Armed Train in the Apocalypse

Chapter 675 - 397: On Stealing Credit (2)

Only as a ninja did he know how difficult it was for an Evolver to hide his aura so well!"Armed train Lin Jin, ordered to support."

Lin Jin raised his hand, and flame streams instantly blossomed between his fingers, like a phoenix lowering its wings, transforming into a bow over 1.8 meters long, and with a flick of his fingers, an arrow imbued with a sense of destruction appeared on the bowstring.

Zhunei was greatly shocked, instinctively wanting to run, but suddenly there was a loud bang in his ears as if someone had set off a firecracker inside, and the intense boom made his eyes go white, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

The scattered steel bars at his feet seemed to come alive, quietly wrapping around his legs like cold giant snakes, intertwining, wrapping around his body, pinning him firmly to the spot, like Jesus on a crucifix.

The kunai in his hand seemed to have a mind of its own, directly striking towards his heart!

Feeling the crisis of life and death, Zhunei let out a roar, instantly wrapping himself in ice, gripping the kunai tightly.

But the gathering strength of the flame arrow was at its peak, suddenly leaving the string, crashing into the ice in Zhunei’s eyes of despair. The arrow, reflecting cold ice crystals, appeared increasingly beautiful, its pale flame core melting the surrounding ice. Even when he pushed his ability to the limit, he still couldn’t stop the destructive blaze.

Just as the flame arrow was about to penetrate, a bluish light silently approached Zhunei’s brow, piercing through the burnt ice layer, and with a "bang," Zhunei’s head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

Following closely, the flame arrow angrily burned Zhunei’s flesh.

Everything happened in an instant; before Lin Jin could react, the troublesome Japanese ninja had already become a skeleton hanging on a metal pole, the white flame losing its nourishment and regressing to ordinary fire.

Lin Jin speechlessly cast a glance into the distance, ’You snatched this too?’

A hundred meters away on the rooftop, a woman in a gray-green trench coat, graceful in posture, held a 1.8-meter-long electromagnetic sniper rifle, avoiding her subordinates’ gaze and casually said, "Ordered to support."

Lian Jin looked at the sudden change before him, blinking, then laughed heartily, "Thank you, sister-in-law! Where is Su Huan?"

Hearing this unique address, Yu Yue’s pretty face blushed slightly, and her voice became more gentle, "He’s busy and hasn’t come yet."

Lian Jin awkwardly remembered, "Right, is he off to catch that runaway ’Mechanical Expert’?"

A humble-looking Guardian power armor approached, opened its helmet, revealing Xiaoba’s face, handing over two antidotes carefully, "Don’t worry, he won’t get away."

There are actually experts!

Lian Jin felt a little envious inside.

In just a few days, the number of experts on the armed train almost caught up with their Donghuang Heavy Industry.

If it weren’t for the fact that they couldn’t spare any manpower over there, he wouldn’t have to brace himself for a one-on-four here.

Murano fled in terror through the county town, his legs moving like a rabbit’s, having also heard the armed train’s support, but the battle with Lian Jin was too intense to be distracted, thinking it was subordinates eradicating Donghuang Heavy Industry’s residual forces, not expecting real support to arrive.

They even broke through the two thousand strong encirclement and killed into the center!

Were those outside two thousand pigs?

"Murano-dono!"

A group of Chongying people who had just rushed into the county town brightened their eyes seeing Murano, gathering around, babbling about the situation outside.

Murano’s face twitched hearing about the armed train troops surrounding outside. He let go of his hand on his chest, pretending to be indifferent, "You go inside to help, I’ll go outside and check."

A group eagerly raised their weapons and ran towards the center of the battlefield.

He glanced around, dropped two warning devices, then slipped into a nearby alley.

The fierce battle scenes and the fear rooted in the marrow for a millennium made Murano’s heart freeze with chills.

The broken ribs stabbed his lungs with pain, but he could only grit his teeth and endure.

"That’s not a battle, but an execution!"

"These Donghuang people are truly abnormal!"

He was scared stiff, unable to face the army outside, thinking of hiding somewhere and fleeing amidst the chaos.

As he passed by a corner close to the wall, his gaze was captivated by a bright red "Kill Pig Cuisine" sign overhead, crashing directly into two people’s embrace.

It was only when cold blades simultaneously pierced his throat and heart that he realized.

With a hoarse breath, he murmured, "How can there be people here...?"

Before dying, the last scene was a man turning a ring on his hand.

Gao Yuan praised the man who fell to the ground before him, "Ever since you ascended to Tier Two, this concealment effect has grown incredible, even deceiving Tier Two Evolvers’ perception."

Tong Zizhan rolled his eyes, "If I can’t deceive those of the same level, I might as well pretend dead in a tree!"

"Put the body in a bag, stop spinning that silly ring of yours; what’s there to spin about a bachelor ring? Someone who doesn’t know might think you’re deeply in love!"

"Che, you don’t understand, the conductor wears earrings too!"

"You should take a good look at yourself—you think you’re comparable to the conductor; quickly bag the man, this counts as our formal initiation into the train."

...

Under the slaughter of armed soldiers and high-tier Evolvers, the Pan-Asian Alliance’s rabble completely collapsed; some ran into the county town seeking support, a few fled toward the wilderness through battlefield gaps, while more surged toward the gap left by He Jie.

This wave had over seven thousand people, thinking they had narrowly escaped, only to find a steel dragon seven or eight meters high, stretching endlessly, rumbling towards them.

Massive machine guns and cannon muzzles thicker than thighs shattered the nerves of the Pan-Asian Alliance.

The few captains stood atop off-road vehicles, drawing their swords to inspire morale.

"I need three hundred Chongying warriors to die with me!"

His words ignited the Chongying people among the Four Nations, and over a thousand squeezed out from the crowd, each fiercely glaring at the train like rabid dogs.

With the captain’s roar, the off-road vehicle charged, followed by his roaring followers.

Motorcycles, modified vehicles, on foot... they spread across the wilderness.

Yet in their gaze of despair, the train split into several sections, paralleling them, filling the gaps with armored troop carriers, armed off-roads. The front opened, revealing drone landing racks like a hive, launching batch after batch of drones that surrounded them all on every side.

He Jie carried the last box of ammunition, humming a tune as he closed the train door with his foot, standing on Su Huan’s favorite train roof.

Placing the ammo box beside him, he first lit a newly changed cigar and took a couple of satisfied puffs.

At that moment, the captain standing on the off-road vehicle was only ten meters from the train. The momentary courage he’d managed to muster disappeared completely when he gazed up at the monstrous mass, and when he saw He Jie’s calm yet murderous eyes, he felt a plunge into an icy abyss.

Fear overwhelmed bravery, and at the moment of impact, he screamed, jumped off the vehicle, and ran toward the highway.

"Boom!"

The off-road vehicle and its driver collided with the train’s Alps Hammer.

"Trash..."

He Jie sneered disdainfully, lifting the heavy machine guns in his hands, first aiming at the fleeing captain and pulling the trigger, bullets seemingly with eyes catching up, igniting a cloud of blood mist in the farmland.

Then he directly turned around, under the "Ballistic Correction" buff, the bright bullet chain drew a beautiful arc into the crowd.

The shell casings frantically ejected from the two heavy machine guns, the bright gunfire illuminating He Jie’s fierce and terrifying face.

The front row of people and vehicles were shredded by the violent bullet chain, but this was only the beginning.

The artillery, machine guns on the train, drones in the sky, and the two carriages on both sides, after a few seconds’ delay—

Simultaneously opened fire!