggs. I believe that it will not be long before he can raise thousands of elites capable of fighting in the Siam area out of nothing, and they will take root and be unbreakable.

Of course, what Kongka said is absolutely right, all of this is based on his personal supernatural force.

As long as Du Weiguo dies, everything he built before will become a moon in the well, a flower in the water, collapse in an instant, and be swallowed by people.

But since Du Weiguo has already died and everything is closed, there is no way to control so many, everyone has his own life.

After I die, let him be flooded!
When midnight was approaching, Du Weiguo drove back to the small village at the previous meeting point, parked the car casually at the edge of the woods, and walked in with the black dog Nightmare without procrastination.

After walking for about a kilometer, they had already reached the depths of the dense forest, and the Nightmare immediately showed its terrifying original form. Du Weiguo jumped up and sat firmly on its back.

The pitch-black monster roared up to the sky, the sound shook all directions, the night birds flew in fright, and all the beasts retreated, forcing the grid to fill up directly.

Then, like black lightning, Nightmare began to gallop through the jungle. When it encountered no way, it directly climbed up the tree trunk and jumped forward.

Du Weiguo rode on Ye Dire's back, as stable as a rock, as if flying through the clouds and riding the fog.

"Damn it! This is the correct way to open the jungle, Cowhide! No wonder those gods will find a majestic beast car.

Sure enough, it's cool and sassy, ​​and full of ostentation. Before, I was swinging around like a monkey, which really disrespected my dignity! "

When Du Weiguo thought of it, the giant night-dire beast under his crotch sensed his thoughts, roared excitedly, smoked from all four feet, and ran even harder.

　Ma De, the old dog is in the second place, dizzy, and his limbs are weak. He insisted on writing a chapter. It is inevitable that the words are not expressive and there are many typos. Please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)