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

Chapter 1106 No one can survive!

Du Weiguo squatted on the beam at a commanding height like a night owl and searched the entire timber processing factory inside and out, but found nothing.

It can be confirmed that the safe house is definitely not within the factory area, and there are not even any recent footprints.

In the northwest corner of the factory, a few hundred meters away, there is an abandoned dock on the riverside. Du Weiguo was planning to go over and check it out.

"Quack~quack~quack~"

Just after leaving the factory, a strong red-eyed crow suddenly flew over Du Weiguo's head, making a few quick calls from its mouth.

"Hmm? Someone's coming. Is it the assassin from the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Du Weiguo stopped, raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

This was the secret signal he and Shota agreed upon. If crows were flying low, it meant someone was approaching. If there were three crows caws, it meant there were at least ten people coming. If the caws were rapid, it meant the other party was moving very fast.

A moment later, Du Weiguo descended from the sky like a giant eagle and landed steadily next to Shota. He shook his wrist lightly, retracted the Nine Nether Lock, and asked in a deep voice.

"Shota, what's going on?"

At this moment, Shota's eyes were as black as ink with no whites, and he was obviously sharing vision with the crow.

"Sir, there are three jeeps with 13 people in total, equipped with long weapons. They have just left the road and are heading towards the factory."

This abandoned sawmill was not built on the side of a main road, but was connected by a dirt road with a dense pine forest in between.

  Facing Du Weiguo's slightly questioning eyes, Miss Hu nodded somewhat reluctantly, her tone slightly sour:

"Well, what Shota said is right. He shares his vision through crows, and his perception distance is even farther than mine. Wow, he is really an excellent candidate for a sentinel."

Du Weiguo didn't have time to pay attention to her sourness now, and asked in a deep voice: "Hu Da, who are these guys? Are there any people with special abilities among them?"

Miss Hu shook her head and said casually, "No, they are just ordinary people, relatively strong, they should all be soldiers."

Her sensory ability is very mysterious. Although she cannot see the appearance, expression, clothing and other aspects like seeing in person.

But she can identify gender, emotions, physique, combat power, etc. through each person's unique field, that is, the life magnetic field.

The field of a person with special abilities is completely different from that of an ordinary person, the difference is like the bright moon compared to the dazzling light.

Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard Miss Hu's answer. If it were those assassins from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who came, the situation would have been much simpler.

Given the terrifying combat power of Du Weiguo and his group at this moment, no matter what kind of enemy comes, it doesn’t matter how many people there are.

They're all delivery food!

In fact, as long as he and Hu Da cooperate, it is enough. One hard control and one headshot, they are basically invincible.

"Sir, they're here."

At this moment, Shota's eyes have returned to normal state, because the three jeeps have appeared in everyone's sight.

They were all Soviet-made military GAZ jeeps, and the people sitting on them were all fully armed Soviet soldiers.

The cars were driving very fast and stopped suddenly when they were a few dozen meters away from the gate. The soldiers jumped down nimbly with their weapons in their arms.

The equipment of these soldiers is very eye-catching, including camouflage cotton combat uniforms with a gray and white background, AKM automatic rifles with folding stocks, silenced Tokarev pistols, bulletproof vests and wireless communicators.

Armed to the teeth and well-trained, they are undoubtedly the elite of the military, and already have the shadow of the special forces of later generations.

Under the command of a tall officer, these elite troops were quickly divided into three small teams. They crouched in a fan-shaped search formation and quickly pushed forward in the direction of the sawmill.

Natasha stared at the military vehicle for a long time, then frowned and said:

"This should be the guard company directly under the 145th Mechanized Brigade. Why did they suddenly appear here? It seems that they are going to search this lumber mill. Did the address of the (Chairman)'s safe house leak?"

Natasha's expression was solemn at the moment, and her voice was trembling with panic. It was obvious that she was almost despairing of her increasingly bleak future.

"Heh~" Du Weiguo smacked his lips indifferently, his tone was joking and full of superiority.

"Don't panic. Just ask them face to face. Natasha, do you think we are ordinary people?"

At this point, Du Weiguo turned to Miss Hu and said, "Miss Hu, please excuse me."

"Humph! You only know how to order me around every day."

Miss Hu snorted in dissatisfaction, but having said that, she was not vague at all about doing the job.

A few hundred meters away, the soldiers who were about to enter the sawmill were suddenly stunned, and then they stood still like clay sculptures or wooden carvings.

However, the tall officer had empty eyes and sluggish steps. He walked towards Du Weiguo and the others step by step like a puppet.

It was obvious that he was being controlled by Miss Hu. This was actually not the best option. With Miss Hu's ability, she could have directly picked his brain.

However, Du Weiguo knew the big fox's problem, so hypnotizing or mentally controlling her was a piece of cake.

But to use one's brain requires all the skills, and she is very resistant to this, especially men, and as for white men, she has no chance at all.

A moment later, this lieutenant officer as strong as a brown bear had walked through the woods, one step deep and one step shallow, and walked in front of Du Weiguo and the others like a zombie.

Du Weiguo lit two cigarettes, naturally gave one to Miss Hu, and then made a gesture of invitation to Natasha.

"You can ask. This guy will absolutely cooperate now. He will tell you everything he knows."

To be honest, this was the first time that Miss Hu showed her unique skills of mind control in front of Natasha, which really shocked KGB Swallow.

"Damn, if I had this ability, I would definitely be the world's number one spy. No, the king of spies!"

Looking at the lieutenant in front of her with empty eyes, as if he had been injected with a large dose of truth serum, and stealing a glance at the indifferent Miss Hu who was smoking, Natasha couldn't help but be fascinated.

  But she also knew that now was not the time to think wildly, so she immediately calmed down and asked in a deep voice:

"Name?"

The lieutenant replied mechanically: "Alexander Nevsky."

"Affiliation? Position?"

"33rd Fully Staffed Division of the Vol Military Region, 145th Mechanized Brigade, Brigade Guard Company, Deputy Company Commander."

Natasha's eyes were cold: "Mission?"

When Alexander heard this question, he did not answer immediately. Instead, his pupils contracted violently and his eyelids trembled. It was obvious that his instinct was resisting.

However, Miss Hu just exhaled the smoke and curled her lips in disdain. Alexander's eyes became numb and dull again, and he answered honestly:

"My mission is to secretly search the abandoned Red Star Logging Site in the suburbs to see if there is a safe house or secret passage here."

Upon hearing this, Natasha clenched her fists. As expected, the location of the safe house was revealed. A thousand horses were galloping through her mind, and she couldn't help but complain about Nikonov.

"What on earth has the (Chairman) done? He has lost his standards and frequently leaked secrets. Now he has even leaked the address of the safe house where he is hiding to save his life?"

Seeing that Natasha was in a daze, Du Weiguo couldn't help but touch her gently.

Natasha woke up and calmed herself down, then continued to ask, "If we are sure we have found the safe house, what's the next step?"

"Report to the brigade commander immediately, then hide where you are and wait for reinforcements. During this time, anyone approaching the logging site will be killed without mercy, regardless of their identity!"

"Ok?"

Although he was in a controlled state, Alexander still spoke these words with murderous intent.

Hearing this answer, Natasha's eyes instantly lit up. She heard a different meaning in this answer.

First of all, the series of orders to hide on the spot, call for reinforcements, and then kill, clear the area and keep it secret are very ambiguous.

Especially the last kill order, which can be understood as a secret kept to prevent anyone from trying to rescue Nikonov.

At the same time, it is also possible that this is a protective measure to prevent the assassin from knowing about the safe house before the arrival of reinforcements.

The most crucial evidence is that if they were hostile, then the first priority should be to set up a defense line, block the entrance and exit of the safe house, prevent Nikonov from escaping, or even kill or capture him directly.

  In summary, the soldiers in front of them, or even the 145th Brigade stationed in the city, could be their allies. Natasha was very excited, but she did not dare to jump to conclusions at this time, and quickly asked:

"What if someone comes out of the safe house before the reinforcements arrive? What should we do?"

Alexander immediately replied: "Report to the brigade commander immediately, then identify yourself and do your best to protect him."

Upon hearing this, Natasha's eyes turned red. She finally confirmed that these soldiers were all her own people.

This was the first good news she had received in nearly a month since she was assassinated by a person with special abilities in the dense forests of Japan.

"Who is your brigade commander? Who ordered him to come to Nizhny Novgorod? How do you know~~"

Natasha was still asking questions when Alexander in front of her suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted. The hypnotized soldiers in the distance also fell to the ground.

"Ms. Hu, what happened to him? They are not our enemies, they are ours~"

Natasha was quick to reach out and support Alexander who was falling with his head tilted back. She saw the soldiers who had already fallen to the ground out of the corner of her eye and hurriedly explained.

The next second, her voice stopped abruptly, and her vision went dark as well, and she fainted along with Alexander.

"Of course I know, but it's almost like a fight between gods, and it's not something you mortals can participate in. You'd better get some sleep. I hope you don't catch a cold."

Miss Hu flicked her jade-like fingers lightly, imitating Du Weiguo's way of breaking the cigarette butt, with a fierce gleam in her eyes and a gloomy tone.

At this moment, Du Weiguo also looked in the direction where Alexander and the others were coming from, as if he had sensed something. He sensed hostility and a sense of danger at the same time.

"Sir, there is a van coming from the highway, seven of them~hiss~"

Shota, who was reporting on the investigation, suddenly gasped, his face showing extreme pain, and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, a thin snake-like arc of electricity suddenly appeared in the air, instantly turning several crows perched on a dead tree and sharing the same vision with Shota into ashes, causing him to suffer backlash.

The lightning struck with the precision of a surgical scalpel, killing only the crows but leaving the trees where they roost unscathed.

"Sir, he is a person with special abilities. He can control flash."

Shota wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to explain when Du Weiguo held his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Shota, I saw it."

Although the arc was thin and flashed by at an incredible speed, it was still caught by Du Weiguo's eyes because of its extremely high brightness.

He is a person who can control lightning. And judging from the stunning move he just showed, his technique is much more delicate than that of the thunderstorm that was killed by Du Weiguo on Sumatra Island.

A military green Waze van came from outside the pine forest, and it was full of people, a total of 7 people.

These guys are undoubtedly Mikhail's trump cards from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, a team of assassins with special abilities. They should have followed Alexander and his party here.

There is nothing that can be done about it. The so-called elite in the army, or the special forces, can only be ruthlessly crushed in front of those with special abilities and are nothing.

"Hu Da?"

Du Weiguo stared at the uninvited guests with burning eyes and asked softly.

"Yes, all seven of them are capable people."

Miss Hu's voice was very soft and calm, but it concealed an imperceptible murderous intent.

"Among them is a Tengri shaman that exudes a foul odor. Duda, I need about three minutes to kill this old man."

Changshengtian Shaman, also known as the Golden Tent Shaman, is said to have been the imperial teacher serving under Genghis Khan’s Golden Tent, and was even the imperial teacher of the Yuan Dynasty.

Of course, the Changshengtian Shaman is a rare profession and does not refer to a specific person. It is said that they are well-versed in history and modern times, have boundless magical powers, can understand yin and yang, and control ghosts and gods.

However, this professional group has almost become extinct with the demise of the Mongol Empire.

During the chat, Miss Hu gave Du Weiguo a brief scientific introduction, saying that the Changshengtian shamans who were active on the Mongolian grasslands in the past were all genuine people, comparable to the living Buddhas of Tantric Buddhism.

The Changshengtian shamans all specialize in the field of spiritual power and exorcise spirits, and they are natural enemies of Miss Hu.

Du Weiguo was also a little shocked:

"Tsk tsk, seven people with special abilities, and a Shaman named Changshengtian who is comparable to a living Buddha. Mikhail, this old Biden is really generous!"

Then, he suddenly changed the subject, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and a murderous aura that was almost tangible emerged from his body.

  "Hu Da, I'll leave that damn shaman to you. As for the remaining bastards, none of them will survive within three minutes!

Shenwu, Kagura, charge with me, and keep your distance. Shota, you support from the rear, and now command all the crows to overturn that bird car for me!"

"Yes, sir!"

Shota's eyes turned dark in an instant, and several black lines spread from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, making him look extremely hideous.

Almost at the same time, a surging magnetic field invisible to the naked eye suddenly emanated from his body.

Inspired by him, thousands of crows living in the woods suddenly soared into the sky and quickly gathered into a dark cloud.

"Cuck!"

Countless crows screamed in unison and rushed towards the Wazi van like a tidal wave.

"Zi!"

"Boom!"

The van braked suddenly and slid, and the harsh sound of electricity and the strange sound of drums sounded almost at the same time.

Dozens of dark blue lightning bolts appeared out of nowhere and instantly intertwined into a web above the van. Hundreds of crows flying in the front were instantly burnt to a crisp.

The strange drum sound was not too loud, but it penetrated into the ears clearly, and the crows in the sky froze for a moment.

Taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, several figures jumped out from various places in the van almost at the same time.

The first person to break open the car roof and jump out was a burly man with a dark grey face. His clothes were torn in several places in the process of jumping out, revealing the same dark grey skin with a metallic luster.

Apparently, his ability is to turn his body into metal. He should be the guy who is said to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

Following him out was a tall and thin figure who crashed through the passenger windshield.

In his hand he was holding an unknown slender rifle with a scope. Judging from his posture, he should be a sniper with special eyesight, temporarily acting as an observer.

However, just as he was about to fly out of the car, an exquisitely carved bullet flew silently in front of him.

Du Weiguo had already galloped over. As a leader in the sniper business, how could he allow the sniper to have a chance to shoot?

"Zi!"

When the carved bullet was only a dozen meters away from the unlucky gunman's eyebrows, a thin snake-like electric arc appeared out of thin air.

The lightning hit the bullet like a living snake. Although it failed to knock away or burn the carved warhead made of special metal, it still changed its flight trajectory.

The next moment, the carved bullet grazed the unlucky gunman's ear and flew out, allowing him to narrowly avoid being killed by a headshot.

But his good luck ended there.

Du Weiguo's custom-made pistol not only has an amazing range and power, but the key is that it can fire continuously, with a firing rate of 800 rounds per minute, or 13 rounds per second.

So just one thirteenth of a second later, the second carved bullet arrived, still targeting the back of the unlucky guy's head.

At this moment, the overwhelming flock of crows had already smashed onto the top of the van, and this master who could release lightning no longer had time to care about the unlucky guy.

"Zi~"

A violent lightning net suddenly appeared, and all the crows close to the car body disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the unfortunate gunman's head exploded like a rotten tomato.

"咻咻~"

It was not until this moment that the soul-stirring and shrill sound of gunfire was heard.