Chapter 672: Dawn on a snowy night

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Eating in the wind and drinking in the snow, climbing on the ice and lying in the snow, when the sky was dim and bright, Du Weiguo had already led the brothers of the King of Hell team to brave the biting wind and snow.

After trekking for nearly 10 hours and about 30 kilometers away, an abandoned logging mill appeared on the roadside ahead.

This lumber mill stands alone in the wilderness not far from the roadside. It must be that all the nearby timber has been cut down, so this place is completely abandoned.

The building is very simple, just a large place surrounded by a wooden fence, with several low and dilapidated wooden houses inside.

No one has lived here for a long time. It was basically buried under heavy snow and several places have collapsed.

As the saying goes, you can eat mountains if you rely on the mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on the water. Baishan is close to the vast mountains, so there is no shortage of wood and the like. Therefore, no one has removed the wood in this lumberyard, and it still maintains its basic appearance.

Du Weiguo was like a steam locomotive at this time, exhaling large clouds of white mist from his mouth and nose, and his head and face were wrapped in thick white frost.

When he saw this lumberyard, Du Weiguo glanced at it from a distance, then his eyes condensed and he stopped.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the white frost on his eyelashes, squinted his eyes, and after observing carefully for a moment, he suddenly raised his right arm.

At the same time, his right hand quickly made a gesture of dispersion and encirclement. The well-trained Yama team immediately spread out in a flying geese formation. In groups of three, they moved towards the wood factory slowly but really quickly.

There's someone in the lumberyard!

Du Weiguo's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he noticed very keenly from a few hundred meters away that someone had been coming to this place recently, and it wasn't just one or two people.

Although the place is covered with snow and dead silence, there is no sign of fire or smoke.

At the same time, the raging wind and snow all night also buried the footprints and most of the traces, but there are still subtle differences between falling snow and accumulated snow.

From these traces, Du Weiguo can conclude that someone must have been here about 8 to 10 hours ago, and that they have not left since.

This season, this weather, this time, this location, people suddenly appear here, and they don't dare to light a fire.

At this moment, the guy hiding inside, even if he is not Du Weiguo's target, is probably not a good man or woman.

Either adultery or theft!

The brothers of Yama's team were like a group of sharks that had seen blood, and they were moving towards the lumberyard to outflank them at a very fast speed.

They are full of murderous intent. Although there are only a dozen people, they have the majestic momentum of thousands of troops!

Du Weiguo took a deep breath, took off his cotton gloves, picked up the Type 56 automatic rifle behind his back, pulled the gun bolt, and suddenly started to charge under his feet.

He turned on full power and moved forward at full speed, like a crazed rhinoceros. Snow was flying everywhere, earth dragons were surging, and in a matter of seconds, he left all the members of the King of Hell's team behind.

The consistent fighting rules of the Yama team are that Du Weiguo charges forward and retreats behind. The most dangerous and difficult work has always been his.

He is victorious in every battle. This is the main reason why his subordinates are devoted to him. Just imagine, they are all men with swords licking blood. Who wouldn't want to obey orders from such a strong man?

Du Weiguo had already crossed the distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye, standing out from the formation of flying geese maintained by the King of Hell's team, a distance of a hundred meters.

According to Guo Jia, the genius of the Three Kingdoms, Du Weiguo's behavior is called being impetuous and unprepared, and he will surely die at the hands of villains one day!

Of course, there is another saying: being brave and leading the three armies is truly the qualification of the God of War! This is Li Er's praise for Qin Shubao.

Others are not that complicated at all. Du Weiguo is now extremely skilled and has broken away from the human category. As long as it is a man-made physical attack, he is not afraid of it.

As the saying goes, people with good skills are bold!

Even an elite tactical team like the King of Hell Team, which is composed entirely of top soldiers, is still a burden to him.

When Du Weiguo was alone, he had no restraints and could really confidently say that he was invincible!

In this dilapidated lumber mill, the main factory building and warehouse have long since collapsed. There is a board room on the right side that is still intact. It looks like it should have been an employee canteen.

From the traces, Du Weiguo could conclude that there must be someone here. As he approached, he slowed down, put away his rifle, took out his pistol, and quietly approached.

Walking to a place about 3 meters away from the gate, Du Weiguo said lightly and stepped over a red rope hidden in the snow again.

He had already encountered such a red rope before, and it should have been connected to the inside of the house through the gap in the wall.

You can guess without thinking, there must be something like a bell connected inside, which is considered a relatively primitive alarm device.

Ring the bell! From the looks of it, these people inside should all be reckless. If they were from the military, they would just lay line-trapping mines.

At this time, the door of this room was closed tightly. Du Weiguo slowly touched the door and pushed it gently. There was no push. It must have been pushed up by something inside.

Du Weiguo calmed down, put his ear against the door, listened for a moment, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he raised his legs and kicked the door. With just a click, the hard object on the door inside was broken.

It was pitch dark inside the house, and Du Weiguo rushed in after feeling the darkness. The room was quite large, covering an area of ​​100 square meters.

There were some old tables, chairs, benches and the like randomly piled up in the room. In the innermost corner, there were three people cuddling against each other, leaning against the wall.

At this time, these people were sleeping. When they heard the loud noise of the door being broken in, they woke up one after another, but they were still confused.

But the man on the left, the youngest, had the fastest reaction. When Du Weiguo rushed into the house, he had already jumped up.

When Du Weiguo started to rush towards them, he had already taken out a shell gun from his waist and was about to pull the safety button.

"Snapped!"

Gunshots rang out, tearing the quiet night apart.

The pistol in the guy's hand was shot away by the bullet, blood burst out from the tiger's mouth, and he let out a dull grunt.

"Get on your knees and raise your hands!"

Du Weiguohu roared, holding a pistol, and ran towards them quickly. The gunshots and roars made these people wake up completely.

The guy in the middle wears a very thick dog-skin hat. He looks down on his face, but it can only be vaguely seen that he has a very burly physique.

His reaction was not slow either, and he immediately jumped up when the pistol of the young man on the left was shot down.

There was a flash of ferocity in his eyes, he had already raised the horse poker in his hand, and fired directly at the place where the fire had just been lit.

"Bah bang bang!"

In the dark space, dazzling fire lighted up, and three gunshots rang out almost simultaneously.

A bullet grazed the burly man's cheek, and the burning stinging sensation made his mind wake up instantly.

The desperate thoughts that had arisen just now disappeared in an instant. They were not dead soldiers. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, no one wanted to die. It was better to die than to live. The day that they could survive was one day at a time.

"Get on your knees and raise your hands!"

Du Weiguo had already rushed within a few meters of them and roared loudly again.

Master, extremely master!

For those who often risk their lives and are well-informed, the tall man in the middle has good eyesight, and he has already realized that this kind of marksmanship is amazing.

If he dares to act rashly again, he will definitely end up with a headshot, and there will be no luck.

After Du Weiguo rushed into the room, he fired three shots. Without any hesitation, one shot knocked off his companion's pistol, and the other two shot, one shot down his bullet, and the other shot was close to his face. .

This was under the condition of dark vision, and he was even running at a high speed. All kinds of signs could only explain one problem. The person coming was a super sharpshooter, or the kind who could see at night.

The sturdy man had heard his master talk about this legendary figure before, and he had been lucky enough to see it before in the world of martial arts.

Within 15 meters, in the darkness, he could hit wherever he pointed. At that time, the master warned him that if he met such a person, he should kneel down and beg for mercy. The worst he could do was to turn him into a corpse.

"thump!"

The burly man's eyes flickered, he threw away the horse card player in his hand, took the lead and knelt on the ground, raising his hands high.

However, while he was kneeling on the ground, his arms gently rubbed his waist, and he shouted loudly:

"Surrender, don't shoot~"

He was the leader of these people. Seeing this, the other two people quickly threw away their weapons and knelt down. At this time, Du Weiguo had already rushed to them.

Without saying a word, he flew up like a galloping horse and used his inertia to kick the burly man in the chest.

"Uh~bang!"

The burly man was immediately kicked into the air, his back hit the wall hard, and then he lay on the ground without a word, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At the same time, a small knife also flew out from his palm and fell to the ground with a clang. The small knife was only about the length of a palm. The blade was bright and the blade was a strange blue color. It must have been quenched with poison.

Only then did Du Weiguo stand firm, curled his lips with disdain, and thought to himself:

Damn, you idiot, you actually want to play tricks on me. You are so stubborn and unwilling to die. If you hadn't wanted to interrogate the whereabouts of the national treasure later, I would have just kicked you to death!

Such a turn of events caught him off guard. The guy on the left who reacted the fastest was about to rush towards Du Weiguo.

In the blink of an eye, Du Weiguo struck like the wind and put his hand on his neck first, squeezing and clasping lightly.

His vision suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness in an instant. He fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound. The last remaining guy was an old man.

At this moment, he was already frightened by Du Weiguo, who was decisive in killing people. He was not killing Han Han, so he didn't understand the importance of the attack at all.

He thought that Du Weiguo had already killed two of his companions in a flash of lightning when he raised his hands and feet.

Seeing Du Weiguo turn around and look towards him, even in the dark environment, he could still see the dark light shining in Du Weiguo's eyes.

The old man shuddered violently, and when he came to his senses, he knelt on the ground and wailed loudly and heartbreakingly:

"No, don't kill me, I surrender, I have surrendered!"

His voice was old and hoarse, with a very strange accent, and he couldn't tell where he came from. It was only then that Du Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a short while, Bart and the others had already rushed over. Shots were fired here. Each of their three-person teams urgently took off one man and rushed over to support them.

Others will continue to search for the established target. This is the standard tactical plan of the King of Hell team. It is unstoppable, even if Du Weiguo does not need support at all.

There is a young man named Tang Hui in the King of Hell team who is the fastest. He was transferred from the Jinling Military Region after the reorganization. He is a super agile player.

He was the top player in the Yama team in sprinting, long-distance running, freehand rock climbing, and obstacle course. He was also a sniper. He took the lead and rushed over with a flashlight.

He ran up to Du Weiguo and shouted excitedly:

"head!"

He is only 21 years old this year, and he is at the age where his blood is boiling. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he is extremely eager for battle and glory.

Du Weiguo's eyes were full of satisfaction. He patted his shoulder gently, nodded and ordered in a deep voice:

"Well, Tang Hui, follow the old rules, search for weapons, check the poison sac, remove the arms and chin, and then splash water to wake him up!"

"yes!"

Tang Hui responded loudly. He was a very energetic young man, with a body like a capable cheetah. As soon as he heard this order, his eyes suddenly lit up and his handsome face flushed with excitement.

Du Weiguo's self-created simple version of the Split Muscles and Cross Bones technique is the signature technique of the Yama Team, and Tang Hui has never used it on a real person!

The grandson of Du Weiguo has always had the habit of removing his arms and chin without saying a word. This has become a routine during arrests in the 5th Bureau. The big guy even gave this technique a fancy name.

The king of hell made a mistake!

This technique later became more popular as his elite subordinates were dispersed to various departments of the Special Service Department, and the King of Hell's Cross Bone Hand became even more popular, and even became the standard capture method of the entire special service system.

The demons and monsters hiding in the gutter were frightened, frightened, and frightened. However, by that time, Du Weiguo had already disappeared without a trace, and only the legend of King Du Yama remained in the world.

This Tang Hui was also a proud man. Naturally, he looked down upon the two guys on the ground who had been brought down by Du Weiguo and whose life or death was unknown.

He flashed his flashlight, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he strode towards the only half-conscious old man left with a grin.

This old man was a soft persimmon and cherished his life extremely. He knelt on the ground and shouted loudly:

"You, don't come over. I surrender. I have surrendered. What do you want to ask? I will cooperate! I am a prisoner, you can't treat me like this."

Upon hearing this, Tang Hui was stunned. He had never seen such a posture before. He suddenly stopped and looked back helplessly. Du Weiguo sneered:

"Ha! It's normal. He is afraid of death. Check his mouth carefully. If there is no poison sac, just cuff it."

"yes!"

Tang Hui turned around in frustration, muttering softly: "What an unlucky person. It's my first time to work, and I met a weakling!"

At this time, Bart had also rushed forward. He also heard Du Weiguo's order. Without saying a word, he moved quickly and skillfully removed the jaws and arms of the two people who were knocked unconscious.

"Card it, card it!"

The crunching sound of bones sounded particularly impressive at dawn on such a cold snowy night.