I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1196: Train and tank
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The six power armor driving behind slowly slowed down, leaning towards the light source in front.
There is a maglev train with only four sections parked in the center of the magnetic track.
Not far from the maglev train, a man covered in blood is lying leaning against the corner of the tunnel.
His appearance looked rather embarrassed, his left arm was splayed, I wonder if it was broken. A pool of metal-filled liquid sprinkled on his hand, and under the light of the tactical flashlight, a faint silver light flashed.
Noticing the muzzle pointing at him, the man grinned and coughed up a trace of blood. He supported the ground with his right hand to make him sit upright.
"Cough, oh? Another wave of grave robbers?"
"Tomb Thief?" Jiang Chen pouted at the title, put Yao Yao on the ground gently, and walked towards him with a rifle.
"Marshal ... this man is a little weird," Lu Fan reminded.
"I know, it's strange if it's not weird." Jiang Chen waved his hand, beckoning him not to worry, and walked to the man to stand still. "We've met again, Mr. Shura ... or Lao Luo? "
Lao Luo's eyes flickered slightly.
"Are you Jiang Chen?"
"Yes," Jiang Chen nodded.
As early as "Hell Messenger", Lao Luo saw through the camouflage necklace on his body. Jiang Chen was not surprised that he recognized his identity.
Since being a former intelligence officer of the Pan-Asian Cooperation, I do n’t have two brushes in my hand.
Yes, Jiang Chen now suspects that this guy named Lao Luo is the boss of Hell Courier, and that so-called "scarecrow" is just one of the codenames he used before.
"Cough cough, are you really Jiang Chen? I mean, did you actually come down in person?" Lao Luo looked so surprised that he even forgot his injuries and straightened himself up. Looking at Jiang Chen with interest, "Do you know what is ahead?"
"I will know it soon, I won't say this first, I have something else to ask you," paused, Jiang Chen looked at him and said, "I have been thinking about this time, At the Dorsett Hotel that day, it was you who hacked my computer on my wrist. "
"Although there is a difference, you understand that I did it right." Lao Luo said with a smile.
"Then I should do what you did," facing Chen Lao's indifferent attitude, Jiang Chen was not angry, but took a card from his pocket and shook it in front of him. "So, did you put this card at the auction?"
"Yes," Old Luo said calmly.
"Why?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Because I need you to stop the Russians, but the plan is always full of variables," said Luo Lao, who laughed mockingly and leaned his head against the wall. "Just unexpectedly, the guy Wan Peng actually I still have one hand, huh. "
Jiang Chen looked up and down at him.
Probably guessed where the injury came from.
"The Russians have already gone there, don't you hurry to chase past?" Seeing Jiang Chen didn't speak, Lao Luo grinned and continued, "By the way, remind you, there are twelve tanks ahead Waiting for you, you better bring more people. "
Speaking of which, he shook his head again and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Oh, but wait for you to bring enough, and it ’s nothing for you."
"I have a problem that I haven't figured out," Jiang Chen thoughtfully asked, looking at Lao Luo leaning against the corner, "If you are to get the secret of subway line 0 , Your behavior makes no sense. I am curious, what the **** do you want to do? "
"What exactly do you want to do? Ha ha." Lao Luo shook his head and grinned, "If I tell you, would you wait for fifty years to open Metro Line 0?"
"Fifty years is too long." Jiang Chen shook his head and said lightly, "And you are not qualified to discuss the conditions with me."
"The same is true." Lao Luo closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Lao Luo ’s injuries are serious, and the remaining time is obviously running out. But he didn't see the slightest fear of death on his face, and some of them just regarded death as the end of the mission.
Jiang Chen was very clear that the person who showed this expression obviously had no intention of asking for help.
But having said that, for the person who uses himself in this view, Jiang Chen does not intend to save his life even if he asks for help.
Just let him rot here.
Rotten together with Pan Asia ’s coffin plate ...
"What should I do?" Lu Fan approached Jiang Chen and said solemnly, "If he is telling the truth, then in front —"
"He is telling the truth," frowning slightly, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, and then said, "I can only gamble."
"Gamble?" Lu Fan froze.
Without explaining to Lu Fan, Jiang Chen looked at Yao Yao.
"Can you make the train move again?"
"I try it."
After leaving this sentence, Yao Yao flexibly digs into the carriage of the maglev train and takes out the slab on his back.
I saw the little girl leaning on her waist and groped under the seat, and quickly found the interface of the data cable. Hey groaned out the data cable from behind and connected the tablet to the train.
Then Yao Yao sat cross-legged on the ground and began to tap on the tablet with his fingers.
The dazzling code flashed across the holographic screen, like a spell.
In just ten minutes, including Lao Luo, who was sitting on the ground inexorably, showed a stunned expression on his face. The train that was locked by the virus in the smoke alarm system moved slowly!
"Get on."
Jiang Chen recruited Lu Fan and boarded the train with a kind of power armor.
However, after boarding the train, he found another serious problem.
"Who will drive?"
Since the public channel has fallen into a silent silence, the expressions on the faces of Lu Fan and a group of guards are embarrassed.
Obviously, no one will open this thing.
Fortunately, Yao Yao raised his hand.
"I have activated the smart driving mode, and I do n’t need a captain."
The little girl's mouth smirked, and the look was like being happy to finally help the beloved big brother.
The magnetic track is fully charged, and the train floats slowly by half an inch and starts to accelerate evenly towards the front.
"Can I turn off all the lights?"
"No problem." Yao Yao tapped his finger on the tablet, and soon all the light sources on the train went out.
The train continues to accelerate, inside the tunnel
"Marshal, there is a Soviet tank in front ..."
"I know."
"Then we are ..."
"Did I not say that?" Jiang Chen looked at Lu Fan, his eyes flashing a little crazy, "I can only gamble."
......
CCCP's tanks made a rolling sound on the ground and traveled smoothly in the tunnel leading to subway line 0.
Sitting on the tank, Yegor frowned slightly.
Just now, he always felt the wind blowing from behind.
"What sound?" Sminov looked back, muttering to himself, "Is that the train just now?"
Train?
Yegor ’s pupils contracted suddenly, and his fists thumped on the tank roof, shouting at the headset.
"Stop! Turn the turret and aim me at that train!"
Train? Where is the train?
For this inexplicable command, the tankers were just stunned for a second, and soon they responded, turning the turret quickly and aligning the gun barrel behind —
However, their response, after all, was a bit slow.
Cruising on the maglev track at a speed close to the speed of sound, the roaring maglev train left the tanks of the CCCP for only a brief moment. Almost as soon as they turned the turret, the train that had previously anchored on the road was close to their eyes.
Yegor growled.
"Fire!"
"Boom-!"
Twelve cannons sounded in a hurry.
At the same time, the hearts of the people crouching in the train also mentioned their throats!
"Whoosh-"
With a sharp blast of air, orange-yellow trajectories passed the train, bursting on the wall of the tunnel, making a loud deafening noise.
These loud noises were lengthened by the speed of terror, and were thrown behind them with the explosive dust.
The short four-carriage compartment is like a fly at a scale of hundreds of meters. Want to drive a tank and hit a fly whistling through the dark, this is no longer a task that can be completed in advance.
Although he escaped the disaster, Jiang Chen did not dare to carelessly, still holding Yao Yao, and stuck it under the seat.
Almost at the moment when the gun rang, a bullet hit the train ping-pong, leaving a series of spider-web-like cracks on the window glass.
The train has gone away, and the machine gunner on the tank stopped firing meaninglessly.
Looking at the direction of the disappearance of the train ahead, a trace of haze flashed across Yegor's face.
The fist thumped **** the tank roof, he shouted and ordered.
"Everyone listen, give me full speed!"
"Yes!"