Chapter 698: Rangers (Part 2)


"This is a secret eagle, it is a planner, he is looking for us."
Klein looked up again across the street and the many poles on both sides of it. The agreed evacuation site was here, but there has been no movement.
"He is always unwilling to get his hands dirty."
The Blurred Blade muttered.
"Why is he so leisurely?"
Suddenly, the portrait on a street sign flashed and changed. At this moment it showed a street view, followed by a picture of an alley, and then a mess of images.
Some sporadic refugees noticed the weird screen, so they stopped to watch the strange picture, and Klein threw away the dead bird and walked into the street.
All the street signs on the street immediately turned around in unison, staring at Night Blade.
Then Casco staggered into the open area, thus clearing all doubts.
The refugees saw the tall violent killer and immediately spread out in fear, as if they suddenly found themselves standing beside a wild beast-this is basically right.
Casco showed his teeth and smiled with a grin.
Suddenly, there was a roar from the monorail station, the horn of the platform started to work intermittently, and the heavy metal door gradually opened.
The display board, which was half burned down at the station, moved on its own, showing an announcement that the track system was functioning properly.
Klein smiled slightly.
"It seems that we have transportation."
But Yeblad took a step, and was caught in the arm with a claw.
"Probably a trap."
Casco hissed, his nose twitching, seeming to perceive something.
In the distance, another rocket screamed into the ground, and the shock wave then swept under them.
"Do not go and see how to know."
A single train is still running on the platform above the street. Since the war broke out, the entire railway network has been paralyzed. At first, it was forcibly closed by the noble guards, and the order was maintained by restricting civilians from entering and leaving the city. After that, a large-scale attack on the main train station prevented its normal operation, and only a few lines were still connected to the rapidly declining track of the capital.
Another eagle landed on the front of the car. It saw Klein and Casco rushing to the platform and screamed for a while.
Yeblad glanced under the broad steps, and a few bolder escaped civilians were rushing into the station behind them.
"fast."
Klein found an open car door and immediately burrowed in.
This is a freight train, the compartment is divided into several corrals, the air is filled with the pungent smell of livestock sweat and feces.
After Casco squeezed into the car, the eagle spread its wings and took off, and the train roared and gradually started, holding the orbiting wheel and mars splashing.
It stumbled away from the platform, slowly accelerating.
A scattered piece of rubble was run over by the wheels, and a trembling sound echoed through the metal structure of the carriage.
Night Blade held the gun and turned towards the back of the truck, kicking the door leading to the next carriage, and then passed through the other two sections.
At the end of the train, he found several dead cows. The bodies of those livestock collapsed on the metal grille floor. The ropes around their necks were still connected to several iron rings. Obviously they were completely forgotten since the fighting broke out. Can only starve to death slowly in this smelly metal box.
After confirming that there were no other people here, he returned along the same road and found Casco in the stubby front of the car. He was staring at a bunch of ticking meters.
Through the broken glass on the top of the engine room, the track in front is clearly visible, and gradually descends to the height of the main road, keeping it parallel to the road crossing the city.
"If we are lucky, we will be able to sit and leave the city all the time."
Klein said, checking the condition of the car absently.
The Blurred Blade put on his helmet again, and every time he gasped was accompanied by a low roar, looking into the distance like a beast searching for the smell of prey.
"We are out of luck."
He suddenly said.
"did you see it?"
Casco leaned a finger with a metal claw toward the front of the train.
Klein unfastened a pair of tiny telescopes from the belt buckle, and through it, Night Blade saw the blurred image in the distance gradually focused-the gray clumps became a well-defined killing machine, those wearing heavy armor white The helmet guard was stopped on the course of the monorail.
Ye Jian watched as they dragged some wreckage of empty shells to the center of the track to form a temporary roadblock.
"I told you this is a trap."
Casco said lowly:
"That wizard is going to put us in Oke's hands!"
Night Blade shook his head.
"If that is the case, why haven't we slowed down?"
In fact, the speed of the train continues to increase, and has exceeded the safety line, which makes the warning indicator on the dashboard flash.
In the sharp hiss of the wheels~EbookFREE.me~ The train rushed from the higher rail along the gentle towards the front crossing, and the Oak standing behind the barricade had begun to pour ammunition into the front compartment. Flashes and sparks bloom everywhere.
Casco hit a series of bullets through the broken glass, and then followed Klein to the rear of the train.
The freight cars were punctured one after another, beams of sunlight pierced through the bullet holes into the musty air, the train kept accumulating speed, and the floor under their feet was trembling, making it difficult to maintain balance.
Boom~!
They had just rushed into the last carriage, and the whole train went straight through the barricade.
A car and a locomotive flew out, and the huge impact took the two Oak guards away.
The embarrassed red and hot metals shattered, the guide wheels disintegrated and fell off the axle, and the train that suddenly lost the rail limit stumbled to the side.
It crashed on the asphalt road beside it, splitting the asphalt and gravel, and carved a deep trench.
In the rear carriage, the two assassins were suddenly thrown at the dead cow. Most of the impact was absorbed by the corrupt corpses of the livestock. The derailed train spouted a bunch of orange-red sparks in the screams and finally shivered. Stop slowly.
"Well--"
Klein seems to have lost consciousness for a long time.
Then Night Blade faintly noticed that someone had pulled herself up, and then pushed out of the crack in the top of the carriage. Ye Blade stumbled onto the street, and immediately smelled the pungent smell of hot asphalt and red metal.
He blinked in the dazzling sunlight and fumbled for the pistol. This motion made his bones tremble for a while. Obviously there may be no trauma, but the impact in the body is real.
Thankfully, the weapon is still in place, thank God.
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