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

What does Chapter 1105 have to do with Jesus?

"Du Da, stop the car, there's something going on ahead!"

At this moment, a dark red light suddenly flashed in Natasha's eyes, and then her voice turned into the seductive voice of Miss Hu.

"Screech~" a sharp brake sound was heard.

The speeding GAZ jeep slid for more than ten meters on the road, and with a final beautiful dragon-like tailspin, it stopped steadily on the side of the road.

  Du Weiguo had just pushed the door and got out of the car when Miss Hu came up to him quickly. Her tone was a little serious:

"Wesley, there is an ambush ahead."

"ambush?"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by her statement. He squinted his eyes and glanced into the distance, but did not find anything unusual.

Miss Hu nodded, her tone very firm:

"Yes, that's right. There is a forest after the bend ahead. There are checkpoints set up on the edge of the city. There are many people hiding in the houses on both sides, at least hundreds of them, and they all have weapons."

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Du Weiguo naturally trusted Miss Hu's sensing ability.

Although he has extraordinary eyesight and can even see through things, his ability is limited after all. At the very least, his line of sight cannot turn corners.

"Hundreds of people?"

"Well, those above 300 are probably soldiers."

Hearing this shocking number, Du Weiguo's face became solemn.

What does it mean to have more than 300 people? At the very least, it is a battalion-level unit. The mobilization of military units at this level proves that the situation is very serious.

Moreover, this is just one entrance into the city. Nizhny Novgorod is the third largest city in Soviet Russia, and there are as many as seven entrances like this one.

If a battalion of troops is deployed at each intersection, that would be a total of seven battalions. If you add in the mobile force in the center, that would be at least a brigade mobilized.

  Such a big move can only mean that something happened in the city, and it was an earth-shattering event. Could it be that Nikonov is dead?

There is another possibility that the troops only set up checkpoints and ambushes at this entrance to the city, which means that Du Weiguo and his men's whereabouts have been exposed.

Apart from those present, the only one who knew about their itinerary was Rod, who flew to Vladimir alone.

He should have landed in Vladimir six hours ago, so the time was roughly right.

  Could it be that something happened to Rhodes? Was he held down by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and then they mobilized troops to set up an ambush overnight, setting up a trap in Nizhny Novgorod?

Du Weiguo was puzzled in his heart, and his expression changed again and again. However, Miss Hu's tone was as calm as ever:

"Something has obviously happened in the city, and it's almost dawn. What do you think? Du Da, should we continue to go into the city?"

Du Weiguo frowned and pondered for a while before asking in a deep voice:

"Hu Da, how many people can your limit affect at the same time?"

  Miss Hu’s mental control range is one kilometer, but there is an upper limit to the total number of people she can control at the same time. Otherwise, what will happen?

As long as she keeps moving, she can control the whole world!

Miss Hu's tone was still calm, but there was a hint of arrogance that was hard to detect:

"It's no problem if there are only a few hundred people, but once the number exceeds a thousand, I will find it very difficult and won't be able to hold on for long."

Hiss! Du Weiguo exclaimed in his heart, what a good fellow!

  Thousands of people, what does that mean? It's almost the size of a regiment. In other words, Miss Hu is now enough to influence the direction of a battle. It's terrifying to think about it!

"Okay, in that case, let's continue to enter the city. I want to see what kind of dangerous place Nizhny Novgorod is!"

With Miss Hu accompanying him to protect him, and powerful subordinates like Shota, Kamishiro and Kagura at his side, Du Weiguo is full of confidence at this moment.

With such a luxurious and nearly invincible formation, Du Weiguo was confident that no matter what kind of arrangement was in the city, they could easily deal with it.

"Wesley, what happened?"

Natasha also got out of the car wearing a cotton coat and asked nervously.

"The city is under martial law."

"What? We didn't have it before we jumped, is it in the city~"

Natasha was obviously very surprised by the news. Miss Hu gave her a fierce look and interrupted her directly:

"Just shut up now, you're the one who caused all this trouble."

Then she turned to Du Weiguo and said in a serious tone:

"Du Da, you have to think carefully. An armed force of this size is most likely the regular army of the Soviet Union, and it looks quite unfriendly.

Once we clash with the regular army, we will never be able to turn back, so why don't we find a place to rest first, investigate the situation, and then make a long-term plan."

Miss Hu's suggestion was mature and prudent, and very prudent, but Du Weiguo simply rejected it.

"No, once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back! Let's continue into the city!"

Seeing that Miss Hu was still trying to persuade him, Du Weiguo grabbed her arm and explained:

"Hu Da, I'm not acting on impulse, it's just that we're running out of time. If we enter the city one minute later, Nikonov will be in more danger.

I must save this person, even if Jesus comes, it won't help! Besides, Hu Da, I have never turned back, I'm used to it. "

  Miss Hu rolled her eyes at him and curled her lips helplessly:

"Okay, now that you've made up your mind, let's go into the city. What does this have to do with Jesus? What nonsense is this?"

A moment later, at the entrance to the southern suburbs of Nizhny Novgorod, Du Weiguo's car was stopped by a group of Russian soldiers armed with live ammunition.

Du Weiguo calmly rolled down the car window and handed a document to the sergeant in charge of the inspection in a serious manner. It was his British passport.

However, after reading it, the sergeant immediately stood at attention and saluted him with a serious expression, saying solemnly:

"Hello, sir!"

In the eyes of the sergeant, this was clearly a certificate from the Military Inspectorate with the rank of major.

And Du Weiguo's face, in his eyes, turned into a middle-aged white European with deep eyebrows, high nose, blond hair and blue eyes. Even the license plate of the GAZ Jeep turned into a special Moscow license plate.

Of course, all of this is thanks to Miss Hu, all the details are taken care of!

Speaking of this, let me briefly mention the Military Supervisory Department of the Russian Bear. This department is affiliated to the Supreme Military Commission and is equivalent to the Jinyiwei within the army. It is also an independent privileged department with terrifying power.

Du Weiguo didn't say anything, but saluted him with a stern look. Natasha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked in Russian:

"Sergeant, which unit do you belong to?"

Thanks to Miss Hu's mental intervention, her voice also turned into a deep male voice in the sergeant's ears.

The sergeant did not doubt him and replied loudly and meticulously:

"Report to the commander, the 33rd fully staffed division of the Vol Military District, the 145th Mechanized Brigade, the 658rd Battalion of the th Regiment~~"

Speaking of this, let me add a side note. During the Cold War, the Soviet Union was divided into 16 military regions, and the Volgograd Military District was one of them.

Although it is located in the heart of the inland area and is basically free from the threat of war, it is close to the Volga River, which is like an artery, and the central industrial manufacturing center.

Therefore, the strength of the Volga Military District ranks among the top military districts.

The Soviet Union's troops were based on divisions as their main combat units, and adopted a three-level mobilization system, which was divided into four types: fully staffed divisions, understaffed divisions, skeleton divisions, and mobilized divisions.

Among them, a fully staffed division is equivalent to a Class A elite main combat division and the main force of the main military region. This shows how serious the current situation is.

  Sure enough, upon hearing this, Natasha's face instantly darkened, and she couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it, these fence-sitters in the Volga Military District are actually in cahoots with Mikhail."

Du Weiguo calmly put the documents into his arms, started the car and left the checkpoint, while softly comforting him:

"Natasha, please be patient. Don't jump to conclusions before the situation is verified. The situation may not be that bad.

After all, this is Nikonov's hometown. These soldiers may not be enemies. They are likely here to stop the fight or even protect him. " Natasha nodded reluctantly and sighed involuntarily: "Oh, I hope so."

With Miss Hu around, the checkpoints into the city and the ambushes hidden in the dark were naturally passed easily without any trouble.

However, after entering the city and driving only a few kilometers, when passing a back street, Du Weiguo and his companions decisively abandoned the car and walked, quickly disappearing in the winding streets.

At this moment, the conference room on the third floor of the South City Police Station has been set up as a temporary command center.

A middle-aged man with the rank of colonel on his shoulder, a stern expression and sinister eyes was talking on a military walkie-talkie.

"Military Supervision Department? Are you sure? Two cars, six people, all white men? The license plates are from Moscow. OK, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man frowned and was silent for a long time. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and dialed another number.

"Hello, it's me. Check the entire city for two cars with Russian license plates, a GAZ jeep and a white Volga.

No, Alexander, after you find them, don't act rashly or get into conflict, just keep a close eye on their movements."

  After putting down the walkie-talkie, the middle-aged man frowned and whispered to himself:

"Military Supervision Department? Why did these damn catfish suddenly come to join in the fun?"

After lighting a cigarette, he walked to the window, exhaled the smoke forcefully, and his tone became a little irritable.

"It looks like we can't stay in the city any longer. Damn it, isn't it said that Sha Shen is Nikonov's loyal ally? It's been so long, why hasn't he come yet?"

Du Weiguo's estimation was correct. This brigade commander named Colonel Konstantin Vinov came here to help Nikonov.

After all, this is Nikonov's hometown and the place where he started his career, so he has a very close relationship with the Volga Military Region.

Of course, it is not limited to the friendship between fellow villagers. There must be countless interests tied to each other.

As for the apparent reason, the previous battle between Nikonov and the Internal Affairs Ministry killers on the outskirts of Nizhny Novgorod has now been positioned as a terrorist attack.

So naturally the troops intervened.

However, their main role was to deter reinforcements from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and to prevent Nikonov from being attacked by organized armed forces and heavy weapons.

As for assassinations by people with special abilities, that kind of small-scale and strange fighting method, they are also powerless to stop it.

After all, this is a mega city with a population of several million. Sending a few thousand troops in there would be nothing but a drop in the bucket.

As the third largest city in the Soviet Union and one of the few large cities in the Soviet Union with a population of over one million, Nizhny Novgorod is quite prosperous.

Although there are no tall buildings, the houses are neatly arranged, the streets are wide, and the place is quite clean.

However, due to the current domestic system in the Soviet Union, which implements a planned economy and public ownership, the pedestrians on the street look good, but their clothes are a bit monotonous and dull.

Or maybe it was because of the sudden arrival of the army, so the residents in the city had a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in their eyes.

"Oh, that Russian woman, is this the great Red Soviet Union that you always boast about? I think it's just like that? Everyone's eyes are numb, like frightened quails."

While riding the bus towards the north of the city, Miss Hu raised her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically in a playful tone.

Miss Hu has been unhappy with Natasha for a long time. They have been at odds with each other since the first time they met in the Iraqi desert.

This time, she suddenly sent him from India to Soviet Russia, and the plan to hunt down Marsal failed, which made Miss Hu even more furious!

If Du Weiguo hadn't been present, she would definitely have given Natasha a good beating.

"Ms. Hu, I know you have always been prejudiced against me, but please do not bring this prejudice to the Soviet Union. My motherland cannot be slandered."

"Ha~"

Miss Hu sneered:

"Natasha, you are so arrogant. Do you think you are so fearless because you have someone backing you up?"

  Just as Natasha was about to retort, Du Weiguo held her arm and interrupted her, while also giving Miss Hu a cold look:

"Okay, now is not the time to argue, Hu Da, calm down. Natasha, try again to see if you can contact Nikonov."

"okay, I get it."

Natasha was quite satisfied with Du Weiguo's way of dealing with the matter by giving both of them fifty lashes. She immediately took out a radio from her backpack, put on headphones, and contacted them on the spot in a very serious manner.

At this moment, they were sitting at the very end of the bus, and in the eyes of other passengers they were a group of dirty, burly, and ferocious miners, and no one was willing to get close to them.

This is the amazing thing about Miss Hu. As long as she is around, the road ahead will be smooth.

Du Weiguo sighed silently in his heart, why not just bring Miss Hu with him? In this way, even if he landed in Citigroup and directly blew up the CIA headquarters, no one would know.

"No, still no response, Wesley, could the (Chairman) have already~~"

Natasha's panicked voice interrupted Du Weiguo's fantasy.

It was impossible for her not to panic, because if Nikonov really died, she would become a stray dog ​​and would inevitably be the target of liquidation.

Judging from Miss Hu's bad attitude towards her, she probably wouldn't get any benefits even under Du Weiguo.

  Du Weiguo shook his head, held her shoulders, and calmly said:

"Don't panic, Natasha. Let's go check the safe house where Nikonov last contacted you."

It was almost noon, on the northern outskirts of the city, about ten kilometers away from the urban area.

An abandoned timber processing plant next to the woods and close to the Volgar River is Nikonov's hiding safe house.

Du Weiguo and his group stood at the edge of the woods. He had already looked around the workshop from top to bottom, inside and out.

However, even with his sharp eyes, he couldn't find any clues, and couldn't even find the entrance to the safe house.

"Hu Da, is there anyone inside?"

  Du Weiguo turned his head and looked at Miss Hu, who shook her head:

"There is definitely no one on the ground. As for underground, if it is too deep, there is nothing I can do."

Everything has its weaknesses. Hu Da's mental perception and control are not omnipotent. Deep enough soil can effectively isolate her abilities.

"Natasha, are you sure this is Nikonov's safe house?"

Du Weiguo couldn't help but become suspicious. If this was the safe house, then with his eyesight, he should be able to find the entrance anyway.

Natasha held a small locator in her hand, nodded, and said firmly:

"Yes, it is here. Not only is the direction consistent with the description of the factory, but the longitude and latitude are also correct."

"Okay! Then you guys stay here for a while, I'll get closer and observe."

Before he finished speaking, Du Weiguo rushed out without hesitation like a ghost. His figure disappeared as the Nine Nether Lock expanded and contracted.

At this moment, Du Weiguo was a little anxious and had no mood to hide his strength anymore. He went at full speed, so fast that it was unbelievable. Among all the masters, only Miss Hu could barely keep up with his movements.

"Is this your true strength, sir?"

Shiina Shouta was dumbfounded, and Kamishiro and Kagura were also shaken and dazzled.

Both of them had fought against Du Weiguo before and knew how powerful he was, but they never expected that his speed could be so fast.

As for Natasha, it was impossible to judge her. With her eyesight, she could only see a fleeting shadow.

Miss Hu chuckled, with a teasing expression, and said in a proud tone:

"Oh, true strength? Stop kidding. Do you think the name of the God of Death is just a boast? If he goes all out, you won't even have a chance to see his shadow. You'll be dead if you're thousands of meters away!"

Just a dozen seconds later, in the abandoned factory, Du Weiguo squatted on a dusty beam like a night owl, patrolling the ground inch by inch.