Abyss Train

Chapter 785 CountDown⑤ [An Unfinished Life·Fateful]

Foreword:

Any fool can kill himself at any time. This is the most cowardly and easiest way out.

“The rain is getting heavier.”

There was a murmur coming from the car radio, and the gunsmith immediately realized something was wrong.

"—Stevelana! What are you talking about?!"

"The rain is getting heavier. I said, the rain is getting heavier." Strong tire noise came from Sister Stevelana's end, as if the pilot car, like the driver, had reached the end - the soldier's mental state was exhausted, and he did not continue to report the road book.

The next second, the Russian partner crashed head-on into a mossy rock on the beach, and the right wheel lifted the car body into the air and began to roll.

The gunsmith felt a strong pain in his heart. He saw Stevlana's pilot car rolling out in circles, tumbling on the slippery wild mountain road, and gradually split into two lanes, crossing each other.

There were piercing screams coming from the radio station; it was unbearable pain torturing the lead drivers - they had taken turns driving the road for 272 kilometers, and three hours of extreme driving had drained their spirits.

"I will. I will deliver it."

"Send you here"

The pilot car kept rolling and crashed into a big tree on the low slope. It finally stopped. A hand stretched out from the blood-stained roll cage and gave a thumbs up to the gunsmith in the distance.

"Gunsmith."

Jiang Xueming called the convoy for help via radio.

"Can you leave one car behind for rescue?"

Officer Anto replied, "Not in the plan, legendary hero."

The gunsmith, who had always been calm and rational, was now hesitant and wavering.

"If we leave Stevelana here, she'll die. If the car deforms and traps her, she won't be able to get out—and even the panacea won't help her."

Officer Antoshi's mental state was also close to collapse. He shouted loudly: "Legendary hero! Not in the plan! She is not in the plan! We only have so much oil and electricity! We can only run here!"

In order to seize the precious opportunity, the vehicles selected by the decapitation team have been modified to be extremely lightweight, and the fuel and battery specifications are one-way. They have already penetrated deep into the heart of Danqiu State and have no chance of returning - once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.

Hasben Madison: "Teacher, I'm in the car. Let me protect my elder sister, don't worry."

A thin piece of iron sheet flew down from the top of the mountain. It was the passenger door of Stevelana's pilot car, which Hasben kicked open.

Looking up to the top of the hill along the winding road of Pagoda Mountain, Mr. Hasben had just emerged. The figure was carrying the still smoking car body. The golden tracer light source was like an unshakable beacon - it was the light source of the helmet of Flash Butterfly Clothes, and the titanium-plated steel seal of the God-King Jupiter.

The warlord troops who came to defend the king have surrounded Shejia Town, and Pagoda Mountain is heavily guarded. Sergeant Anto's pilot car is riddled with bullet holes - the spoils mounted on the vehicle are of no use. Compared with these dead heads, the lackeys of the Guiyi Sect are more afraid of the living Judas.

From the forest came the cry of an owl flying low over the sky; that was the whistle made by the blood-donating unit as it dived.

Looking up through the car window, I saw huge shadows crushing the trees and grass in the forest in the wind and rain. They should be the giant offspring raised by Judah.

"Rocket Queen, Spark Queen!——"

Dazzling thunder fell from the dark clouds. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck the old forest on Pagoda Mountain, followed by the second and third.

The golden electric light that spread along with the mist was like thousands of tiny snakes as dense as hemp. They rushed to the foot of the mountain like flowing water along the natural magnetic lines of the earth's mineral deposits deep in the mountain ridge.

As the lightning climbed to the road around the pilot car, the gunsmith saw the shadow of Hasben Madison flash through the mist.

——That was an illusion created by extremely precise soul power. This student seemed to be everywhere.

Sometimes he crouched by the roadside, seemingly helping Sister Stevelana out of trouble, and sometimes he appeared on the other side, holding his gun and shooting.

The phantom kept changing positions, and the incarnation of his soul, like a wild goose constantly flying and wandering, was always following him - [Rocket Queen·Spark Queen] was controlling the direction of the thunder.

"Forward! Forward!" said Haspen Madison. "Gloria! Keep going! Welcome to the wilderness!"

The radio station indicated that car number three was offline. I'm afraid Rocket Queen had sucked the last bit of energy out of the car's battery.

Rushing onto a flatter road, the gunsmith looked at the Pagoda Mountain that was constantly being struck by lightning in the rearview mirror. He didn't know what to say - he forgot to say sorry to Hasben for the time being, and forgot to praise his students.

The gunsmith is not like Teacher Victor. He is not an educator who is good at praising others and encouraging students. He rarely speaks and only teaches by example.

He didn't know if these were the last words of Hasben's life. He began to understand and identify with his companions' sentimentality. Because every time, the gunsmith disappeared so suddenly - there was no proper farewell, except for leaving a last word to Bai Lu. His missions had too many sudden life-threatening situations and too many unexpected reunions in the afterlife.

Hasben seemed to know the secret of the War King, but the boy no longer cared.

No moment in the past or future can compare to the present.

——They can only grasp the present, grasp every moment and every minute.

"Car No. 2, I'm out of power." As they entered the flat dirt road, Ming Chengxu, the driver of Car No. 6, shouted, "It seems you're right. The Kia really can't finish this stretch of road."

Officer Antoshi responded, "I told you Korean cars can't finish an endurance race! What's wrong with you?!"

Mr. Ming Chengxu is a Korean and the leader of the mobile force of the Hellcat Regiment in the First District. He wants to drive the car of his motherland to complete this last section of the journey.

"——It just doesn't work! I don't know! I can't figure out its temper!"

Anto: "Where's the gas tank?"

Ming Chengxu rolled his eyes: "Am I blind?! Old ghost! It's obviously still a little bit."

Anto interrupted, "That's a mechanical failure. When you fly downhill, you always like to release the clutch. It does give you some landing speed advantage, but it's easy to break the axle. No wonder you can't get the Luna Cup—"

——Before he could finish his words, the right wheel of car number six suddenly shot out.

Sergeant Ming Chengxu's yelling came over the radio: "Shit!"

The wheel flew into the air and almost hit Sergeant Anto's pilot car, but Anto did not blame his teammates. Instead, he made a joke.

"Let me tell you! You're still playing a prop game?! Koreans are just mean!~"

The car suddenly lost control at a speed of 113 kilometers per hour, but Ming Chengxu remained calm. He lost the steering traction of the front wheels and slid more than 160 meters on the extremely bad muddy road with two polished rear tires before slowly stopping. He opened the car door in a nonchalant manner, as if he had experienced many similar car accidents before.

He took the trophy, held up Judas's head, and shouted into the radio: "French! You wait!"

The mobile soldiers of the First Regiment of the First Zone fell, falling in the last ten kilometers.

Anto: "Let's run a few more laps next year. Just don't hit my taillights when I'm drifting. No matter how easy the slow corner is, I will lose control if you hit me."

Ming Chengxu responded in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm not. I didn't mean it."

Anto: "Just kidding, you can let me lose, but the Audi's lights can't be broken - they are the soul of this car."

Ming Chengxu: "Antuo, can I go back alive? Is there still this chance? I don't want to be the runner-up again - I am the first team in the first district, there is no reason for me to lose to you."

Anto: "It depends on who your follower is. Who is your navigator?"

The constantly bumpy passenger seat was like a cradle. Wen Bucai had been sleeping soundly, but when the car stopped, he woke up from his sweet dream, yawned, patted the driver on the shoulder and asked a question.

"Where is Judas? Have we arrived yet?" Officer Antos laughed, "You are getting richer and richer! My friend!"

A strange roar came from the radio station -

"——Alcoholism!"

The explosions caused by breaking the sound barrier destroyed the radio's microphone. In the rain, the soldiers of Shejia Town could be seen charging and shooting at the No. 6 vehicle on the flat road. The cavalry was farther away and was still watching the situation.

The rain was knocked into dazzling sparks by a dark blue shadow, which was the sonoluminescence phenomenon caused by the supersonic punch.

"Our partners in the sky are in trouble too, the legendary hero." Sergeant Anto didn't have time to say goodbye to his old rival before he immediately observed the strange phenomenon in the sky.

The Yinglong Flying Squadron has been escorting the decapitation convoy, but there is no proper escort means. In such bad weather with extremely low visibility, if the fighter's weapon system accidentally hits a teammate, whether it is a machine gun or a missile, it can kill the driver in an instant.

Only in relatively open areas can air force provide some help.

Yinglong 3C has been offline ahead of schedule. Originally there were five aircraft in the formation, but now there is one less - what bad luck has happened to 3C?

It’s actually quite simple, yet quite complicated.

During the nighttime return flight, the pilot happened to encounter the EMP shock released by the Giant's Offspring on the Fuxi. A brief power outage caused the pilot to lose the runway lighting guidance on the flight deck. He mistakenly thought that the island was the runway and almost fell into the command room.

3C has crashed, and the pilot ejected almost close to the waters of the Copper River. He suffered severe brain damage and has not yet woken up.

Currently, only 1A/1B and 2A/2B fighters are supporting each other in escort missions. In order to match the speed of the vehicles, they fly very slowly. In terms of flight altitude, the route can be planned for the convoy based on the terrain of Shejia Town. The convoy can go so far, and the second half of the journey depends entirely on the partners in the sky to plan the approximate route.

"Bird strike! Bird strike! Bird strike!" Cracks appeared on the canopy of the Yinglong 1A pilot. It was the oncoming flock of birds. They smashed into the fuselage and turned into blood-red pulp in an instant.

"Bird strike! 2A! My engines are shutting down!"

With the Yinglong 1A early warning, the No. 1 formation where Robert Downing was located quickly flew away from the bird strike area in the poor visibility environment. He climbed up and around the bend with great concern, hovering meters above A to look down and see the posture of his teammates clearly.

"You're stalling! Can you recover?"

The escort posture of following the vehicle made the Xiaolong fighter plane fly very slowly. When it encountered a bird strike, 1A and 1B began to stall and spin. After adjusting the fuselage posture twice, 1B turned degrees on the spot and dived down along the horizontal peak on the northwest side of the Pagoda Mountain. It regained speed and flew out almost brushing the woods. The pilot escaped death and immediately returned to the direction of the Fuxi mother ship.

1A was not so lucky. The fighter's attitude was difficult to balance and without any power, it only had a short ten seconds to make a decision from the altitude of meters to the crash.

"I want to parachute! Yinglong 2A! Please continue to perform the escort mission!" The pilot of 1A acted promptly, and the flame of the ejection cabin flashed in the dark clouds.

Robert was sweating profusely and continued to ask: "You are about to land in the enemy-occupied area! Yinglong 1A! You are about to land in the enemy-occupied area! Zheng Xinyu! Zheng Xinyu!"

"What enemy-occupied area?! That's a fucking liberated area!" The radio of Yinglong 1A was still online. This soldier from the surface was not at all cowardly: "I am from the Chinese People's Air Force Special Operations Thor Unit! A sword that pierces the blue sky! A soldier flying in hell!——"

The iron bird that fell into the deep mountains caught fire. The aviation fuel was difficult to extinguish, and it blew out thick smoke and flames on the southeast side of Shejia Town, driving away the civilians one step ahead. Instead of fueling Judah's arrogance, it made the last few officers around Judah lose their will to fight.

"Can't stop it?!" Judas couldn't understand all this.

He has tried every possible means and used up all his spiritual energy.

Including the migratory birds hovering near Shejia Town, it is also a three-dimensional defense controlled and directed by psychics. As long as it can cause some trouble to the Fuxi Air Force, perhaps things will get better.

He didn't have time; it was too stressful and too rushed.

Until now, he still hasn't been able to come out of the illusion -

——Judas seemed to think that the negotiations with Tianshu had not yet ended, because the ship that departed from Lingyang Ferry did not send back any news.

It was only two or three hours, a short time in which he could not do anything. He had just put down his work and was going to control the direction of the war, re-arrange the chessboard, and play micro-management again, just as he had explained the specific matters of the war terms to the many towns around the Ma Ling Fortress according to the negotiation content.

A team of sharp swords crossed many high mountains, overcame many difficulties and obstacles, and came to him. It was like a sudden and powerful punch in a battle, it was really too fast.

"Can't we stop him at all?" Judas was almost insane. He grabbed the hair of the general of the Danqiu Kingdom's garrison and brought him to him, asking, "Where is he? Where is he? Damn it! Where is he?"

Chaos eggs were used to transmit messages between towns, but chaos eggs were very precious. Soldiers discovered the anonymous convoy on a wild road, then went to a country post station to convey the message to the local governor, who used chaos eggs to shout - the pilot car had already run at least fifteen or sixteen kilometers.

This is the importance of information response speed. The general could not give Lingguang Buddha an accurate answer. These "immortal boats" that appeared and disappeared mysteriously and at extremely high speed rushed towards Shejia Town at a marching speed that the natives of Shambhala could not understand.

The descendants of the giants were clumsy and slow, and their movement speed was even slower than that of horses. The cavalry could not catch up with the tractor, and occasionally a blood-giving monster would fly over with a machine gun to stop them, but they would never return - these soldiers had long been accustomed to the high-speed environment of train boarding, and shooting at a target moving at a constant speed was like shooting at a still object.

The sharp and piercing sound of brakes sounded outside the temple——

——Judas was panic-stricken, still holding the Chaos Egg used for wartime diplomatic negotiations, wearing a golden cassock, and shaved his head for idolatry. At this moment, his head was covered with shiny sweat.

Twelve blood-red brake marks were left on the martial arts field of the Buddhist temple. After Sergeant Anto opened the car door for the gunsmith, he sat back on the stone lock he used to practice his strength. The same thing happened to little sister Sura, who held the wound on her stomach. There were still two bullets left in her body that she had not had time to remove.

The gunsmith got out of the car and threw the weapon to his companions.

Meteor gave away the Iron Knight's Staff and got the Hunting Goddess and Beloberg Greatsword.

Xueming took out Dust Crystal No. 2, gave Dust Crystal No. 1 to his wife, and handed it to Xiaoqi.

Jason Megan got out of car number four, holding the unconscious Katyusha. This girl was very unlucky. She was shot in the head and fell into a deep coma. The panacea failed to wake her up, so she had to rest for a while.

As Jason's driver, Thumb Brother completed the whole course with difficulty. At the moment when the Ford RS200 was completely stopped, Mana seemed to have died suddenly and fell asleep.

Judah walked slowly to the door, and Fayi Frosalin hid by the door frame, not daring to stick her head out.

The rain was still pouring down, but the sun was about to fly towards the direction of the Pompeii Sea - the goddess Io broke through the obstruction of dark clouds at the other end of the sky and cast a blood-red sunlight, which shone on the one-foot-high threshold of the temple, which was so similar to the old house of Jiang Xueming's adoptive parents.

The King Hunter swallowed the Red Mountain Stone and left the Boss in the baby seat.

"The story starts with us." Jason Megan said solemnly: "It should also start with..."

Bu Liuxing missed the point and was considered a top atmosphere destroyer: "Oh oh oh oh! Oh! You can only be considered a supporting role who cuts in line halfway!~"

Jason was going crazy—

"——Does it matter! Does it matter! Does it matter?!"

Judas wanted to say something, but the temple perimeter was surprisingly quiet, as if all the garrisons and servants had fled upon hearing the news. They had no courage to face these strange "immortals" - the moment the convoy entered Shejia Town, the monkeys dispersed before the trees fell.

“I vote.”

Boom! ————

Dust Crystal No. 1 spewed out fiery red flames, and the bomb exploded on Judas' forehead. Half of his body disappeared, and he died in an instant!

Blood plasma splashed all over Ms. Fayi's face, and the overpressure wave blew her back. Her soul was shattered before it left her body. She vomited blood and her bones cracked, and she fell into death on the spot!

The gun in 9527's hand emitted bursts of blue smoke, and the shutter of the digital camera was clicked at the same time as the trigger was pulled. These are all precious illustrations in children's books and should be left for children to see.

"Bai Qingqing! Take the lead! Get a point!"

Before Faye Frosalin's spirit completed her suicide, before the goddess Io cast a spell to free her avatar from suicide—

——Jiang Xueming held down the bird demon’s head and deprived it of the power of death.

"Any fool can kill himself at any time. This is the most cowardly and easiest way out."