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

After crossing the airspace of southern Japan, the journey became uneventful. The entire Southeast Asia and West Asia regions were full of weak troops, none of which had the ability to conduct ultra-high-altitude reconnaissance and combat.

The ground-to-air radars of these weak countries couldn't even detect Du Weiguo's plane, let alone an air strike and hit it.

Four and a half hours later, it was almost midnight.

Mumbai, Chhatrapati Shivaji International Airport.

When the Gulfstream II business jet piloted by Du Weiguo was about to use up the last drop of fuel, it was about to land on the extremely crowded runway.

There were no other planes on the runway. The reason why it was crowded was that there were hundreds of military vehicles, sidecar motorcycles, armored vehicles, and countless Indian soldiers armed with live ammunition parked on the runway.

According to a rough estimate, it must be at least the size of a brigade.

In addition to these, there were dozens of anti-aircraft guns loaded with live ammunition and with their muzzles pointing to the sky erected on the runway. Just looking at the scene, it was really murderous.

But the thunder was loud but the rain was small. No, it didn't rain at all.

Du Weiguo's plane could be detected by radar, then observed through a telescope, and finally became visible to the naked eye.

From the beginning to the end, these Indians did not dare to fire even a single shot, and just let Du Weiguo park the plane under their noses in front of everyone's gaze.

The flying dragon is riding on the face, so arrogant!

However, Du Weiguo did have the capital to be arrogant. To be honest, if a fight really broke out, the thousands of people and guns in front of them at the airport would not be enough to fill their teeth.

This plane is definitely a gathering of talents. Apart from him, the rest are all top masters. Any one of them is capable of standing on his own.

Among them, there are three people who have group attack skills.

The king of group battles is none other than Miss Hu. She can conduct long-distance and large-scale mental intervention. The area within a one-kilometer radius is basically her home court.

The key is that his skills are instantaneous, without any pre-swing. In this respect, Shota can't catch up even if he tries hard.

Although his Crow Legion Summoning can achieve saturation and coverage attacks and has devastating power, its front swing is too long.

If you want to gather tens of thousands of crows, it will only take half a day or a few hours if you are lucky, but if you are unlucky, it is impossible.

However, when it comes to destructive power, Shota's Crow Legion is not the most ruthless, Lin Jiaojiao's witchcraft is the most terrifying.

Before that, she had carefully selected dozens of exceptionally strong dragon insects in the Demon Mist Mountain, and all of them were about to lay eggs.

In just a few minutes, she could breed an almost invincible army of dragon insects and easily destroy the troops in front of her.

If things really fall out, she might even be able to turn the whole of Mumbai into a dead city.

In addition, Shenwu and Lady Yuan, the two silk-controlling women, can actually also attack in groups, but their range is not as large as that of the previous ones.

In fact, Du Weiguo was actually hoping that these red-headed Indians would suddenly get crazy and attack him, so that he would have a reason to make a big fuss.

To this end, he even circled over the airport several times.

Unfortunately, hundreds of years of slavery have completely weakened the backbones of the three brothers and drained their blood.

They didn't dare to take action until the plane ran out of fuel and had to land.

"Squeak~" The plane door slowly opened, and Du Weiguo walked out first.

He had one hand in his pocket, a knife case on his shoulder, a cigarette in his mouth, and a wanton and defiant look in his eyes, completely ignoring the thousands of pairs of eyes that were filled with hatred.

Just now, before the plane landed, these Indians might have had a slight chance of fighting. Although the final result would undoubtedly be defeat, at least there was still room for them to open fire.

But now, Du Weiguo and his men have already gotten down to earth, and the three brothers don't have even a glimmer of a chance.

If they dared to have even the slightest evil idea, no one else would need to take action at all. With just a thought, Miss Hu could make thousands of people turn against them in an instant and break their turtle formation.

On the runway, in addition to the Indian troops, there were more than a dozen Indian officials, led by an old acquaintance, the Prime Minister, Rao.

After not seeing him for a few days, the old man seemed to have experienced a dramatic aging process.

His hair had turned mostly white, and he was showing obvious signs of baldness. He had lost a lot of weight, and his face had changed dramatically. He looked emaciated, and it seemed as if he was not far from death.

"Mr. Wesley, can you please not detonate the Big Pineapple in Tianzhu?"

"We can solve the "plague" in Cod City on our own. We will still pay the remuneration agreed with Ms. Hu as usual."

Lao walked quickly up to Du Weiguo, without even a word of greeting, and threw out his chips very straightforwardly, even a little eagerly.

There was no need to rush, right? There were less than 12 hours left until the agreed time for the Big Pineapple to explode.

"Hey~" Du Weiguo laughed in a scoundrelly manner, and his tone was even more irritating.

"Solve it on your own? Prime Minister Rao, do you Indian officials really have the ability to do that?"

Hearing his sarcasm, Lao felt his blood pressure soaring and he subconsciously covered the back of his neck. If he could have been defeated, he would have wanted to punch Du Weiguo in the face.

"Mr. Wesley, thank you for your concern. When disaster strikes, we Indians will unite as one and sacrifice fearlessly~~"

Rao emphasized the word "disaster". The resentment in his eyes was like magma about to erupt, and he could no longer hide it.

His attitude also represents the attitude of the vast majority of people in India, who all regard Du Weiguo and his party as the source of all disasters.

"Haha~ You politicians have really dirty mouths."

Du Weiguo sneered disdainfully, and his tone became even more playful:

"What does unity mean? To put it bluntly, it means increasing taxes and levies, and using all possible means to squeeze the blood out of the lower castes.

As for fearless sacrifice, it's even more ridiculous. It's just paying with human lives? Prime Minister Rao, what is the budget for casualties? 10, 20? Or more?"

Being hit on the heart of the matter, Rao's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and his lips stammered for a long time, but he was unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

Previously, senior advisers and generals of the Indian military had repeatedly reviewed Miss Hu's strategy for curing the plague, and they thought they had grasped the essence and tricks, and vowed that they could do it themselves.

Therefore, the plague eradication operation in Code City was carried out independently by them.

The result is not difficult to guess. It ended in a disastrous defeat. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties and retreat dozens of miles, but even their courage to continue the attack was lost.

It's actually not surprising.

"Dog-men" are living people who have been infected by vipers spread by animals and have lost their ability to think, with only the biting instinct left.

The "zombies" are zombies that have been parasitized by vipers in a special way, and only retain their attacking instincts. Whether "dog-men" or "zombies", they are actually no longer human, nor are they the slow-moving zombies that are like living targets in movies.

They retain vision, hearing, smell, speed, strength, and physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people. They have no sense of pain, are tireless, and even have the attribute of immortality.

Unless it is a headshot or beheading, a true kill cannot be achieved. Near the city of Code, there are currently hundreds of thousands of such "Undead Legions" gathered.

The most terrifying thing is that they are now under command and have become organized and disciplined.

When the artillery fire covered their territory, they would hide in the caves in the mountains near the city of Code. As long as the infantry attacked, they would jump out to eat.

With the Indian soldiers' poor combat effectiveness and weak fighting will, it would be strange if they could win against such a terrifying enemy.

The fact that the army did not flee in panic was a testament to the general's rigorous military discipline and good command.

(I am not deliberately belittling the combat effectiveness of the Indian army. In the past 100 years, India's independent victory rate against foreign enemies is zero. Damn, it has never won.)

To be honest, the current "plague" in Code City has even Miss Hu scratching her head.

The brains of the "dog-man" and the "corpse" were occupied by vipers, and she couldn't control them at all. To put it bluntly, she had to fill the gap with human lives.

It’s just that she is more efficient and fewer people die.

Of course, both the "dog-men" and the "corpses" are not without shortcomings, otherwise, the Kui sect would have unified India long ago and would have been invincible in the world.

The breeding conditions for this evil creature, the viper insect, are quite harsh, and the cycle is long. The current situation in Code City is probably the entire assets of the Viper Cult.

Moreover, it is quite difficult to command them. At this moment, hundreds of elite Vip followers have gathered near the city of Code, and they are absolutely out in full force.

This is also one of the reasons why Du Weiguo decided to detonate the Big Pineapple in Code City.

The success can be achieved in one battle. Even if the Pope Krishna and several elders cannot be killed, the foundation of the Viper Cult can be completely destroyed.

Without the vipers and their minions, they are like tigers without claws and fangs, unable to cause the slightest wave.

The plague treatment failed, and the Indian officials and military were exhausted, so they had to turn to Miss Hu for help again.

In order to get her to help, he reluctantly offered 600 million tons of new grain and a 50-year free lease on the area around Demon Mist Mountain.

Lao suppressed his inner anger and said word by word in a muffled voice:

"When resisting a disaster, casualties and losses are inevitable. We have made preparations, so Mr. Wesley doesn't need to worry about it."

"Of course, we will never default on the remuneration we have agreed on. Not even a grain of rice will be shortchanged."

His meaning was very clear. You don't have to worry about the "plague". We will pay for it with our own lives, but we will still provide you with food and land.

"Bang!" Du Weiguo placed the knife box heavily in front of him, glanced at him with a smile, and said lightly:

"Prime Minister Rao, you are an old politician, and we are old acquaintances. Why do you have to pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth?"

"Don't you really know why I am determined to detonate the Big Pineapple in Cod City?"

"Why choose India?" Upon hearing this, Rao could no longer hold back and asked in a roar.

Because he was too excited, his face turned red, veins popped out on his neck, and he looked like a "dog man" who seemed to be ready to bite anyone.

As a political veteran who had climbed up step by step from the bottom and had been in power for a long time, how could Lao not guess Du Weiguo's sinister intentions?

It's nothing more than killing the chicken to scare the monkey and luring the snake out of its hole.

The Landlords' Association not only stirs up trouble in Hong Kong Island, but also extends its tentacles overseas, even affecting Guyana thousands of miles away.

He even interacted with his mortal enemies such as leeches and the Vipshop. This must be the result of multiple forces involved and pushed forward together.

However, these secret forces are hidden very deeply, and their actions are cautious and covert enough.

Even Guiziliu, the leader of the landlord association, could not confirm their identities.

Therefore, Du Weiguo decided to detonate the Big Pineapple in Tianzhu this time, and even counted down a few days in advance. In addition to showing off his muscles, he also hoped to blow them out of the water.

Even if the explosion fails, at least I can scare them and keep them quiet for a while, which means my goal has been achieved.

Du Weiguo did not answer immediately, but waited for a long time, until Lao caught his breath, then he said calmly.

"I can't help it, because the base camp of those beasts of the Kui Cult is in Tianzhu. They also provoked me, and I just happened to need some big moves to establish my authority recently."

Lao was also desperate at this moment, and scolded with a red face and thick neck:

"If it weren't for you, the Kui Cult wouldn't have had so many "plagues". Do you know how many innocent people in Tianzhu died because of the fight between you? Hundreds of thousands!

Now, you still want to detonate a nuclear bomb. If this big pineapple really explodes, not only will our India lose face, but the pollution will also cause harm for a hundred years. What is your reason? "

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and then nodded without comment:

“Well, Prime Minister Rao, I admit that what you said is correct, and I also express my deep regret and apology for the tragic experience of the Indian people.

But my decision will not change. At 12 noon today, this big pineapple will explode on time in Cod City."

Having said that, Du Weiguo held the cigarette in his mouth, freed his palm, and slowly clenched it into a fist, which immediately made a crackling sound.

The smoke blurred Du Weiguo's cheeks, but it could not blur his sharp eyes.

"As for why? Just because my fist is strong, is that okay?"

"You, you, even a rabbit will bite when it is angry. If you insist on doing it your own way, aren't you afraid that the whole country of Tianzhu will fight you to the death?"

Rao was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and he uttered some cruel words that seemed to have lost his mind.

"Ha, Rao, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you angry?"

Miss Hu suddenly sneered, came over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Du Weiguo, and said in a joking tone.

"Fight with all your strength? How do you want to fight? Come on, come on, we'll just stand here and wait. Just use whatever tricks you have."

After dealing with her several times, Lao realized that it was impossible to reason with Miss Hu, but there was still a glimmer of hope with Du Weiguo.

Lao ignored her ridicule and just stared at Du Weiguo.

"Mr. Wesley, killing is not the right thing to do. We in Tianzhu have never been hostile to you, let alone provoking you. Why do you treat us like this? This is unfair."

"Hahaha~ Prime Minister Rao, I never thought you could say such childish words."

Du Weiguo smiled and shook his head:

"The world has never been fair, if you have to find a reason."

He flicked the cigarette butt, and a faint light flashed in his eyes: "Weakness is the original sin" (End of this chapter)