At 4 o'clock in the morning, the night before dawn, in the deepest darkness, the Eight Hundred Dragon Camp became dead silent again, without even a sound.
The trees fell and the hozens scattered, and the few remaining gunmen had already taken the opportunity to escape when Du Weiguo, Meilong, and Tielong were fighting.
In fact, they wanted to run away a long time ago, they were all frightened out of fear, but hiding in the wooden house was at least a cover.
Once he goes out, he will immediately become a target for Du Weiguo, and he will definitely end up dead.
At this moment, the Ghost Dragon Xiaozhuang was running crazily in the jungle outside the camp.
Due to his natural ability, he could sense corpses, so when the Charming Dragon and Iron Dragon died, he sensed it the first moment and chose to escape without hesitation.
Being far away and late at night, Guilong couldn't see what Du Weiguo was doing. Just in the flash of lightning, Charming Dragon and Iron Dragon fell one after another.
The most important thing is that the brain of Charming Dragon's Iron Dragon was destroyed by Du Weiguo, and his soul was scattered. Such a corpse is meaningless to Ghost Dragon, it is just a simple corpse.
Du Weiguo's sudden burst of terrifying combat power made Guilong completely frightened and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.
What loyalty? Favor? honor? hobby? Bullshit superpower pride? All thoughts vanished into thin air in front of the survival instinct, and were worthless.
The only thought left in Guilong's mind at this moment was to run away, run away quickly, run far away, and survive.
Xiaozhuang is a smart man and good at calculations. The powerful combination of Iron Dragon and Charming Dragon makes them almost invincible in close combat!
Think about it, a combination of a steel tank and a control assassin is indeed very difficult to make.
Unfortunately, Du Weiguo has the permanent control-free BUFF provided by the system's father, as well as the flashing skill, so the result is an instant explosion!
He knows his own affairs well, and if a little crispy guy like Gui Long who hides in the back row to control corpses is targeted by Du Weiguo, he will definitely die without a burial place.
"No, I don't want to die. I'm still young. I have a lot of money and a lot of good life. I'm sorry, Lilong.
I don’t want to die in this hellish place with you and be buried with you. If I run a few miles further, I will reach the Mekong River. I will be saved by then! "
The ghost dragon was panting and running wildly, talking to himself, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like he was crazy!
"Snapped!"
A bullet passed through the entire camp, across dozens of meters of rainforest, across the darkness like thick ink, and directly penetrated the ghost dragon's leg.
500 meters is the ultimate range of the AKM rifle. Beyond this distance, even Du Weiguo cannot control the traveling surface of the bullet.
The ghost dragon that was running at a high speed suddenly rolled over like a gourd and hit the ground hard.
His head was bruised and bleeding, and the broken spectacle lens instantly scratched the corner of his eye, almost blinding him.
Guilong's left calf was broken by a bullet. When he rolled violently, the calf bone directly protruded from the muscle, and the white bone stubble was exposed.
"Ah~~~"
The ghost dragon hugged its legs and let out a heart-rending wail in its throat, which was extremely penetrating in the silent rain forest.
After howling for a while, he barely stopped screaming. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to get up. He could only slowly crawl towards the river. Suddenly, two figures appeared in his sight.
Guilong endured the severe pain, raised his head, opened his frightened eyes, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew these two people.
It was Yabailong who was ambushing the two snipers on the outside and disappeared when the war started.
"Zinima's Immortal Banban, where did you two die just now? Come quickly and carry me, I'm injured~"
Guilong yelled and cursed loudly. Perhaps it was fear or severe pain that made him lose his usual reason and calmness.
He actually didn't notice that the two people's movements were surprisingly consistent, mechanical and dull, and they looked like normal people walking.
It wasn't until they got closer that Guilong noticed something was wrong. The eyes of the two men were dull, with no focus at all, and their movements were mechanical.
Moreover, not far behind them, there were several gunmen who had escaped from the camp before. They had the same character as these two snipers, just like the walking zombies.
This is mind control! And it’s also a group control!
Xiaozhuang reacted in an instant, Immortal Banban, I have actually forgotten this, this plague King Du Yan also has a powerful helper who is suspected of being a control type.
I just didn't expect that the helper Du Weiguo found was so strong. Like the Nightmare Dragon, he could actually control the group, and he was so small that he was bumped into by him all the time.
"The Immortal is rude, I am dead!"
As soon as the idea of Guilong came up, he lost his sense of autonomy and didn't care about his injuries. He struggled to get up, and then he was supported by two snipers and walked slowly towards the camp.
In a corner of the Eight Hundred Dragon camp, Ghost Dragon was lying on the ground, shuddering violently and regaining consciousness.
Before he even had time to look around, the unbearable heart-pounding pain in his left leg had already hit him like an overwhelming tide, filling him with all his emotions.
Just when he was about to cry out, he heard a cold and magnetic man's voice:
"Don't shout, or I will kill you directly~"
The strong desire to survive made Guilong swallow the wail that had filled his throat alive, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to hold up his body.
About 3 meters away from him, the handsome and handsome Du Weiguo had a cigarette in his mouth and was smoking leisurely.
Under his butt, sat the two snipers and the bodies of the gunmen who had escaped from the camp.
They were already corpses, and they were corpses that Ghost Dragon could control. His eyes suddenly flickered.
"Ha! Ghost Dragon, you can give it a try. Is it faster for me to blow your head off with my bullets, or for you to control the corpse and attack me~"
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke with a cold tone. Guilong's thoughts froze in an instant, "I will be my ancestor!" How can it be faster than a bullet?
As soon as an idea came up, Du Weiguo saw through it, and he didn't even dare to think about resisting again.
His neck was also injured, and his voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant:
"King Du Yan, I'm convinced. As long as you give me a way to survive, I'm willing to do anything."
"call!"
Du Weiguo blew out the last puff of smoke, flicked the cigarette butt away, curled his lips, and said in a teasing tone:
"No wonder Ma Long said that you are the smartest among the Eight Hundred Dragons. You are indeed on the right track. In this case, I won't talk nonsense.
Guilong, I have prepared 7 usable corpses for you, all with complete weapons and equipment. Go and force Lilong and the others out! "
Upon hearing this, Guilong's pupils suddenly trembled, his eyes flashed crazily, and he said in a trembling voice:
"King Du Yan, if I do it, can you spare my life?"
Du Weiguo sneered, nodded noncommittally, stood up, raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said lightly:
"Ghost Dragon, you are not worthy of my deception at all. My patience has almost run out. You only have 5 minutes. If they don't show up by then, you will die."
At this moment, Guilong's face was pale. His spine had been broken by Du Weiguo. He was so frightened that he completely surrendered and did not dare to say another word.
When he heard the time limit, Xiaozhuang quickly closed his eyes, held his breath and concentrated, using all his strength to control the body.
The freshly baked corpses of gunmen on the ground immediately opened their eyes with already dilated pupils, stood up, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards the largest of the many towers.
Tsk tsk, the necromancer is really amazing. If it catches up with a large-scale battlefield, especially an ancient battlefield, this guy will be incredibly powerful.
Du Weiguo stood there with a leisurely expression, thinking wildly in his mind. He was not staring at Guilong at all, or even looking at him.
He put the automatic rifle on his shoulder carelessly, lit a cigarette again, and exhaled the smoke in a long breath.
On the roof of a wooden house not far away, there was a big, bright red fox with a very human expression, curling its lips in dissatisfaction.
Bastard Du Weiguo, you've already smoked two cigarettes in a row, and you didn't even say you should honor my mother with one cigarette. Hmph! Just know how to order me to work~
"Tatatata~ bang bang bang~ boom boom~"
Intense gunshots and explosions rang out in the wooden room, and suddenly the gunfire was mixed with a very strange gunshot.
"Buzz~"
As soon as this unique gunshot rang out, other gunshots stopped instantly.
When Du Weiguo heard the gunshot, he immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh!" This is the unique sound of the Minigun 7.62mm machine gun.
Minigun was also called Gatling in later generations, also called Vulcan Cannon!
The image of the governor wearing a black leather coat and killing everyone with a Vulcan cannon was deeply engraved in Du Weiguo's mind.
Damn it, did this thing come out in 1966?
However, these thoughts only passed by in a flash, and Du Weiguo had no time to think about it, because the wooden house and several zombie gunmen were completely torn apart by the Vulcan cannon in an instant and collapsed.
Tracer bullets, as dense as rain, were shooting everywhere like the most gorgeous fireworks. Even Du Weiguo had to lie down on the ground to avoid their sharp edges!
At this time, Guilong's body shook violently, his face turned pale, and he opened his eyes suddenly. He just wanted to lie down and hide.
A pistol bullet accurately penetrated the center of his eyebrows. His vision went black and he died instantly.
Before the body fell, the body was hit by stray bullets from the Vulcan cannon one after another. It was directly torn into pieces like a broken doll. It fell on its back and died tragically.
"Damn, you still want to steal my head, but there is no way~"
Du Weiguo lay on the ground, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and muttered to himself.
"Wow~"
At this time, the gunfire of the Vulcan cannon stopped, and in the broken wooden house, a man as tall as a mountain, wearing iron armor and an iron face helmet.
The giant man, who was much taller than the iron dragon and stood like a brown bear, broke through the broken wooden wall and jumped out.
The muscles of his arms were bulging, and veins were popping out. He was holding Gatlin up, and the thick bullet chain was coiled around his body like a python.
Hidden on his back was a nimble, thin, monkey-like figure. As soon as this guy came out, he rushed up to the nearest roof very quickly.
"Pah pah pah~ding~"
When the gunshots stopped and the giant man jumped out, Du Weiguo had already jumped up. He didn't even need to aim, he just raised his hand and fired three shots.
Two bullets were fired at the bear-like armored man, and one bullet was fired at the skinny monkey running towards the roof.
The giant iron-armored man wore a jet-black jumpsuit similar to the Song Dynasty foot armor, with iron-lined combat boots on his feet and iron gloves on his hands. .
His whole body was wrapped tightly, and a helmet like an iron can was fastened on his head, with a neck protector and a steel face protector attached.
There were only two slits left for the eyes for seeing. The thickness of this helmet determined that even a small Tang knife could not reach his eyes.
This giant man is wearing heavy armor and looks like the PLUS version of the Iron Dragon with overlapping settings, but in fact it is not the case. He is a bit more powerful than the Iron Dragon, at least much more powerful.
Holding a weapon like Gatling and shooting, it seems majestic and domineering, but it is actually very nonsense.
The recoil of this thing is huge, especially the current Vulcan cannon, which has immature technology. They are all 7.62 mm caliber. This thing is simply not an individual weapon that humans can hold in hand for combat.
Basically, the moment the trigger is pulled, the person is already flying, and any broken bones or tendons are minor.
This thing is usually used as an aviation machine gun for helicopters or a vehicle-mounted machine gun for infantry fighting vehicles. At the very least, it must be equipped with a tripod.
Although Iron Dragon is as strong as an ox and can even break down trees, he cannot control the Vulcan Cannon. Even if he can barely use it, his accurate aim can only be used to hit the air, commonly known as shooting the sun.
The Iron Dragon is the defense of the Eight Hundred Dragons, that is, the tank, and the giant man in front of him is the real strength and firepower, and he can also work as a tank.
Du Weiguo's two bullets were all aimed at his calves, which was one of the few parts of his torso that was exposed.
Two pistol bullets, one after the other, hit the same place on the calf like a meteor chasing the moon.
Unfortunately, his leg bones were not broken even in this way. Xiong Long just staggered slightly and managed to survive.
It can be seen that this Xionglong is really talented. Not only is his strength amazing, but his physique is far superior to ordinary people.
Hard work!
Du Weiguo felt lucky, thanks to Lilong being old and confused, if there was this guy carrying the Vulcan Cannon just now.
If he cooperates with Iron Dragon and Charming Dragon to attack him, he may have no choice but to avoid their sharp edges and use kite tactics to escape from a distance.
If Lilong knew what Du Weiguo was thinking at this moment, he would be so angry that he would beat his chest, Zinima, you are so old and confused!
Did he not want to? This bear dragon has a simple mind and a violent personality. When he sees the charm dragon, he goes completely crazy and cannot control it at all.
Besides, Tie Long's brother was killed by him with a sledgehammer back then. The two were life-and-death enemies and were incompatible with each other.
Letting them cooperate is simply a fantasy. When the time comes, they will have to kill each other without Du Weiguo taking action.
Du Weiguo's other bullet was stopped by this thin monkey-like guy with the machete in his hand, making a crisp sound.
Oops, I didn’t expect that this Crow Dragon is also a master and can actually stop bullets, so sharp!
At this time, Xiong Long had already discovered Du Weiguo. He roared, turned the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger. Gatling's six barrels began to rotate crazily.
"Buzz~"
A long whip made of bullets was whipped toward Du Weiguo, but at this time, Du Weiguo had already disappeared.
Of course it wasn't a flicker, and using the traction force of the Nine Nether Locks, he instantly jumped up and flew towards a roof at an extremely fast speed.
Xiong Long is shooting with a Vulcan cannon, which is equivalent to a tank plus a mobile turret. It is very difficult to deal with, but he is not without weaknesses.
His agility and reaction were not good. In other words, his dynamic vision was not good and he couldn't keep up with Du Weiguo's movements. He could see but couldn't hit!
But then Du Weiguo rushed up to the roof, and a shrill cold light, like a half moon, chopped down head on. Of course it was Crow Dragon who took action.
"Qiang!"
There was a crisp metal clang, and Xiao Tang's sword blocked the scimitar in Crow Dragon's hand without a hitch. Crow Dragon floated several meters away with the help of the reaction force, as light as if it were boneless.
After only a moment of delay, the bullet whip was already chasing after him. Du Weiguo could only make a vertical leap and quickly jumped off the roof.
"Boom~"
The roof of the wooden house was instantly lifted off by the ferocious storm of bullets. Sawdust, dust, thatch, tiles, and soil flew all over the sky, blocking out the sun.
"Pa bang bang~"
Du Wei, a native of the country, fired three more shots in mid-air, still following the old rules, two shots to hit the bear dragon and one shot to hit the crow dragon.
"Ah~ding~"
Xiong Long let out a shrill scream, fell to his knees with a thump, the ground shook, and the Vulcan cannon in his hand was thrown far away.
The first three shots were in vain, but these three shots were effective.
The bullet fired at Crow Dragon was blocked by the scimitar as expected, but the two bullets fired at Xiong Dragon finally broke his calf.
Four consecutive bullets landed at the same point, and his leg bones finally gave out.
In such a fierce battle environment, only a shooter like Du Weiguo can achieve such an abnormally accurate strike!
Xiong Long had just knelt down when a black ball whizzed and hit him in the face.
"boom!"
The powerful offensive weapon with added ingredients was blasted in the face, and even Xiong Long was knocked off the spot.
When he hit the ground, his mask was dented into his head, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At the same time, the moment Du Weiguo landed, he took out a pistol from nowhere with his left hand and fired his bow left and right without hesitation.
"Pa bang bang~"
Two pistols, a total of eight rounds of ammunition, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, all magazines were emptied in less than 2 seconds.
Du Weiguo's two fancy-mouthed pistols were modified by experts. They were serious rapid-fire pistols, and matched with his hand speed, the rate of fire was only a sliver lower than that of automatic pistols.
"Ding ding, puff puff puff~"
Crow Dragon, who was on the roof not far away, tried his best to block the first two bullets, but failed to block the next few bullets. His head was hit by several bullets and almost split open.
"Plop"
Crow Dragon's body fell weakly from the roof and hit the ground like a puddle of mud. At this time, Du Weiguo threw a grenade again.
It blossomed on Xiong Long's face with incomparable precision. After the explosion, Xiong Long was lying on the ground, his chest no longer rising and falling.
"call!"
Du Weiguo let out a long breath and quickly changed the magazine of the pistol. With a flash of red light, the big fox came over from a short distance, stopped at his feet, and squatted down upright.
"There is still the last old man left. He should be the real master you mentioned. Where is he hiding? He wanted to trick you just now, but we made a move."
The big fox raised a front paw, pointed at the ruins of the wooden house where Xionglong jumped out, and asked for credit and reward.
Du Weiguo curled his lips, quickly changed the magazine, took out the cigarette case, took out two cigarettes at the same time, and lit them together.
Slowly squatting down, he stuffed one into the big fox's mouth, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke in a long breath, and gently stroked the big fox's smooth fur:
"Hu Da, thank you for your hard work tonight, but he shouldn't be able to fuck you, right?"
The beautiful big fox seemed to have adapted to Du Weiguo's touch, and did not resist. Instead, he exhaled smoke in a classy manner and snorted arrogantly:
"Tch, he alone is worthy of being compared with me? His mind control is very crude and he can only go straight. If you didn't have something to ask him, I would have turned him into a fool just now!"
