Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 92 Conquer
When Su Huan's three shots pierced through the 50-centimeter-thick wall, the outcome of the battle was already decided.

Although the sniper rifle could not be fired for a short time due to overheating of the barrel.

But He Jie and the others didn't know that.

The enemy team lost their sniper, but they had two on their side, so they could basically kill anyone who showed their head.

To completely avoid Su Huan's electromagnetic sniper rifle, they would have to hide deep inside the building, but once they were inside, what kind of ambush would they have? The people below would just drive off.

He could only keep moving around and grit his teeth to fight Lu Xiao below.

As a result, Liang Kuan's group, who had heard the gunshots, also rushed over, and with rocket launchers and anti-aircraft machine guns, they gave the barely surviving Captain He a good beating.

When Su Huan arrived, he saw Lu Xiao lying miserably in the passenger seat of the fire truck, his thighs and arms bleeding profusely from the gunshot wounds, making it impossible to tell how many shots he had taken.

This was even with a bulletproof vest on; otherwise, judging from the bullet distribution, it should have been cut in half.

A woman sat in the driver's seat pressing on his wound, her face stained with blood, giving her a bewitching and tragic beauty.

It was that dodder flower.

"If you had come any later, you could have been collecting my corpse," Lu Xiao said breathlessly.

Su Huan glanced at the bullet holes in the car window, then at the woman in the driver's seat, and chuckled, "Metallic gunpowder, fiery beauty, arriving too early would ruin your heroic aura."

"Shit!"

"Don't worry, I brought a professional surgeon with thirty years of experience. Even if you get beaten to a pulp today, I can still save your life, after all, you owe so much money."

With a wave, Dr. Lin Xia quickly ran over with her medical kit.

Lu Xiao raised his eyelids and wanted to curse when he saw Lin Xia's young face, but the aftereffects were already kicking in, and he was too weak to continue the pain.

Lin Xia was stunned when she saw the scene inside the car. Her teacher had never taught her how to remove bullets.

Hesitantly, he looked at Su Huan.

Su Huan gave him a reassuring look and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's far from the heart. The defenders are in good physical condition, so you just need to pry the bullet out first."

"Let me try……"

Although the two lowered their voices, in such a small space, it was almost as if they were talking in each other's ears.

Lu Xiao even suspected that this ruthless guy was talking to him.

Just after dealing with Lu Xiao's situation, the second brother rushed over. He Jie's men had all been killed, and he was out of ammunition and supplies, trapped inside the building.

The third brother asked him to come and ask how to handle this.

Su Huan did not rush over, but carefully checked the bodies of those who had already been killed.

To his surprise, his shot that went through the wall actually hit someone.

Moreover, it was a one-against-two attack, resulting in one death and one serious injury.

The rest were casualties caused by rockets and anti-aircraft machine guns.

As for ordinary bullets, they have virtually no effective output.

It seems impossible to defeat the Steel Council's forces through conventional warfare. After all, the enemy are well-trained evolved beings. If he hadn't used his information advantage and calculated step by step, he wouldn't have achieved this effect.

Once inside, Su Huan finally understood why Captain He hadn't dared to move.

This is an office. There are some zombies on the workstations that have already been cleared out. Judging from their clean suits, they probably never left the company until they died.

He Jie was hiding in the boss's office inside.

Liang Kuan, the third brother, led a group of people to surround the area, holding rocket launchers and various light and heavy machine guns.

At this sight, Su Huan felt that even the thin wall was trembling.

If everyone hadn't been waiting for his decision, He Jie would have been engulfed in gunfire long ago. Su Huan glanced at his watch. "Good afternoon, Captain He. It's my treat. Would you do me the honor of joining us for dinner tonight?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the office, "Who are you?"

"Su Huan, the train conductor of the armed train."

The room was dark because it had no windows. He Jie sat behind the boss's solid wood table, his arm wound bandaged, and frowned when he heard this.

'Armed trains... Never heard of that organization before. Is it some kind of higher-level entity than a company?'

'Then this defeat is not hard to understand. As for those ordinary people, they were probably just a cover to conceal their identities...'

With just a address, He Jie helped Su Huan construct a logical background and identity in his mind.

He Jie took a deep breath and tightened the knot with the gauze in his teeth. "You've overstepped your bounds. The acid rain zone is Qinggang's territory."

Su Huan's eyes suddenly sharpened as he looked at the door.

'Acid rain zone!'

No one else knew this word except him; the survivors initially referred to the land beneath their feet as Qingchuan Province.

This further confirmed his earlier suspicions.

Only those powerful forces that know in advance that the end times are coming will redraw the map from a macro perspective using various disasters!
"How about I make a condition, Captain He? See if you can accept it. If you can, we can sit down and have a nice dinner together tonight. If you can't, I'll send you on your way now. If you hurry up, you can still catch up with the brothers ahead."

"...What are the conditions?"

"Betray the Steel Council and follow me."

"what?"

He Jie was genuinely taken aback this time.

Can their core team be absorbed?
"Are you kidding me...?"

Without wasting words, Su Huan dropped his trump card: "As far as I know, Captain He not only has a son and a daughter, but his wife is also gentle and virtuous, and an art teacher, right?"

The office fell silent.

Su Huan continued, "This mission has failed, and at least fifteen people have been lost, perhaps more. Do you think the councilor behind you will still protect a dead man like you? He's probably in trouble himself..."

"How do you think a beautiful and gentle woman could raise two children in this cruel apocalypse?"

"I'm afraid that once news of your death reaches back home, a whole host of well-dressed gentlemen will knock on your door that very night and say to your frail, pitiful widow: Madam, you didn't want—"

"boom!"

Something inside the house slammed violently against the door.

Captain He's furious curses rang out, "You son of a bitch—you, you shut your damn mouth!"

Halfway through his tirade, Captain He remembered that the other party might be his only way out, so he swallowed back the harshest part of his sentence and replaced it with something milder.

Su Huan smiled. As long as the other party got angry, the matter was practically settled.

He Jie was not a die-hard loyalist to the company; in his previous life, he served the Steel Council so that his wife and daughter could have a better life.

So he tried using information from his previous life.

Sure enough, compared to the company and his fallen comrades, Captain He cared more about his wife.

Hearing the faint howls of corpses outside, Su Huan urged.

"Let's come out then, or we might run into some trouble if we dawdle any longer."

　Two more chapters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)