Abyss Train

Chapter 780 INTERVAL: My favorite episode when I was a kid

Foreword:

Facing a powerful enemy, life and death are at stake.

  —Andrei Zhdanov

"Perhaps you don't know much about Volvo (The Iron Knight). This all-terrain cargo truck has been modified by a gunsmith and has a maximum horsepower of 13 and a peak torque of Nm. The cylinder block of the D engine has been rebuilt and honed, so that every drop of oil can be evenly applied to the piston!"

"It only takes 3.8 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 km/h. The entire vehicle's lightweight kit and the front shovel of the warhead are mostly made of forged carbon fiber and titanium alloy."

"This vehicle is the treasure of JoeStar's workshop, and it is also a masterpiece of the gunsmith's mechanical finishing skills. There are seven more of this type of dump truck in the club - they are often used as explosion-proof vehicles, assault vehicles, fire trucks, and as vehicles for the Guangling Zhixi field elite team."

Thumb brother knew everything about his boss's collection, and talked about it with little finger girl sitting next to him in the passenger seat.

He never thought that there would be a day when he would return to the front line of the battlefield to kill the enemy and make meritorious service. Once upon a time, the Immortal Alliance of Judah was a super enterprise in the eyes of the blood-donating units. As a fundamentalist of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Church, Thumb Mana wanted to find a thigh to hold on to, and he could not get around this alliance.

It's just like in real life, he is the boss of a small studio called Almighty Hand. He wants to expand his business and recruit people to make money. He runs back and forth between various administrative districts and talks to only a few partners. He gets to the bottom of the matter and asks about the origins of his employers - most of them are illegal armed forces supported by the League of Immortals.

This time, Thumb finally hugged a strong and powerful leg. He thought that with his resume, he would not have the opportunity to make a contribution, and eating shit would not be as good as eating a hot bite.

  Judas has reached a dead end. Even if it is written as a third-rate novel, all the suspense will be killed at the end of the story. He has no chance of turning over, no trump card to play, and no hope of a comeback. The children who were looking forward to Ultraman's red light will not feel any expectation after hearing this kind of story. Everyone knows that this bastard is dead!

But kids who think a little faster know that the red light on Ultraman’s chest means the CD of his ultimate move is ready, and they might be curious about how the chief of all demons died.

For Thumb Brother, this is what he cares about——

——It is enough for me to be able to step onto the stage of the final battle.

The brothers and sisters of the Almighty Hand can also receive a Golden Heart Medal. When it comes to beating the downed dog, the thumb can at least stretch out a leg and stomp hard on the patriarch of the alliance. They can drive the "Iron Knight" dump truck with the same name as the Crying General's stick and whisper in the heads of Judas' minions, "I will cross thousands of mountains and rivers to crush you to death."

"Listen! Listen carefully! Little Paul!" Thumb followed the Quick Knife Armored Company and stepped on the accelerator slightly. The power system of the 13-liter displacement modified sequence clutch emitted a terrifying sound, and a whistle blew out from the aerodynamic gaps on both sides of the front of the car.

"Hahahahaha! That's the wind blowing from the guide groove to the wheels! It can lower the temperature of the tires!"

The little finger is still in the girl's shape, and I don't know what to say: "Mr. Mana, I haven't changed yet."

"I'm so happy." He patted the steering wheel with his thumb, honked the horn a few times, and looked at the multimedia center in the car: "This! And this!"

"This car has no rearview mirrors. To save a little bit of aerodynamics, the rearview mirrors and left and right rearview mirrors have all become cameras."

"It would be nice if the ring finger and index finger were here too." Mana sighed, "It's a pity that there is no such opportunity."

Where did the other fingers go? Unlike the thumb and the pinky finger, these fundamentalists of the Crazy Butterfly Saint Church had no chance to redeem themselves from their crimes and were still doing labor reform in the pioneer base.

"You men get excited when you talk about cars, as if you're full of energy." Feng Jiali's sister rolled her eyes.

Although Little Finger shares a body with Paul Blake, and [B·Side] merges their memories, there is a huge gap in the perception of personality. As Little Finger gets older, the distance between the male and female sides becomes stronger.

"No boy in the world can refuse this car!" Thumb Brother was like a child instead - he had been busy for the younger generations of the sect for most of his life, lived for a long, long time, and never lived for himself for a few years. Mr. Gunsmith invited him to the racing seat of this car, and he seemed to have found the feeling of burning youth again.

"Is this true?" Feng Jiali folded her hands, looking confused.

Thumb yelled, "Call out Paul! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

"[B·Side]!! Change for me!" Feng Jiali shouted loudly, and her body bones shifted and the color of her hair changed, turning from a woman into a man.

"Oh!!~~" Paul just opened his eyes, his mouth turned into an O shape: "Brother! It's true! It's true! Oh!~~"

The young man pinched the carbon cloth door interior inlaid with gold wire, saw the LCD display of the instrument panel, the racing-level electronic central control signal center, the big red pull rod representing the PowerPush special hydraulic brake, and the bottle of liquid nitrogen and oxygen jet tank behind them. It all looked like something out of a hand-painted cartoon from the last century - children would find it childish, and adults would immediately admit that they were childish after seeing it.

"I feel it! I feel it!" Paul shouted, "Is it so magical?"

Thumb laughed out loud: "That's what I told you! You definitely can't refuse!"

After the little finger was transformed into a male figure, he was immediately fascinated by this large adult toy. However, the signal vehicle of the armored team began to flash its lights, which made the thumb feel depressed. It should be a new mission.

After only ten seconds, a dull sound of something heavy falling to the ground was heard from the roof of the car.

The faint blue V-shaped light cast into the car window, and Thumb quickly opened the door on the side of the little finger. While driving at a low speed, he saw the gunsmith hanging upside down from the roof, stepping on the chrome climbing frame next to the door.

Jiang Xueming: "There's something going on in the wetlands ahead."

"Leader, what do you want me to do?" Thumb asked hurriedly.

Jiang Xueming pulled the young man out of the car without saying anything, and cleared out the personnel who were not related to the combat mission in advance. He first pushed into the co-pilot seat, took a look at the vehicle status of the Iron Knight truck, and went to the multimedia center to observe the oil reserve and vehicle body data.

"Raise the tire pressure to at least 2.8 Bar. I'll send you the suspension and anti-roll bar adjustments, as well as the front and rear differential lock data on my phone via the intranet."

"No problem, leader." He modified the adjustment parameters sent by the communication tool step by step with his thumb.

With his little finger still hanging in the gunsmith's hand, Paul the Kid shouted in surprise and excitement: "Holy Father! Your crane! Your crane is deforming!"

In order to cope with the wetland environment that follows, the Iron Knight's heat-adjustable suspension gradually raises the body of the car. It is like a peerless beauty with big breasts and wide buttocks, slightly raising its waist and stretching its limbs on the soft bed paved on the muddy road.

"If you want to drive on muddy roads, lock your sixth gear for me." The gunsmith said as he stared at the car lights approaching in the distance, and put his little finger to the passenger seat of the jeep and put it next to Bu Liuxing.

Ah Xing gave Thumb a warm and friendly hello: "Hey! Knight!"

"Hello, General Crying!" Brother Thumb responded excitedly.

The gunsmith immediately corrected him: "Stay focused, Mr. Mana! Now I will explain the next mission to you. I believe that with your driving skills, it will be completed quickly. Your performance in driving combat in the Galahad Knight combat skills is the best in history. I can't drive as fast or as steady as you."

Thumb proudly responded, "Of course! I'm number one at stealing a car and running away when things get tough!"

"It is clearly written on the tactical topographic map that a skirmish took place in the XG045 area thirteen minutes ago, with Crescent Bay No. in the Copper River Basin as the midpoint of the coordinate system." The gunsmith marked the mission location, pointed his thumb sharply, broke away from the armored team, and the Iron Knight fell into the wet mud and began to run.

"Our Blue Gold Scouting Group ran into the enemy head-on. Without the advantage of high ground and the cover of lowlands, the half-wolf warriors and the unknown elite soldiers fought bloody battles. The casualties are currently unclear. Judging from the content of the message received by the ringtone, the enemy is most likely the offspring of a giant with lightning psychic power. This mythical creature is the leader of the elite army."

"It sounds like a tough battle!" Thumb concentrated on driving.

The gunsmith did not sit in the passenger seat. The tubular outer armor of the Flash Butterfly Clothes could not fit into the narrow racing-grade seat, and even if he did, it would scratch the seat. He closed the car door, leaving enough space for his thumb to prepare for the impact, and continued to hang by the car window.

"The big wolf brothers of the reconnaissance group should have run out of ammunition and food by now. We need to deliver the ammunition in the car. I have to chop off the head of this giant, if possible." "Leave it to me, leader!" Before the gunsmith finished speaking, Thumb Brother already understood the content of the task: "I'll open the death door of this beast!"

The gunsmith climbed up the Iron Knight's pneumatic kit all the way back to the roof of the car, communicating with Thumb using the car's radio.

"You don't have time to look at the map, I can give you a directions book."

Thumb said excitedly, "That couldn't be better! Leader!"

The car speed gradually reached 120 kilometers per hour, and there was still 14 kilometers away from the main battlefield. Although it was a wetland wilderness, there were many rocky beaches hidden in the dark mud, and there were layers of stagnant ditches under the grass leaves. The terrain of the Axe Mountain Range was not particularly flat, and there were no long straight roads.

Swaying along with the ups and downs of the vehicle frame, the gunsmith entered the carriage and connected the on-board camera. The accompanying drone in the sky could also continue to observe the terrain.

"Go full throttle for the seventh left turn and continue to increase the tire pressure to 2.9 Bar. The lateral G force of the Iron Knight does not need to be that high. There is a -meter straight ahead."

The thumb didn't respond. The bumps and vibrations from the wheels and the light floating feeling were like the Iron Knight dancing.

The mud splashed along the tires toward the pneumatic parts, hitting the guard plate and leaving scratches. Then there was a sound like violent thunder, and it spun and roared as it crossed the low-lying ditch. The moment the tire touched the ground, the slight force feedback from the steering wheel allowed the thumb to find the rhythm.

A young branch brushed past the car window, and the tire marks pressed against the woodland at the edge of the field, running fast and steadily.

“Turn off the lights,” the gunsmith said.

The moment the headlights went out, dazzling flashes of lightning could be seen from a very far distance. That was the giant calling for thunder in historical mythology. The flash tore through the darkness and illuminated the face of the thumb.

——He could only see a little bit of the road clearly, and could barely make out some of the driving lines from the slope of the field. But he had no intention of slowing down, he believed in the power of the Iron Knight, and also believed in his own hands and feet.

Press the pedal slightly to execute half of the downshift.

"Follow the southern slope and downshift to add gas. If you can see the southern slope, align the car window with the ridgeline." The gunsmith was about to remind him when he realized that his thumb had already crossed the next big ditch on the topographic map. "Well done! Mana!"

"Yes! I know!" Thumb responded excitedly, "I know! I can see it! I can feel it!"

The forward and backward tilt of the chassis is transmitted to the body of the thumb without any hindrance. Unlike traditional trucks, the eight wheels of the Iron Knight can steer independently, and the feedback from the ground seems to be a nerve signal connected to the driver's flesh and blood.

Gunsmith: "Take off, reduce the throttle, and naturally touch the ground to protect the differential lock and give the engine a break."

The sudden feeling of weightlessness caused his thumb to naturally release the oil, and the Iron Knight rushed out of the low slope and flew over a pool of water about 20 meters away.

Thumb: "It's like a monster!"

When the eight wheels completely touched the ground, the wheels that were rapidly digging through the mud were as steady as a rock. The frame swayed gently twice, and the aerodynamics completely stabilized the overall posture. The lost speed was recovered in an instant.

The front windshield hit the rain, which meant that they were very, very close to the enemy.

"How far is it?" asked Thumb.

Gunsmith: "3.8 kilometers, very fast, very close."

The army led by the descendants of giants did not notice the beast at all. In the dark night, the sentinels wandering on the edge of the battlefield could only hear the roar of the engine and a huge shadow flashing by.

If Mana were to describe the feeling of its running, it would be like a shrew sitting on the ground and sucking up dirt - the aerodynamics and transmission structure of this truck are designed for bad roads, and its top speed can reach 270 kilometers.

Every time I slow down and change the route according to the road book, the hydraulic continuous braking is like smoking a big smoke. The car body vibrates along the slightly curved mud and gravel in the field. It is also like rowing a boat, cutting to the end to avoid obstacles. The moment I push out the center of the curve, the engine breathes in enough oxygen and lets out bursts of gasps - the sudden push-back feeling is so reassuring, it will never get out of control.

"I see it!" Thumb suddenly exclaimed.

At the end of the road, on the leeward south side of a low slope, in a shelter that could barely be called a high ground, the giant's descendant was hiding there, accompanied by fourteen or fifteen officers and soldiers.

"Good eyesight!" The gunsmith saw the enemy soldiers from the drone's image: "About 220 meters away."

Thumb: "What should I do?!"

  Gunsmith: “House it!

Thumb: "Scandinavian Pendulum!? That slope is a bit steep! Crash right into it? We'll fly out!"

"You are driving left! You can always observe the impact surface of the cargo compartment!" The gunsmith was ready for the impact.

Steering left and right, the engine quickly downshifts, and the whistling sound made by the transmission gear set when it spins suddenly is like a charge.

Its headlights lit up, emitting a dazzling beam of 1,800 lumens—

——The giant's offspring was four meters tall. He grabbed half of the follower's body and stuffed it into his mouth. Just when he had eaten half of it, the fight with the Big Wolf Scouting Group left him seriously injured and he needed to eat a human to recover his blood.

Just as it tilted its head slightly, attracted by the light source, to observe the field on its side, the Iron Knight's headlights made it almost impossible for it to open its eyes, and there was only pure white light in the golden eye lines.

The cargo compartment slid sideways along with the front of the car, and rushed up the slope along the ground. The thumb gripped the steering wheel with gritted teeth and shifted to first gear to release all the low-speed torque and all the mechanical energy of the car. The two legs seemed to be giving the iron knight a massage, and he had to control the oil carefully to drift the car!

The powerful box and the rapidly spinning rear wheels rushed up the slope, taking away six lives before crashing into the body of the giant's offspring - it almost fainted on the spot, its sternum and spine crackling and breaking cleanly.

  Its body became flat, like a cookie under the huge impact, and it was thrown more than 20 meters horizontally with the pendulum of the carriage, like a piece of rotten meat on a fly swatter! It became the trademark LOGO on the anonymous logistics truck!

The gunsmith kicked open the car door, and at the moment when the monster was trapped in the dead end, the tires on the front of the car had not yet completely stopped turning. He jumped out of the car, took out his gun and opened fire to examine the body, and ran all the way to follow the target - Divana's gun line drew a semi-arc along the gradually stopped rear end of the car, locking the monster's head, and he used up two magazines before he stopped firing completely.

The bullets almost turned the giant's offspring's head into a honeycomb. The natural distribution of the trajectory was affected by the wind, and a mass of black flesh and iron flowers was drawn on the body of the car. The flying shrapnel cut a series of shocking sword scars, but it was certain that -

——This man-eating beast is dead!

The jeep received long-range images sent back by a drone on the front line.

Bu Liuxing said to Paul with a serious expression, "Little finger, have you learned it?"

The little finger proudly replied: "If the eyes learn it, then it will be learned!"

Bu Liuxing laughed loudly——

"——It doesn't matter! I can't learn it either!"

(End of this chapter)