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

The team leader clenched his fists violently, his long and narrow eyes flashed fiercely, and he gave Huo Qing a hard look, but he didn't beat him again after all.

What Huo Qing said made sense, now is not the time to lose your temper, you have to think about your way out, the captain pondered for a moment.

Turning around suddenly, he waved his arms vigorously towards the panicked and whispering subordinates:

"Quiet, listen to me!"

Everyone gradually quieted down. Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him. The captain stood on a big rock with a serious face. He cleared his throat and shouted loudly:

"Brothers, let's~"

"Puff ~ pop ~"

Before the team leader could finish his words, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed from the back of his head, and he fell on his back without saying a word.

"Wow~"

The captain was sniped on the spot, and the artillery squadron was killed inexplicably and instantly, and the mob under his command immediately exploded.

Du Weiguo stripped off his clothes quickly, and took a cold shower happily. The mud and blood stains on his body weighed more than a catty.

The majesty of long-range rapid-fire snipers dominating the local battlefield is fully demonstrated by Du Weiguo at this moment!
By this time, the team had been completely disbanded by Du Weiguo alone, and all the officials and managers had been killed, but all the clever ones had disappeared without a trace.

After taking a bath, Du Weiguo picked up a few clean clothes from Xiaozhuang's room and changed into a refreshed body.

Hu Diehua actually knew very well in her heart that no matter how many ordinary people in the jungle there are, no matter how sharp their guns are, they cannot be Du Weiguo's opponents, and they cannot hurt him at all.

Of course, not everyone panicked. The remaining squadron leaders and squad leaders were also veterans who had fought on the battlefield. At this time, they were trying to stabilize the situation and try to fight back.

In the underground base of Babailong, there is indeed a lot of food, and there is a small canteen connected to the small kitchen, and the pots and stoves are all available.

Du Weiguo stretched out his hand again to touch the big fox, but at this moment the big fox ran a few meters away and hid, with a cold tone:

"General Kuncha, we are~"

Hu Da suddenly acted like a little girl who lost her temper. Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand, but he was too lazy to think about it.

Huo Qing's eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded hastily. Du Weiguo put the rifle on his shoulder, took out the cigarette case, and lit a cigarette slowly, with a flat tone:

"Du Da, you're back, are you done? Where are we going now? Are we going to Hong Kong Island?"

"Puff ~ pop ~"

After a while, Huo Qing leaned against the stone with a dejected expression, and threw away the weapon in his hand. He didn't want to die, so he couldn't do it!
Like a giant eagle, Du Weiguo suddenly fell from the sky and landed firmly on the ground. He put away the Jiuyou lock in his hand, and walked to Huo Qing's side carelessly with the drum-style AKM in his hand.

Perhaps, this is called care?
Du Weiguo walked like a dragon and a tiger, and there was an indescribable smell of blood and gunpowder on his body, which was pungent and unpleasant.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Du Weiguo's face, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch the big fox's fur, with a playful tone:

If all the military chiefs were killed, 1% would be enough, and the mob in front of them was even more unbearable. The moment the captain was killed, he had already started to collapse.

When the big fox heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, and replied angrily:
"Du Da, have you read too many fairy tales? How can there be any kind of magic in this world?"

Du Weiguo glanced at him condescendingly, and said in a cold tone, "Can you understand what I said?"

"Where are you going?"

Du Weiguo sat down on the root of the tree and lit two cigarettes. One person and one fox sat side by side in front of the tree root and smoked.

He now needs to eat, wash, and sleep. Although the surface of the Eight Hundred Dragons has been completely destroyed, the underground base is still intact and can meet all his needs.

The big fox snorted softly, then proudly raised its head, its beautiful eyes were full of joy:
"Hmph, that's pretty much the same, you're acquainted~"

Du Weiguo didn't even bother to take a look at the few guys lying on the ground around them, trembling like quails.

Du Weiguo didn't look back, he just raised his arms and frivolously waved his fingers:
"I want to eat and sleep, Hu Da, I'll cook something delicious for you, come here quickly!"

"No, I'm exhausted, I'll rest for a while!"

"Hu Da, you are a serious fox fairy, but you don't even know how to clean yourself?"

There is no doubt that when the battle loss ratio of an ordinary army exceeds 3%, there may be a rout.

Everyone pushed and shoved each other, gunshots, cursing, shouting, and crying were intertwined, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

After dealing with all this, Du Weiguo walked to the basement floor, where there is a public washroom, bathroom, and toilet.

There is no way, Du Weiguo's backpack has been blown to pieces, he can't take out clothes from the space, can he?Fortunately, Xiao Zhuang is similar in stature to him, and he is quite well-dressed.

Now his backer was shot in the head in public, in such a noisy environment, the sky is full of excitement, and he has already made a mess of porridge, let alone pay attention to him.

At this time, it was sunrise, and the sun was rising from the east, jumping out of the horizon, and over the treetops of the jungle. Du Weiguo leaned lazily on the Sala tree:
"It's great to see the sunrise of a new day!"

He stuffed the pistol into his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his forehead and neck burst out, and a beast-like growl came out of his throat.

He fought fiercely all night, tossing and tossing for a whole night. He seemed to be able to do a job with ease, but in fact he was exhausted. Du Weiguo stood up and walked towards the camp of Babailong.

I turned on the faucet and tried it. There was water, and it was still very clear. It seemed that the water pipe was not damaged.

"What's so special about sunrise? Tell me, where is it?"

"You smell fishy and smelly, and there are blood stains on your hands, don't touch me!"

"No, I want to take a bath too, you wait for me to finish washing, and have dinner together~"

But at this time, Du Weiguo's tone was light:

"Whose subordinates are you?"

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, humming a little song, and he was about to go to the kitchen to see how the rice was doing.

The pain made Huo Qing understand a truth. They didn't want to kill him at all, but he was not allowed to leave. He was captured by sharpshooters who were hundreds of meters away, or even farther away.

The few remaining people were either lying on the ground trembling behind the tree in fright, or they were completely confused and shot a few shots into the woods.

Huo Qing shouted loudly while waving his arms, but he was recruited through nepotism, so he usually didn't have much prestige.

Du Weiguo pouted disapprovingly:
"Hu Da, you have such thick hair, when will you be able to do it? How about I eat it first, and then make you a pot after eating~"

Hearing this, the big fox immediately gave Du Weiguo an angry look:
"What's the matter? Don't you eat or smoke? What's your pursuit? Let's hear it."

His eyes were absent, his eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself:

The big fox tilted his head, glanced at Du Weiguo, with a humane smile on his face, and teased in a brisk tone.

"It smells so good! It's almost time for dinner."

"I said, Fairy Hu, can you be a little fairy-like? Why are you thinking about smoking, drinking, and eating all day long? Can you pursue it?"

Du Weiguo glanced at the big fox's slippery, watery, spotless fiery red fur in surprise, suppressed a smile, and said in a playful tone:

The Thoreau tree in front of the Babailong camp, the big fox who was eager to see through looked at Du Weiguo who was striding towards it, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up in a teasing tone:

Hearing this, the big fox immediately frowned: "No, you have to wait for me to eat together, I, I will soon!"

But when she turned her head and thought about it, Miss Hu was relieved. This night, Du Weiguo was a murderer, wading through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. How could there be any mood to recite poems against others?

For Miss Hu, who has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, this smell is even more terrible, but at the moment it feels nothing at all, and all emotions are filled with joy.

Du Weiguo sighed, looked far away, and flicked the cigarette butt towards the messy Babailong camp.

Miss Hu was at a loss for words for a while, she thought that Du Wei would hold back some ancient poems for the occasion, but it turned out to be such a distasteful remark.

"What's the matter? I'm so hungry that I can't stand it? The meal is almost done, I'll go and see~"

Du Weiguo was silent for a while, exhaled the smoke slowly, and slowly straightened his body, with a lonely expression and a low tone:
"My biggest pursuit now is to save my wife! Hu Da, I have to rely heavily on you for this matter."

Du Weiguo spoke pure Mandarin, Huo Qing's face was ashen, and he nodded numbly, with a dejected expression and a hoarse voice:
"I'm also from Huaxia, so I understand."

And it was either the squadron leader or the squad leader. In just 3 minutes, almost everyone in charge was named and shot.

The big fox suddenly appeared and blocked his way, with a somewhat hesitant tone, Du Weiguo raised his brows:

Seeing Du Weiguo get up, the big fox also stood up. He wanted to jump directly on his shoulders, but he didn't do anything because of face, and just shouted.

In the distance, clear and crisp gunshots, very rhythmic, kept ringing out, like Hades' urging talisman, every time a gunshot was fired, someone would be headshot.

Some turned their guns and fired a few shots into the woods, some stood there at a loss, and some even wanted to run away.

"Don't panic, don't panic, the other party is only one person!"

The big fox had a cheerful tone and asked a series of questions. His beautiful dark red eyes shone with a charming and joyful light.

Du Weiguo was very tired and too lazy to work hard, so he steamed a large pot of rice, washed a few pieces of bacon, a few sausages, and steamed them together with a few yams.

Such a person, even if he was given a gun, he wouldn't dare to resist!
After Huo Qing was injured, he wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but he just tried to stand up, and a bullet knocked off his earlobe.

What is the origin of these people and where are their lairs? Du Weiguo always wants to ask clearly about these things.

The big fox peeked at Du Weiguo's expression a little lonely, and spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, actively enlivening the atmosphere:
"Du Da, now that we have revenge, where are we going next? Didn't you say that we will take me to eat delicious food all over the world? Hong Kong Island?"

"Heh, being able to see the sunrise proves that I'm still alive!"

These mobs who have never seen a real battle, who usually only peck at each other, bully the good, and just want to make a living, have been scared to death at this time.

The squadron leader, who was squatting behind a tree and shouting loudly, was shot in the temple, half of the top of his head was torn off, and the sharpshooter named Nighthawk had blood and brains blown out of his face.

Of course, it can't be that Du Weiguo missed the shot, he deliberately wanted to keep a alive.

A burly bald squadron leader kicked a guy who was running around to the ground:
"Paralyzed, don't run around blindly, quickly find cover, Nighthawk, come here, quickly find the opponent's sniper, and fight back immediately~"

"The bullet comes first, and the sound comes later. At least 500 meters away, the gun is headshot. I can't even touch such an opponent!"

Putting on clean clothes, Du Weiguo was relaxed. With a cigarette in his mouth, he sniffed lightly. At this time, the whole passageway was filled with the smell of rice and meat, making people salivate.

At this moment, Huo Qing was also shot, one of his legs was broken, and he was panting behind a stone.

There was no one standing at the scene anymore, and the only few left were cowards who were so frightened that they didn't even have the courage to get up and run away.

"Du Da~"

Follow the vine, there must be a vine, right?
This Huo Qing looks like a manager, running around, very active, but no one pays attention to him, he should stand aside, that's why Du Weiguo definitely keeps him.

"Oh! If you shot just now, I still respect you as a man, but since you are not willing to die, then I will give you a chance, I ask, you say, the condition is that I don't want to listen to a word of nonsense! "

"Holding a sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones are like a mountain bird, flying like a bird, the dust is like a tide, and people are like water. I only sigh how many people in the rivers and lakes come back. Hu Da, is this trip to the rivers and lakes still suitable for the occasion?"

But she just couldn't suppress the worry, this kind of unreasonable worry and palpitation made Miss Hu both strange and happy.

After the last few guys who shot indiscriminately were headshot by Du Weiguo, the gunshots stopped completely, and the whole world became clean.

"Clap~Clap~Clap~"

Du Weiguo shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand and glanced at his watch:
"Okay, but I can only wait for you for half an hour. It's 6:22 now, and I can wait for you until 52: at most. Aunt Hu, I'm really tired, and I want to finish eating and go to bed early."

"Okay, just half an hour~"

After finishing speaking, the big fox instantly turned into a red light, and rushed into the bathroom extremely swiftly, and soon there was the sound of rustling water in the bathroom.

Du Weiguo stood in the middle of the passage, raised his neck, and the smoke from his mouth shot out like a long arrow. With a sneer, he laughed at himself with a strange expression:
"Damn, am I out of my mind, a big fox is taking a bath, I actually feel that the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous, eh~"

Du Weiguo shivered tremblingly, and walked towards the kitchen on the second basement floor.