Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1161: One Word Decides the World

When Du Weiguo returned to the ground, it was already evening. The sun was setting in the west and red clouds filled the sky.

Most of the sky, including the clouds, were dyed blood red by the sunset, looking both eerie and sad.

Judging from the situation, there will be a heavy rain near Guangming Mountain tomorrow.

The powerful enemy that had caused so much trouble was finally defeated, and the crisis of the devastating Hell bomb was perfectly resolved.

"Whoo~"

Du Weiguo exhaled a very long and foul breath, and felt that the sky was so vast and the earth was so broad. All the burdens in his chest disappeared, and he wanted to roar to the sky!

"Mr. Wesley, has the target person been dealt with?"

Outside the big cave, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, Atif, came over and asked cautiously.

Just now, after killing Jason and Dalton, two of Leonard's loyal soldiers, and discovering his own whereabouts, Du Weiguo asked him to lead his men to evacuate the underground cave.

But Atif is indeed a tough guy, or rather, he is somewhat stubborn and can be described as fearless.

He did not withdraw from the mountainous area, but personally led a company of his men to guard the exit of the cave.

Du Weiguo replied vaguely: "Well, sort of. The primary target, Leonard, is dead."

"Well, then~~" Atif stuttered, hesitating to speak, his face flushed.

Of course Du Weiguo knew what he wanted to know, which was nothing more than the big pineapple in Leonard's hand.

The presence of this thing is too strong. It is not only the source of disasters, but also a national treasure. Seriously speaking, if Shat gets it, the future pattern of the Middle East will have to be rewritten.

Du Weiguo was in a very good mood at the moment, and suddenly he felt like teasing Atif.

He did not answer the question immediately, but took out a cigarette box and slowly lit one. After taking a few puffs, he said in a muffled voice:

"I don't know either. I searched everywhere near Leonard's body but couldn't find it. I don't know where they hid it.

By the way, he still has two of his men on the run, and the thing may be in their hands. What is certain is that they are still in the underground cave."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Atif's nerves immediately tensed up and his eyeballs almost popped out.

"He has two more men? Do they have that thing in their hands?"

  Du Weiguo nodded:

"Well, there is no doubt that Leonard still has two men who have not been arrested. As for the big pineapple, even if they don't have it, there must be solid clues."

This was half true and half false, but Atif was frightened anyway.

In the big cave, there were traces left near the campfire. Although Leonard and his team had cleaned them up, they had also deliberately mixed them up.

But Du Weiguo's sharp eyes could not be hidden. He was extremely sure that there were a total of five people present at the time.

Now, including Leonard, there are only three of them left. Obviously, there are two stray dogs left hiding in a corner and struggling to survive.

However, Du Weiguo was too lazy to continue chasing.

Big Pineapple and Leonard, the main and secondary targets have been taken care of, the rest are just insignificant small fry that can't make any waves.

Du Weiguo now has too many enemies. There are at least eight thousand of their level, if not ten thousand, so many that they cannot be counted.

Not to mention Reynald's men, he doesn't even care about Marsal now.

However, upon hearing this, Atif's brows furrowed tightly, his tone became serious, and there was even a hint of complaint in his voice.

"Then why are we standing here waiting like idiots? We should go down quickly and continue searching, right?"

  Du Weiguo was not angry either. He slowly exhaled the cigarette smoke, dusted off the ash, and nodded without comment:

"Well, we should continue searching to eradicate all the evil, but the underground caves are too deep and wide. The few people you have are far from enough."

Mount La Grave, as the name suggests, has almost endless caves underground, which are adjacent to each other, crisscrossing and connected to each other, a veritable maze.

The reconnaissance battalion under Atif's command is an independent battalion under the Saudi Guards 2nd Division. It has a total of about 600 people, which is considered a rare large battalion.

However, this small number of people thrown into the maze-like underground caves is just a drop in the ocean, unable to even create a single ripple.

In other words, Du Weiguo and his men were chasing fast enough and pressing hard enough, but the key point was that the sickly Leonard was not in good health to keep up.

Otherwise, if they were given enough time to calmly plan their escape, even if Du Weiguo jumped into this maze he would be at a loss.

If you want to completely turn over the entire underground area, you will need at least a division, and tens of thousands of people will barely be enough.

Hearing what he said, Atif's face changed again and again, his fists were clenched tightly, he was anxious and angry, and his eyes were a little red.

It was only because of Du Weiguo's terrifying power that he managed to hold back from exploding.

Du Weiguo suddenly felt a little bored. He could understand this man who seemed slick but was actually loyal and brave, and he didn't want to make fun of him anymore.

She flicked the cigarette butt, patted his shoulder, and said softly:

"Atif, the current situation is no longer something that a mere battalion commander like you can handle. You should report the situation as soon as possible."

Although Atif was shocked and anxious at the moment, he was still rational. He knew very well that Du Weiguo was the one who could really make the decision.

"Mr. Wesley, what do you suggest?"

  Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows with a half-smile:

"My suggestion is to maintain a continuous blockade of Mount Lagrave, and then mobilize a large army to turn over all the underground caves in Mount Lagrave, leaving not even an ant hole untouched!"

After saying this, Du Weiguo walked past him, took big strides, and headed down the mountain.

Atif was dumbfounded, subconsciously followed a few steps, and asked anxiously:

"Mr. Wesley, where are you going? Are you not going to take care of the follow-up matters?"

  Du Weiguo didn't even turn his head, but just waved his hand and replied indifferently:

"Well, the main reason I came to Shate this time was to hunt down Reynard. As for Diablo, I don't care about that thing and don't want to care about it anymore. You guys can handle it yourselves."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from Atif's sight, leaving him alone in the night wind.

Three days later, a mechanized brigade of the 2nd Guards Division of Shate, including all members of the 3rd Guards Division and a brigade of the 28th Division, came in like a tide.

Together with the 22nd Motorized Infantry Brigade that had been guarding here, a total of more than 3 troops gathered in Mount La Grave.

The small hilltop was surrounded by water and water, and even birds could not get across.

These troops stayed in Mount La Grave for more than two months, turning the entire underground cave upside down almost inch by inch.

During this period, countless military rations and military pay were wasted, non-combat casualties reached several hundred people, and nearly a hundred people disappeared inexplicably.

But in the end, nothing was found. Not to mention a big pineapple, not even a single hair was found.

The two remaining men of Reynard are no ordinary people either. Loki is good at disguise, a reconnaissance genius, and also a language genius.

As for Parker, although he is a doctor by training and his fighting skills are average, he is bold and careful, and he has strange biochemical black technology in his hands, which cannot be judged by common sense.

Of course, at this time, Du Weiguo was no longer in Shate, so even after hearing this result, he didn't care.

This kind of guy is considered a rare master for ordinary people, but to him, he is nothing and can be killed with just a flick of the hand.

Besides, he was in a hurry and couldn't care less about the details.

In fact, on the night when Leonard was dealt with, Du Weiguo left Shate in a hurry.

The reason why he was in such a hurry to leave was because he received news about Lao Lei and Gou Sheng. They were still alive and were now in Tianzhu.

This news made him so excited that he ignored everything else and rushed to India as soon as possible.

The time goes back to when Du Weiguo just came down the mountain. As soon as he saw him, Faisal hurried to greet him without even having time to ask Leonard and Big Pineapple.

This guy looks rough, but he is actually very talented and not stupid at all. Seeing Du Weiguo coming down the mountain calmly, he thought that the crisis must have been properly resolved.

"Sir, Thraya sent three urgent telegrams in a row, all of them are urgent messages!"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo instantly became alert. His first reaction was that Miss Hu and the others might have discovered the whereabouts of Marsal and the others.

After contacting Gibson, he was very surprised by the news he received.

It's not about Masar and the others, but about Lei Qianjun and Gousheng. They are still alive and are now in Tianzhu.

The person who delivered the message surprised him even more. His name was Nim, a fugitive CIA agent and former exclusive contact of the Avengers. He had rescued Lei Qianjun and Gou Sheng who were imprisoned in Hyderabad, and took the initiative to contact Gibson.

Upon receiving the news, Du Weiguo set off overnight without saying a word and rushed there without stopping.

As for whether it was a trap, Du Weiguo said he didn't care at all. To this day, even he himself could not think of any means that could be used against him.

Two days later, in the afternoon, in Hyderabad, an important city in southern India.

In the center of the city lies the majestic Charminar Temple.

This temple is a landmark building in Hyderabad. It means four towers in Telugu and is a majestic square granite building.

There are four huge arches built below, facing east, west, south and north, hence the name.

This temple is very magical and has a sense of inclusiveness. It is a holy place of worship for both Islam and Hinduism.

"Paris, please analyze why this guy named Nim contacted me?"

At this time, at the east gate of the temple, Du Weiguo was leaning on the porch with his hands in his pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, looking lazy and without a trace of respect.

Paris, the young policeman from Shathurma, was also there, standing obediently beside Du Weiguo.

He cut his hair, shaved his beard, and changed into a set of clean and decent new clothes. He looked energetic and at least ten years younger.

This guy was a rare staff talent, so naturally he was recruited by Du Weiguo, who valued talent, and brought directly to Tianzhu.

At this moment, Nim seemed a little embarrassed and had lost his previous arrogance.

He had already learned about Du Weiguo's identity and some of his battle achievements from Gibson and Sergei.

No matter how arrogant he is, he would inevitably be frightened and stand at attention in front of the living mass killer and the number one man in the dark world.

But Paris's IQ was still online, and he almost blurted out:

"It's very simple. He just wants to submit a letter of surrender to you and seek your protection."

"Haha, Paris, you are quite educated. You even know the meaning of a letter of surrender."

Du Weiguo chuckled, his tone teasing:

"Then do you think that this guy might be a double agent, deliberately approaching me and taking the opportunity to go undercover next to me?"

"Uh~" Hearing this question, Paris frowned slightly, and was stuck for a moment, then immediately shook his head firmly:

"The likelihood of that is slim to none."

"Oh? What's the reason?" Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

“Sir, you are a person with special abilities, the best in the world, and you have the most powerful team of people with special abilities under you.

Since he can possess and manage such a terrifying force, he must have corresponding defensive measures. Therefore, for an ordinary person like him to be undercover by your side is simply courting death. "

"Not bad." Du Weiguo flicked his cigarette butt and gave him a thumbs up.

Paris only learned about the existence of the dark world and people with special abilities 2 days ago, or to be exact 33 hours ago.

With just such a few clues, he was able to make these inferences and conclusions with absolute certainty. His IQ is indeed high.

  At this moment, Du Weiguo glanced into the distance with a half-smile, and suddenly changed the subject:

"Paris, the Ministry of National Defense of Guyana is still short of a deputy chief of staff. I will arrange for you to leave tomorrow. Do your best!"

"What? Quiana? Deputy Chief of Staff?"

Paris was stunned by this unfamiliar place name and this terrifying official position.

As a top student in the military academy, Paris was familiar with the global terrain and war examples, so he naturally knew where Quiana was.

In his inherent impression, Guyana is just a tiny country in South America. It was a former English colony that had just gained independence not long ago and was extremely poor.

However, no matter how poor it is, Quiana is, after all, an independent sovereign state.

The Deputy Chief of the General Staff of the Ministry of National Defense can be considered a national-level leader, and his power is at least ranked in the top ten.

Paris was stunned to see that Du Weiguo had casually appointed him to such a high position that it shocked everyone.

On the way to Hyderabad, Sergei and Gibson gave their future colleagues some basic information about Du Weiguo's identity and past achievements, but after all, time was limited, so they didn't explain it in detail.

Therefore, he did not know that Du Weiguo was the uncrowned king of Guyana, and he was even less aware of his true power.

If Paris hadn't known how powerful this young man was, he would have slapped him in the face long ago.

“Well, Guyana currently has a small army and few generals, with only about three full-strength divisions and a total force of less than 3.

However, we are currently continuing to expand the army and train soldiers. Once you go there, you can freely display your skills."

Du Weiguo's tone was still indifferent, as if he was talking about something insignificant. Paris trembled all over and got goose bumps all over his body when he heard it.

He was not bragging, Guyana is indeed expanding its military to the maximum extent now.

On the one hand, it is because the population base is growing rapidly and is extremely rich, just like a three-year-old child carrying gold through a busy market, making everyone jealous.

In this situation, we can't just rely on Du Weiguo's personal reputation to hold on, so it is imperative to expand the size of the standing army.

On the other hand, Guyana's territorial expansion plan has also been put on the agenda.

At that time, whether it was by trickery or by force, necessary military support would be needed, and sufficient troops would also be needed to guard the four directions.

The last time I chatted with Su Li, Guo Fu and others, we roughly discussed Guyana's plan to increase troops.

The first phase is expected to last two years and will increase the total number of troops to 2, accounting for about 12% of the population.

Afterwards, as the population base grows and weapons and equipment become more advanced, this proportion will gradually decrease, but will not be lower than 10 people.

"First, sir, do you trust me so much? Isn't this a bit hasty?"

Upon hearing this, Paris was even more surprised and his tone became stammering.

5 people is almost the size of an army group, and from what Du Weiguo said, these tens of thousands of people will be at his disposal and command in the future.

You know, when Paris was working at the Shate General Staff Headquarters, the highest military rank he held was only captain. At best, he could only command a company of more than a hundred people.

Now, Du Weiguo opened his mouth wide and asked him to command thousands of troops so easily. This sounded like a fairy tale.

  Du Weiguo nodded, with a slightly teasing tone:

"Well, it was indeed a bit rash. How about this, Paris? I'll give you a six-month probation period. If you don't perform well, you can go back to Hurma and be a policeman for the rest of your life."

  At this point, Du Weiguo suddenly pushed his shoulder:

"Okay, I have something to do now, so get out of here."

Paris, who was about to say something, suddenly felt a tremendous force coming, and then he flew up into the clouds, flying more than ten meters, across a street, and was steadily caught by Shota.

Du Weiguo first waved at Xiangtai, signaling them to stay away, and then waved towards the roadside not far away.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from the corner.

He was wearing a grey Punjabi gown, had dark white skin, a beard and a green turban on his head. He looked like an ordinary Indian native.

Seeing Du Weiguo's gesture, the middle-aged man also raised his hand in response, and then walked towards him.

In Du Weiguo's eyes, this guy was of white descent, with blond hair and blue eyes, a typical Anglo-Saxon race, with a well-proportioned body and many scars all over his body.

The middle-aged man walked straight to Du Weiguo and spoke in a calm tone:

"Hello, Mr. Wesley."

  He actually spoke Chinese with a slight accent. Du Weiguo looked half-smiley and half-joking, his tone was playful:

"Are you Nim Dawson Becker? The head of the CIA's Special Operations Division, nicknamed Insight?"

Now, the intelligence team behind Du Weiguo is no joke, especially the KGB which is working at full capacity, and they have already thoroughly investigated Nim.

"Haha~ Yes, that's right, Mr. Wesley, that's me, you can just call me Nim."

Nim's smile was a little awkward, but his tone was still calm.

  Du Weiguo also laughed, but his expression was gloomy, as if an ice knife was hitting his face:

"Nim, when we were in Moscow, you used all your tricks and schemed against me more than once.

You actually dared to show up in front of me so arrogantly, you are quite brave, right? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in a rage? "

Oh my god, I changed the whole chapter and posted it soon.