At dawn, in the North Sumatra Islands, near the southeast of Haluogan County, near a rocky coast, the turbid waves are emptying, buzzing, and indescribably sinister.
"Wow~"
The turbid sea water was suddenly separated by a powerful figure, and Du Weiguo jumped out of the water like a patrolling Yaksha.
At this moment, his face was pale, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He shook the water stains on his head vigorously, took a deep breath, waded into the sea water, held the black dog under his arm, stepped on the rocks, and his steps were extremely heavy.
The first time after landing, Du Weiguo threw the black dog to the ground angrily, and then sat down on the rocks, breathing heavily.
After a while, Du Weiguo gouged out the black dog and cursed:
"Damn, you dead pig, I almost drowned!"
The Night Dire in the form of a black dog was in a very embarrassed state at the moment. It looked like a typical drowned dog, with low eyebrows and a guilty expression of having done something wrong. It was lying on the rocks and breathing heavily.
After a while, Du Weiguo finally took a breath and walked around and touched the tallest bulge of a rock, which was more than ten meters long.
Shaking his sore arms, he exerted force under his feet, raised his arms, and with a body shape like a swallow, he jumped to the top of the reef in two ups and downs.
Du Weiguo hid on the boulder, squinted his eyes, and looked far into the distance. On the sea about 20 kilometers away from here, there were three blue-gray-painted large-scale ships stranded, and around them, there were two small boats floating with the waves.
"Well, that's right, this is it."
Du Weiguo muttered to himself, frowned, opened his mouth, and then took out his ears. The tinnitus discomfort caused by long-term deep diving gradually disappeared, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the Night Demon at his feet. It was still lying listlessly on the stone. Even its tail, which had always been agile, hung down feebly and remained motionless.
Night Dire is a monster with unbelievable abilities and an incredible number of skills. It is almost invincible, but it is a landlubber that cannot be denied.
This dead dog is not only allergic to sea water, but also can't swim. It was dragged ashore from the sea by Du Weiguo just now, and it almost died of exhaustion!
Du Weiguo jumped off the rock, took out a cigarette case and lighter from the waterproof bag on his back, lit one, took a deep sip, took out a box of canned beef, and threw it at Night Dire.
The Night Dire looked like he was dying before. When he saw the can, his eyes suddenly lit up. He jumped up like a tiger and jumped up, grabbing the can in one mouthful with great agility.
"Click~"
When the big mouth of Nightmare opened and closed, the iron plate and tin box seemed to be made of paper, and a gap instantly cracked, and the aroma emanated.
This canned beef is MI6's special field military ration, specially supplied to special services and special forces. The raw materials are all the famous Angus beef, which is very luxurious.
After the can was bitten open, Nightmare sucked it hard with a familiarity, and the whole box of cans slid into its big mouth, chewed twice and swallowed it.
Sticking out his long tongue, he greedily licked the grease on the wall of the box. Nightmare looked at Du Weiguo with an unfinished look, his expression was very flattering, and his tail was wagging like a windmill.
"Damn, I can't do anything, I'm the best at cooking!"
Du Weiguo scratched it hard, felt angry, and cursed angrily.
Even though Night Dire looks like a dog now, he still weighs as much as a giant.
It has a terrifying weight of nearly a ton, and is very heavy. The law of conservation of energy, after all, the old dog has gone to school, hey.
The moment he entered the sea from the patrol boat, Du Weiguo was caught off guard and was almost dragged into the sea by the patrol boat.
Fortunately, the buoyancy of the sea water was strong enough. Even so, Du Weiguo tried his best to get it up. He was so tired that he almost died.
Seeing it moving its head and tail in such a cute way, looking dissatisfied with its desires, and licking its lips and licking its tongue, Du Weiguo got angry and kicked its butt, and scolded it in a low voice:
"Damn it, you're pretending to be cute? You just know how to eat. Hurry up and get to work and smell it. There's a dense crowd gathering in any direction."
The North Sumatra Islands are vast and sparsely populated, with dense primeval jungles, numerous poisonous insects, and a harsh living environment. The dense forests are filled with ferocious natives and pirates.
The government's ruling power here is very weak. Government orders basically cannot leave the city. Even within the city, they are very limited.
This group of Malacca pirates who are entrenched here and hijacked the Bao Yugang ship are powerful and cruel in their methods. They are considered a local tyrant and no one dares to mess with them.
With Reina's intelligence gathering ability, she couldn't find out the detailed location of their lair without alerting the enemy. She could only speculate on a general area.
Night Dire performed very well. As soon as Du Weiguo finished speaking, it immediately raised a front paw and pointed in one direction without thinking.
Du Weiguo's face was livid, and without even looking at it, he gave it another kick without ceremony, cursing:
"Damn it, isn't it? Are you kidding me! That's the direction of Luogan County, which is naturally densely populated. Why do you still need to smell it? Hurry and smell other directions!"
Nightmare's eyes were aggrieved, but he did not dare to disobey. He turned around and headed towards the direction of the dense forest. His performance was somewhat exaggerated. He twitched his nose vigorously, then raised his paws and pointed to a direction in the dense forest.
Du Weiguo glanced in that direction. It was a dense and lush jungle, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.
He nodded noncommittally and tossed another box of cans to it.
Then, he took out various equipment from the waterproof bag, carefully put them on neatly, tightened the drum-type AKM on his shoulders, and said lightly:
"Let's go, lead the way."
After Night Dire turned into a dog, its speed increased significantly. Like black lightning, it walked through the jungle without even touching the ground.
Du Weiguo did not hesitate to give in. With the help of the Nine Nether Locks, he used all his strength to float back and forth between the treetops, speeding like a ghost, and would be able to catch up with the speed of the night dire.
To be honest, even with all his strength, Du Weiguo still struggled to catch up, but he could only grit his teeth and stand firm. As a master, it was absolutely impossible to give in.
40 minutes later, the sun was blazing in the sky and the sky was bright. The coastline where Du Weiguo landed was about 20 kilometers away in a dense forest in a straight line.
At this moment, Du Weiguo was squatting on the branch of an unusually thick Sumatran pine, his face was red, his ears were red, he was sweating profusely, and he was panting like an ox.
A mountain road with a straight-line distance of more than 20 kilometers, the actual distance is at least more than 40 kilometers. During the period, it even climbed two mountain ranges, and it only took 40 minutes.
What the hell is this concept? It is equivalent to Du Weiguo running at a speed of more than 60 miles for a full 40 minutes in a tropical jungle with no roads. It is simply a miracle.
You know, the ultimate running speed in ordinary human cognition is the world record set by Usain Bolt, which is 9.58 seconds for 100 meters. After conversion, it is only 36 miles, and can only maintain a distance of 100 meters.
Ma De, with the intensity of Du Weiguo's march, even if Captain America, who claims to have unlimited physical strength, comes, he will have to kneel down and be exhausted to death.
In order to save face and suffer hardship, in order to compete with Night Dire, Du Weiguo reached the limit of his physical strength and was unable to continue.
He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he was so tired.
Even when he was attacked by the Predator spacecraft's annihilation cannon in the Amazon jungle, the chased wolf ran away like a pig.
He had always used the flicker to escape, not like today, where he was forced to use up his strength with a blunt knife.
Of course, Night Dire is not at ease either. It was not in full condition after being soaked in sea water. Now it is lying on a wooden pile, panting violently, and a lot of strange light pink body fluids are oozing out of its body.
Du Weiguo wiped the sweat from his eyes, exhaled a breath, glanced at it angrily, and thought to himself:
"Damn it, you're such a damn pig demon, are you pretending to be nothing like chicken feathers and sweating blood with me?"
The giant tree where Du Weiguo lives is located halfway up a steep slope. About 2 kilometers ahead, there is a gentle slope. At the end of the gentle slope, there is a steep terrain similar to a line of sky.
On the cliffs on both sides of the sky, there are secret sentries hidden among the trees. In the canyon, there are three narrow passages and checkpoints made of stones.
At each checkpoint, there were several people on guard with machine guns, which was indeed highly consistent with the information provided by Reina. The weapons they used were very mixed.
Just these three levels are equipped with American-made M2, Soviet-made SG43, and German-made MG42 machine guns. It looks like a World War II heavy machine gun expo.
With Du Weiguo's military quality and strategic vision, in conjunction with these three levels, one or two mortars were placed on the cliffs on both sides. In the absence of heavy weapons, it was really impregnable.
Needless to say, with such tight defenses, the back of the Skyline Canyon must be the home base of this group of Malacca pirates.
Needless to say, this bunch of bastards are really good at choosing places. This terrain is indeed one man's fault, and ten thousand men can't attack it. It's easy to defend but difficult to attack.
At this moment, a cool mountain breeze blew by. Du Weiguo snorted contentedly, stretched his waist, changed from squatting to sitting, took out cans from his backpack, and threw a few boxes to Night Dire.
It seemed that he was really tired. When he saw the can, he didn't jump up excitedly to pick it up. His overall movements were lazy.
Du Weiguo didn't bother to pay attention to it. He opened a box of cans with a small Tang knife, imitating the night dire, and sucked the entire 400 grams of beef directly into his mouth in one bite. He didn't even chew it much and swallowed it whole.
In fact, Du Weiguo has done this job before. Whenever the self-healing skill comes into play, he basically looks like this and has developed his throat.
After finishing 4 boxes of cans in a row, drinking more than half a bottle of salt and sugar water, and smoking a cigarette, Du Weiguo had recovered most of his strength and the sweat had disappeared. He wiped his mouth, twisted his neck, and jumped from the tree. Down.
Walking to the Night Dire, Du Weiguo squatted down and patted its big head:
"Night Dire, I'll leave those people on the cliff on the left to you. I have two requirements. First, they must not make any sound. Second, they are not allowed to eat people."
Night Dire just raised his head and glanced at the cliff, and then nodded lazily. At this moment, in Du Weiguo's mind, it was acting coquettishly:
"Hungry, still hungry."
Damn it, why are the battle pets I meet all absolute foodies? The great fox is like this, and the night dire is also like this.
Du Weiguo didn't speak, but shook his empty backpack angrily, indicating that there was no food left.
Night Dire still refused to give up: "Hunting, barbecue!"
Damn, you’re still hunting and having a barbecue. Did I bring you to Barbie Q? Du Weiguo was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, and he cursed in a rough voice:
"Roast your ass! Hold on, wait a while, after killing people and finishing work, I will take you to have a big meal. I will let you feel what real delicious food in the world is."
When Du Weiguo was talking, he also deliberately imagined the scenes of various delicacies in his mind. Nightmare captured it very keenly, his eyes glowed, and his crystal saliva flowed out very unpromisingly.
Since the birth of its independent consciousness, Night Dire has lived alone in the form of a plant for decades in the deserted mountains and old forests. Even though it evolved into an animal a few years ago, it still drinks blood like hair.
Since it tasted human food for the first time, it was conquered almost instantly. It was out of control and extremely greedy. It now hates raw food so much that it won't touch a bite.
"Eat meat!"
The Night Dire roared in Du Weiguo's mind, and at the same time, it stood up and jumped out, like lightning, galloping towards the cliff on the left.
The Night Dire was very smart and knew very well about hunting tactics. It didn't run straight towards him, but instead went around in a roundabout way.
In the blink of an eye, the Night Dire disappeared without a trace, and after about 2 minutes, its presence was completely undetectable.
The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, and his figure disappeared instantly without a trace.
On the cliff on the right side of the line of sky, about ten meters away from the edge of the cliff, there is a huge pine tree with twists and turns, as strong as a hornet, with lush branches.
Three pirates, all black and lean, with dark yellow teeth, were hiding under the shade of the trees, chatting and talking with their weapons. In the bushes not far away, there was an old M43 mortar. .
As expected, the hidden sentry firepower point on the cliff is indeed equipped with a mortar. Don't underestimate such a small cannon. When standing high, the strike range can cover 10 kilometers.
From this point of view, the leader of this group of pirates is not a drunkard. He must have been in the military. He is proficient in firepower allocation and takes full advantage of the terrain.
As far as the current defense arrangement is concerned, without the support of heavy weapons, the troops cannot effectively deploy. Using only conventional means and taking human lives, they will really die as many as they come.
It's no wonder that these pirates are fearless and lawless, but when they meet a reckless and unreasonable alien like Du Weiguo, all these arrangements are meaningless.
At this moment, these pirates were chattering in the local dialect, and they didn't know what they were talking about. They were beaming, spitting, and dancing. It was very lively.
Du Weiguo's figure appeared in front of the three people extremely unexpectedly. At the moment when they were stunned, a penetrating whistling sound suddenly sounded.
"咻咻咻~"
There was no time for any reaction. Three evil shuttles were as fast as lightning and had already been nailed to their foreheads.
Du Weiguo had just cleared and retrieved the Evil God Shuttle when he sensed the presence of Night Dire. It was on the opposite cliff at the moment.
Ever since Nightmare surrendered to Du Weiguo, she had developed a mysterious connection with him that was similar to a life connection.
Within a range of 1 kilometer, you can sense each other's presence, and at the same time, you can also sense each other's status, which is very magical.
A moment later, Nightmare shouted excitedly in Du Weiguo's mind: "After killing, eat meat, eat meat!"
Du Weiguo ignored it at all. With a sharp look in his eyes, he started running quickly towards the edge of the sky.
When he was only about half a meter away from the edge of the cliff, he suddenly stopped. Then he lowered his body and held the gun in a crouching position. Without even aiming, he picked up the silenced AKM and raised his hand to shoot.
"Puff puff puff~~~"
AKM's deep gunshots rang out 9 times in total, and in less than a second, all 9 pirates on the 3 levels had been shot in the head and fell down without a word.
A moment later, at 9 a.m., a gunshot like exploding beans suddenly erupted in a camp-like venue close to the seaside, one kilometer behind the Yixiantian Canyon.
The moment the gunfire exploded, the explosion of mortars followed closely, and the pirate's lair exploded in an instant.
Gunshots, explosions, curses, shouts, screams, and wails filled the camp, with flames soaring into the sky, and the sky filled with boiling water!
Du Weiguo's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and he almost wanted Brahma to boil the sea. The reason why he was so angry.
It was because there were dozens or hundreds of wooden thorns standing in the open space in front of the camp. On top of each wooden thorn was a rotten and swollen corpse. There was no need to guess that these corpses must be crew members.
This group of pirates is simply crazy and inhumane. For beasts like them, it is a sin to live even one second longer!
Du Weiguo squatted firmly on the edge of the cliff and quickly manipulated the new M43 mortar in his hand.
One after another, the shells hit the camp below accurately. Every time they exploded, they were like death's scythe, causing a bloody storm and broken limbs.
Du Weiguo took the time to roar at Night Dire squatting next to him: "Night Dire, that's not enough, let them kill each other even more crazy!"
"Ouch~~"
Night Dire's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared. The other two eyes on his brows also opened suddenly, and they were all scarlet.
As the Night Dire revealed its four eyes and opened fire, the gunshots and wails in the camp below immediately became more intense, almost like purgatory on earth.
At this moment, a fierce sense of crisis suddenly arose in Du Weiguo's mind. The movements he was preparing to assemble the cannonballs froze instantly, and his falcon-like eyes narrowed.
In the same city, the previous artillery shell fired in mid-air suddenly stopped strangely, then changed direction and flew towards Du Weiguo.
"Boom!"
This cannonball was exploded in the air by a white light casually thrown by Du Weiguo at a height of more than 40 meters above the ground.
This white light was an ivory-carved vajra and demon-conquering pestle, which Du Weiguo had picked up casually somewhere in Kuncha, Triangle.
The moment he threw the magic pestle, Du Weiguo quickly swooped and rolled forward, dodging the shrapnel in an instant.
The Night Dire's reaction was faster, just like black light. It flashed dozens of meters between two leaps. It would be difficult to hurt it with ordinary weapons!
Du Weiguo threw away his rifle without hesitation, stood up, and ran towards the dense forest with his body like lightning.
His face was ashen, his eyes were stern, his murderous intent was boiling, and he roared like thunder:
"Damn you, Freemasonry, you are seeking death! Dire, follow me into the woods, we will kill you today!" (End of Chapter)
