In the north of the settlement No. 1, a checkpoint near the ruins of Haibei City, Anthony, holding a cigarette butt, was sitting in the barracks, flipping through novels he bought from the nearby settlement.
Since he took the lead in the negotiation of a deal with the Goblin Corps, he has been promoted from a tenth lord to a centurion, and he currently has the entire area from the checkpoint to the camp.
After the end of the Torch War, the troops of all parties from the CPC did not immediately withdraw from the Hague Province. The Expeditionary Force of the Eastern Legion had a team of 10,000 people stayed in the Haiya Province, continuing to loot the spoils left and excavated pre-war ruins.
Although the Southern Legion and the Alliance fought hard in the Bharat Province, the relationship between Triumph City and the Alliance is not too bad, and the Eastern Legion followed Triumph City...at least for now.
It is precisely because of this that the so-called checkpoints here are actually just to act and both sides declare their military presence to each other.
So far, there has been no military friction between the 370,000th man team of the Eastern Legion and the alliance's local garrison.
They even occasionally receive jobs from nearby settlements to wipe out plunderers, mutants, alien nests, and guard the railway lines.
Alliances usually pay in silver coins, and those coins can be exchanged for many good things to improve life from nearby settlements and past traders, such as cigarettes, happy water and vodka.
Anthony was not used to this kind of life at first, but over time he got used to it. When he was resting, he would even go to the bar in the next settlement for two drinks.
As usual.
He got up and stretched his waist while sitting on the chair, and left the novel that he had not yet reached. He picked up the rifle placed by the table and prepared to go out for a walk and move his muscles.
However, just as he walked out of the barracks, a ten-man trotted to him and stood attentively and saluted and reported.
Sir, a group of settlement residents came from the railway to the east, about 120, about the number of a hundred-man team.
Anthony yawned and said impatiently.
Come when they come, no matter what they do.
Usually, there are scavengers coming to pick up rags here. After all, this area is also a ruin of a pre-war city, so you can still find something.
As long as it doesn't get close to their construction site, Anthony is usually too lazy to care about them.
However, the ten-master said with an embarrassed look on his face.
But... they occupied the railway, and it was a patrol section contracted by the railway operation company to us.
Ah?Anthony was stunned for a moment, and after a while he realized it, he asked in confusion, "What are they doing for occupying the railway?"
The ten-master said with a wry smile.
I don't know, I tried to communicate with them, but they were not willing to communicate with us.
Anthony's expression swayed.
After pondering for a while, he decided to go to the scene first before making a decision, so he looked at his subordinates and said.
Take me there.
The ten-man breathed a sigh of relief and stood at attention and saluted.
yes!
The two hurried to the dirt road next to the checkpoint, got on the convertible off-road parked there, and drove to the railway not far from Haibei City.
Anthony, who was sitting in the back of the car, saw a group of people standing on the railway from a distance.
Among them are the elderly, children, and even women holding babies.
They were holding wooden signs and opened banners.
The patrol team of ten people stood beside them and confronted the group of people in full force.
However, perhaps because of the large number of people, they had no sign of fear on their faces, and their expressions and emotions were even more excited.
Anthony took out the telescope and looked in the direction of the crowd. He happened to see the Willant man written on the wooden sign and got out, and his brows twitched violently.
Damn... are these guys here to find fault, right?
Not sure, the ten-husband smiled bitterly and said after hesitating for a moment, "I feel like survivors of the Bharat Province... Maybe it's related to the recently passed Willant Street Act of Settlement No. 1.
Anthony heard about that.
Due to some things happening in Yongyao, the local Willant people fled here, and more than 5,000 people came at one time, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Brahmins living in the local area.
He said that the league was still too kind.
Under the rule of the Wirants, where did these Brahmins have so many bad habits?
Even in Xifan Port, which is governed by weak civil servants, these guys can only kneel on the ground and lick their shoes.
Now I finally stood up from the ground, but I wanted to turn over and be my master.
……what to do?Seeing that the squinting commander didn't say anything for a long time, the tenth prince asked in a difficult position.
what to do……
Anthony sneered, took off the PU-9 submachine gun hanging under the car door, and loaded it with a click.
The alliance spoiled these mud breeds, but I was not from the alliance, so I didn't use them.
After saying that, he raised his gun and shot into the sky.
When everyone standing on the railway was shocked when they heard the sudden clatter.
Some people escaped from the crowd, but many people were still standing there.
For example, one of the old men did not escape, and their eyes glared at him in shock and angrily.
What do you want to do!
Seeing that the other party was finally willing to communicate, Anthony jumped off the convertible off-road vehicle, carried the submachine gun to the side of the railway, stood still, and said to the old man.
I should ask you what you want to do.
It has nothing to do with you!
The old man stared at his nose in a flash, his shoulders shaking, not knowing whether it was because of the extreme anger or the extreme fear, or both.
The young man next to him took a step forward and plucked up the courage to say to Anthony.
This is the Union's railway... We are citizens of the Union, and we built this section of the road, and we have the right to stand here
Power... Haha, it's so strange to hear this word from the Brahmans, but what's the use of saying this nonsense to me? I'm not a citizen of the alliance.
Anthony took out his ears impatiently, looked at these people with bad eyes, and suddenly thought of something and said with a grin.
Let's discuss it, I won't ask what you are planning to do.Anyway, you have all walked here, so why not walk forward for another ten kilometers.After passing a street sign, the sections there will be no control over us. Even if you demolish the railway, no one will care about you.
But here, if you want to fight for your "power", I advise you to go back and bring the gun with you.
Hearing this sentence, everyone standing on the railway was in a state of turmoil.
Especially a few old guys who took the lead exchanged glances and started to communicate in a low voice.
We are not here to fight... It is not worth a conflict with these Willant people.
reasonable……
Anyway, I have walked more than 100 kilometers, so it won’t be a big deal if I walk another ten kilometers.
However, some people expressed concerns.
But... further north, there is wasteland, and the whole area is an unmanned land. What if you encounter a alien species?
Looking at the man with a worried look, the old man leading the team lowered his voice.
There is an outpost every few dozen kilometers of the railway, and the areas passing by are far away from water sources, which should be safe.
Seeing these guys discussing for a long time but no results were achieved. After smoking a cigarette, Anthony threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, shouting impatiently.
Hurry up, you guys grind for a long time and discuss whether the result is coming out?
Seeing that the officer was impatient, the old man in the lead finally stood up and responded.
We promise you the conditions!
Anthony waved his hand impatiently.
Then get out of here.
Although the attitude of the Willant people was disliked, the people standing on the railway did not say anything in the end and continued to walk along the railway with curses.
The matter was over, and Anthony returned to the car and pushed his knees down the driver's seat.
Depart.
The driver skillfully started the engine and asked in the rearview mirror.
Go back to the camp?
Go back to the camp and follow.
Anthony laughed and cursed, and hung the submachine gun out of the chamber and closed the security next to the car door, then looked at the group of guys who were continuing along the railway line in the distance.
He didn't know what they were going to do, but he always felt that following the group of people would have fun, and it was much more interesting than squatting in the barracks to read novels.
Just as he ordered the driver to keep a distance and hang behind the group of people, the Brahmins who continued to move north were also communicating in a low voice.
Those Willant people are following us...
What do they want to do?
Could it be that we were planning to wait for us to arrive at the wasteland and quietly solve us...
It's impossible, the alliance is not blind!Unless they want to go to war with the league!
What if the Eastern Legion really has this idea... they have fought before.
The pessimistic atmosphere spread silently, and some people began to retreat.
Looking at these timid guys, the old man who led the team was so angry that he felt angry.
The same was true when I was in Mazhou!
These useless things fall out when they are critical, no wonder they can't accomplish anything big.
His name is Jeramy, from Mammoth State. He was once a veteran of the Moon Resistance Army. After Lasi got the power, he ran away angrily. He first arrived at French Fries Port, and then went to settlement No. 1.
Like Suka, who is also a member of the Yue tribe, he also tried to take the representative route. However, due to the poor performance of the Yue tribe's resistance army in Mazhou, he could not convince the Yue tribe to unite by his side, nor gain the trust of the Rat tribe and the Snake tribe.
In fact, this is normal. The people he is trying to unite are the most difficult to unite.
If he followed Suka, he might have a way out to win over local survivors. However, he did not intend to review any problems in himself, but instead attributed all the difficulties he encountered to the mistakes in the environment.
In his opinion, the representatives of the alliance have become tools for manipulating politics, and the guys who hold meetings do anything to gain support from people... yet they have no idea what people really need.
No Brahmin would agree that the Wirante people would go ashore, why should the Gu person let them go ashore?
Have these guys asked him about his opinion?
In his opinion, this is not called order at all, but the oppression of the majority over the minority!
However, the manager is standing too high and cannot see the pain under his feet.Maybe the adult's original intention was good, but the person below performed wrongly.
But it doesn't matter.
He would beg the administrator to take action and disband the degenerate representative meeting!
The Alliance once saved him.
And now, it's time for him to save the league!
This is not only for the good of the alliance, but also for everyone living in this land!
Jerami is extremely convinced of his choice and has no doubt that he is the most loyal person.
Looking at the tribe members who were hesitating more and more, he couldn't help but yell.
Don’t fucking arguing, can you have some backbone?You have all come here. Are you going to go back now and let those weak and incompetent guys make jokes!
The roar played a role, and everyone immediately held back the discouraged words.
But this is not because of backbone or some other reason, but because of the next half sentence
They don't want people to joke.
Jerami continued to strike while the iron was hot and shouted at the people.
Think about your children and your relatives, do you want them to live with those big noses... with those slave owners!
If this is not enough, then think about the tribesmen who died in Xifan Port and Lion City!
Having said this, no one doubted it anymore, and those hesitant steps became firm.
The ten-kilometer journey is long in the crowded settlement, but short in the deserted wasteland.
They were like devout pilgrims, walking the last stretch of the way with firm steps.
Finally, they left the railway section guarded by the 370,000th man.
Jerami stopped and shouted toward the car behind him.
Is it OK now!
Anthony Centurion, sitting on the convertible off-road vehicle, smiled and replied.
OK, from the sign in front of you, you can do whatever you like.
Jerami continued to yell at him.
Then what are you doing with us?How long are you going to stay behind our ass?
Anthony took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and smiled and fired.
That's our business, it has nothing to do with you.After shouting this sentence, he looked at the ten-husband sitting next to him.
How long does the next bus take?
The ten-husband hesitated for a moment and whispered.
It should be almost here... maybe about half an hour?
Tsk, why is it still so long?
Anthony squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the old man, and saw that they gathered in a ball on the rails again.
And just then, a young man walked to Jerami and said in a hint of hesitation.
Mr. Jeramy…I don’t want to doubt your plan, but can we really wait for managers here?
Jerami said calmly.
Sure enough!I read the newspaper and said that the adult came by the train... either today or tomorrow, we brought food and water, and at worst we could sleep here for a night.
Everyone looked at each other, and then someone asked in a low voice.
But... the newspaper did not say which car the adult was taking.
Jerami's expression stopped, but soon returned to his calm and composed appearance.
This kind of thing is easy to say. There are only a few trains in total. You will know when you stop the car and ask.
This idea sounds a bit nonsense, but it may not be the most reliable one right now.
Managers can't come by freight trains that bring supplies, which has eliminated most of the interference for them.
The trains from the north are mainly logistics trains, and passenger vehicles only have four or five flights a day.
Although it may cause some trouble to the people in the car, they petitioned the manager for everyone's good after all.
The group camped on both sides of the railway. Some tired people simply sat on the railway tracks to rest, tore open the canned food they brought and started eating, just like a picnic.
The group of people's feasting looks made Anthony look hungry and couldn't help swallowing.
However, the helpless thing was that there were only compressed biscuits in the car, so he could only bite two bites of brick-like biscuits to satisfy his cravings.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from afar. Although I hadn't seen the car yet, I thought it was not far away.
The young man sitting next to Jerami threw away the can and stood up, looking excitedly at the old man beside him and asked for his order.
I'll stop the car.
Jerami nodded with relief.
Go, kid.
Under the gaze of admiration and admiration, the young man took off his shirt and ran towards the train while waving.
He ran, shouting in the direction where the train was coming with his strength.
parking!Stop quickly!
The shout was loud enough, but unfortunately it still couldn't penetrate the shell made of sound insulation material.
What's more, several kilometers away...
The two sides walked towards each other for a long time until the distance between them was only hundreds of meters. The commander sitting in the cockpit vaguely saw a young man waving his shirt running on the rails, his mouth opening and closing as if he was shouting something.
The conductor's face changed instantly, and he quickly activated the brake device, then sounded the whistle and sounded the warning.
The brakes connected to the wheels burst out with sparks, emitting a tiny-acid metal buzz.
The passengers sitting in the car felt the obvious cease and their bodies were shaking in the seat.
At the same time, the sound of the whistle outside the car was already thinking about the air defense alarm.
The beeping sound was enough to scare away the claws of death who were wandering near the railway, but for some reason he couldn't scare the young man waving his clothes.
Oh shit!What does this guy want to do?!
Is it a predator?The security captain who rushed into the cab had already tightened his gun.
His worries are not without reason, after all, this place is wasteland.
Although the alliance's military strength is already strong enough, there are also many plunderers who are not open to their eyes.
Besides, there are mutants with bad brains.
Otherwise, they would not have put heavy machine guns and grenade launchers on the passenger train.
I don't look like... I look like a crazy man with an abnormal head.The train was sweating coldly before his forehead, cursing in his heart while praying not to bump into it.
He has tried his best to brake. If he is faster, there is a risk of collision between the carriages. He can't pull the whole car for a life-threatening guy.
Seeing that the young man had no intention of leaving at all, the deputy train conductor's face turned pale. He picked up the communicator hanging on the carriage and called the nearest sentry tower here.
At the same time, the young man running on the rails was almost hoarse in his voice, but he saw that the speeding train had no intention of stopping.
Seeing that the front of the car was about to hit, he could only jump out of the railway tracks helplessly.
And less than two seconds after he left the track, the rumbling sound broke through him, and the raging airflow almost pulled him back to the track.
Looking at his train, the young man picked up the stone and threw it at the carriage, cursing.
Parking Ah!Grass!
Why don’t you stop yet!
The sound of the whistle never ended, and it didn't stop until the last car disappeared from him.
The young man picked up the clothes on the ground and planned to return along the way he came, but his face changed suddenly.
broken!
He suddenly remembered that everyone was still sitting on the railroad tracks waiting for him to come back to report the good news.
It took only ten seconds from when he saw the train and the train drove in front of him.
Although he felt that they should be able to avoid it, there were not only young men in the team, but also elderly people, children and women...
No...wait, let's disperse soon!
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he hurriedly chased the train, just like when he was facing the train, shouting hard while running.
However, his legs could not catch up with countless wheels. He had not been able to stop the train before, so naturally he could not catch up with the rumbling sound.
At the same time, everyone in the cockpit of the front car breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I don’t know why that idiot wanted to stop the car, the young man avoided it at the critical moment.
Next is the matter of the Guard Bureau.
When the guards guarding the railway arrive, they will naturally teach this desperate guy a lesson.
The crisis is lifted...
The commander who had been sweating and sat back on his seat. As soon as he raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he suddenly saw the black people on the railway tracks in the distance.
Oh shit
The heart, which had just been put down for two seconds, suddenly rose to his throat again, and he bounced from the chair like an electric shock.
The deputy train conductor next to him was one step faster than him, and the whistle that had been interrupted for only two seconds was sounded again, and the brake system that had just been released.
Wow!
The people sitting on the rails were in a state of turmoil, and some of them were frightened to escape from the rails, but obviously not everyone's legs and feet were so quick.
Some people stood up in a hurry, some people rolled and crawled away, some people wanted to pick up the cans on the railway track, and some people were unfortunately hooked by nails on the railway track.
After all, it is about one hundred people, so it is impossible to be as flexible as one person.
The three people in the cab were wide open with their blood-colored eyes, watching the unstoppable front of the car rush into the unprepared crowd, knocking an unlucky old man into a meat paste, and then crushing half of his body and one leg.
No!
The conductor in the carriage and Jerami outside the carriage shouted in despair at the same time.
The bumpy carriage and the instant braking feeling made the passengers in the carriage exclaim and scold.
The shaking car finally stopped on the rails.
The train conductor got out of the car with several security personnel to check the situation. Jerami, who was almost scared to pee his pants, also happened to rush up with his tribe members in anger.
You murderer!Why don't you stop!Why!
Looking at the unreasonable old man, the train slapped him out in a angrily manner and slapped him in the head.
Are you crazy?!Do you think this is a China Pakistan or your tractor?
Jerami is a member of the Resistance Army, but who here has not carried a gun?
Jerami, who was slapped in the head, turned dizzy and fell to the ground without standing firmly.
Looking at Jerami who was lying on the ground, the Brahmins surrounding the car were in an uproar, as if they were eager to tear the conductor and the thug behind him.
Especially the young man who was panting and finally caught up, looking at the old man lying on the ground, his eyes turned red in an instant and he yelled at the conductor.
I've fought with you!!
The angry crowd frightened the conductor. Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly retreated to the carriage, grabbed the communicator and called for reinforcements.
Anthony, who was sitting in the off-road vehicle, looked stunned, and the biscuits stuffed to his mouth fell to the ground.
I'll blanch...
He learned this sentence from the Alliance and is now used on them.
So these guys went here for a long time just to have a picnic and die two people?
What exactly do they plan for?
He thought these guys were going to do something big!
At this time, the communicator in the car rang, and the head of the ten-husband sitting next to him looked over with a strange expression.
...We want to help.
Anthony glanced at the front of the train and happened to be parked in his jurisdiction, and his brow couldn't help but thrust violently.
Although he didn't want to mix it up, he still honestly took the communicator and pressed the button to connect to the generous protection fee.
...You hold on, we will arrive soon.
Damn...you guys hurry up!I'm afraid these lunatics will dismantle our car!
The conductor leaning against the door yelled cursingly, and looked outside the carriage.
Under the persistent beating of those guys, the glass of the car window had already been smashed into spider-web-like cracks.
The passengers in the car were all confused and couldn't figure out what the guys outside wanted to do.
The security team's staff had loaded the guns, but the people outside did not carry guns, so they couldn't fire the first shot first.
The train conductor also regretted it and shouldn't have slapped the leading guy in the face.
Leaving the broken window, he shouted at the group of madmen outside.
What do you want to do?!
One of the middle-aged men yelled at him.
Let's meet the manager!
The train conductor was stunned for a moment and was confused by these words.
Manager?!Then what are you stopping us from doing?
The man who was pounding the door was also stunned.
...The manager is not in the car?
The train conductor almost choked to death by spitting and shouted at the madman.
Think about it with your mind, if the manager is in the car, can you lie on the door and talk to me?!
The Guards regiment is not a good meal!
At this moment, a gunshot came from a distance, and everyone around the train was startled and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the gunshot.
I saw a convertible off-road vehicle parked not far away, and the annoying big nose was standing next to the car with a submachine gun.
Half a cigarette was in his mouth, Anthony glanced at the old man lying on the ground and the blood-stained locomotive, and then looked at the Brahmins who were making trouble.
Okay, I'll stop you. I don't care who you want to meet. You are now on the territory of the Willant people.
The expressions on everyone's faces were a little dissatisfied, and they didn't even take the submachine gun in his hand seriously.
Anthony said impatiently, but he was not polite to them, nor did he intend to reason with them.
Standing obediently in a row, raised his hands above his head and put them on the carriage. If anyone doesn't listen, I will treat it as a plunderer.
Since he took the lead in the negotiation of a deal with the Goblin Corps, he has been promoted from a tenth lord to a centurion, and he currently has the entire area from the checkpoint to the camp.
After the end of the Torch War, the troops of all parties from the CPC did not immediately withdraw from the Hague Province. The Expeditionary Force of the Eastern Legion had a team of 10,000 people stayed in the Haiya Province, continuing to loot the spoils left and excavated pre-war ruins.
Although the Southern Legion and the Alliance fought hard in the Bharat Province, the relationship between Triumph City and the Alliance is not too bad, and the Eastern Legion followed Triumph City...at least for now.
It is precisely because of this that the so-called checkpoints here are actually just to act and both sides declare their military presence to each other.
So far, there has been no military friction between the 370,000th man team of the Eastern Legion and the alliance's local garrison.
They even occasionally receive jobs from nearby settlements to wipe out plunderers, mutants, alien nests, and guard the railway lines.
Alliances usually pay in silver coins, and those coins can be exchanged for many good things to improve life from nearby settlements and past traders, such as cigarettes, happy water and vodka.
Anthony was not used to this kind of life at first, but over time he got used to it. When he was resting, he would even go to the bar in the next settlement for two drinks.
As usual.
He got up and stretched his waist while sitting on the chair, and left the novel that he had not yet reached. He picked up the rifle placed by the table and prepared to go out for a walk and move his muscles.
However, just as he walked out of the barracks, a ten-man trotted to him and stood attentively and saluted and reported.
Sir, a group of settlement residents came from the railway to the east, about 120, about the number of a hundred-man team.
Anthony yawned and said impatiently.
Come when they come, no matter what they do.
Usually, there are scavengers coming to pick up rags here. After all, this area is also a ruin of a pre-war city, so you can still find something.
As long as it doesn't get close to their construction site, Anthony is usually too lazy to care about them.
However, the ten-master said with an embarrassed look on his face.
But... they occupied the railway, and it was a patrol section contracted by the railway operation company to us.
Ah?Anthony was stunned for a moment, and after a while he realized it, he asked in confusion, "What are they doing for occupying the railway?"
The ten-master said with a wry smile.
I don't know, I tried to communicate with them, but they were not willing to communicate with us.
Anthony's expression swayed.
After pondering for a while, he decided to go to the scene first before making a decision, so he looked at his subordinates and said.
Take me there.
The ten-man breathed a sigh of relief and stood at attention and saluted.
yes!
The two hurried to the dirt road next to the checkpoint, got on the convertible off-road parked there, and drove to the railway not far from Haibei City.
Anthony, who was sitting in the back of the car, saw a group of people standing on the railway from a distance.
Among them are the elderly, children, and even women holding babies.
They were holding wooden signs and opened banners.
The patrol team of ten people stood beside them and confronted the group of people in full force.
However, perhaps because of the large number of people, they had no sign of fear on their faces, and their expressions and emotions were even more excited.
Anthony took out the telescope and looked in the direction of the crowd. He happened to see the Willant man written on the wooden sign and got out, and his brows twitched violently.
Damn... are these guys here to find fault, right?
Not sure, the ten-husband smiled bitterly and said after hesitating for a moment, "I feel like survivors of the Bharat Province... Maybe it's related to the recently passed Willant Street Act of Settlement No. 1.
Anthony heard about that.
Due to some things happening in Yongyao, the local Willant people fled here, and more than 5,000 people came at one time, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Brahmins living in the local area.
He said that the league was still too kind.
Under the rule of the Wirants, where did these Brahmins have so many bad habits?
Even in Xifan Port, which is governed by weak civil servants, these guys can only kneel on the ground and lick their shoes.
Now I finally stood up from the ground, but I wanted to turn over and be my master.
……what to do?Seeing that the squinting commander didn't say anything for a long time, the tenth prince asked in a difficult position.
what to do……
Anthony sneered, took off the PU-9 submachine gun hanging under the car door, and loaded it with a click.
The alliance spoiled these mud breeds, but I was not from the alliance, so I didn't use them.
After saying that, he raised his gun and shot into the sky.
When everyone standing on the railway was shocked when they heard the sudden clatter.
Some people escaped from the crowd, but many people were still standing there.
For example, one of the old men did not escape, and their eyes glared at him in shock and angrily.
What do you want to do!
Seeing that the other party was finally willing to communicate, Anthony jumped off the convertible off-road vehicle, carried the submachine gun to the side of the railway, stood still, and said to the old man.
I should ask you what you want to do.
It has nothing to do with you!
The old man stared at his nose in a flash, his shoulders shaking, not knowing whether it was because of the extreme anger or the extreme fear, or both.
The young man next to him took a step forward and plucked up the courage to say to Anthony.
This is the Union's railway... We are citizens of the Union, and we built this section of the road, and we have the right to stand here
Power... Haha, it's so strange to hear this word from the Brahmans, but what's the use of saying this nonsense to me? I'm not a citizen of the alliance.
Anthony took out his ears impatiently, looked at these people with bad eyes, and suddenly thought of something and said with a grin.
Let's discuss it, I won't ask what you are planning to do.Anyway, you have all walked here, so why not walk forward for another ten kilometers.After passing a street sign, the sections there will be no control over us. Even if you demolish the railway, no one will care about you.
But here, if you want to fight for your "power", I advise you to go back and bring the gun with you.
Hearing this sentence, everyone standing on the railway was in a state of turmoil.
Especially a few old guys who took the lead exchanged glances and started to communicate in a low voice.
We are not here to fight... It is not worth a conflict with these Willant people.
reasonable……
Anyway, I have walked more than 100 kilometers, so it won’t be a big deal if I walk another ten kilometers.
However, some people expressed concerns.
But... further north, there is wasteland, and the whole area is an unmanned land. What if you encounter a alien species?
Looking at the man with a worried look, the old man leading the team lowered his voice.
There is an outpost every few dozen kilometers of the railway, and the areas passing by are far away from water sources, which should be safe.
Seeing these guys discussing for a long time but no results were achieved. After smoking a cigarette, Anthony threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out, shouting impatiently.
Hurry up, you guys grind for a long time and discuss whether the result is coming out?
Seeing that the officer was impatient, the old man in the lead finally stood up and responded.
We promise you the conditions!
Anthony waved his hand impatiently.
Then get out of here.
Although the attitude of the Willant people was disliked, the people standing on the railway did not say anything in the end and continued to walk along the railway with curses.
The matter was over, and Anthony returned to the car and pushed his knees down the driver's seat.
Depart.
The driver skillfully started the engine and asked in the rearview mirror.
Go back to the camp?
Go back to the camp and follow.
Anthony laughed and cursed, and hung the submachine gun out of the chamber and closed the security next to the car door, then looked at the group of guys who were continuing along the railway line in the distance.
He didn't know what they were going to do, but he always felt that following the group of people would have fun, and it was much more interesting than squatting in the barracks to read novels.
Just as he ordered the driver to keep a distance and hang behind the group of people, the Brahmins who continued to move north were also communicating in a low voice.
Those Willant people are following us...
What do they want to do?
Could it be that we were planning to wait for us to arrive at the wasteland and quietly solve us...
It's impossible, the alliance is not blind!Unless they want to go to war with the league!
What if the Eastern Legion really has this idea... they have fought before.
The pessimistic atmosphere spread silently, and some people began to retreat.
Looking at these timid guys, the old man who led the team was so angry that he felt angry.
The same was true when I was in Mazhou!
These useless things fall out when they are critical, no wonder they can't accomplish anything big.
His name is Jeramy, from Mammoth State. He was once a veteran of the Moon Resistance Army. After Lasi got the power, he ran away angrily. He first arrived at French Fries Port, and then went to settlement No. 1.
Like Suka, who is also a member of the Yue tribe, he also tried to take the representative route. However, due to the poor performance of the Yue tribe's resistance army in Mazhou, he could not convince the Yue tribe to unite by his side, nor gain the trust of the Rat tribe and the Snake tribe.
In fact, this is normal. The people he is trying to unite are the most difficult to unite.
If he followed Suka, he might have a way out to win over local survivors. However, he did not intend to review any problems in himself, but instead attributed all the difficulties he encountered to the mistakes in the environment.
In his opinion, the representatives of the alliance have become tools for manipulating politics, and the guys who hold meetings do anything to gain support from people... yet they have no idea what people really need.
No Brahmin would agree that the Wirante people would go ashore, why should the Gu person let them go ashore?
Have these guys asked him about his opinion?
In his opinion, this is not called order at all, but the oppression of the majority over the minority!
However, the manager is standing too high and cannot see the pain under his feet.Maybe the adult's original intention was good, but the person below performed wrongly.
But it doesn't matter.
He would beg the administrator to take action and disband the degenerate representative meeting!
The Alliance once saved him.
And now, it's time for him to save the league!
This is not only for the good of the alliance, but also for everyone living in this land!
Jerami is extremely convinced of his choice and has no doubt that he is the most loyal person.
Looking at the tribe members who were hesitating more and more, he couldn't help but yell.
Don’t fucking arguing, can you have some backbone?You have all come here. Are you going to go back now and let those weak and incompetent guys make jokes!
The roar played a role, and everyone immediately held back the discouraged words.
But this is not because of backbone or some other reason, but because of the next half sentence
They don't want people to joke.
Jerami continued to strike while the iron was hot and shouted at the people.
Think about your children and your relatives, do you want them to live with those big noses... with those slave owners!
If this is not enough, then think about the tribesmen who died in Xifan Port and Lion City!
Having said this, no one doubted it anymore, and those hesitant steps became firm.
The ten-kilometer journey is long in the crowded settlement, but short in the deserted wasteland.
They were like devout pilgrims, walking the last stretch of the way with firm steps.
Finally, they left the railway section guarded by the 370,000th man.
Jerami stopped and shouted toward the car behind him.
Is it OK now!
Anthony Centurion, sitting on the convertible off-road vehicle, smiled and replied.
OK, from the sign in front of you, you can do whatever you like.
Jerami continued to yell at him.
Then what are you doing with us?How long are you going to stay behind our ass?
Anthony took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and smiled and fired.
That's our business, it has nothing to do with you.After shouting this sentence, he looked at the ten-husband sitting next to him.
How long does the next bus take?
The ten-husband hesitated for a moment and whispered.
It should be almost here... maybe about half an hour?
Tsk, why is it still so long?
Anthony squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the old man, and saw that they gathered in a ball on the rails again.
And just then, a young man walked to Jerami and said in a hint of hesitation.
Mr. Jeramy…I don’t want to doubt your plan, but can we really wait for managers here?
Jerami said calmly.
Sure enough!I read the newspaper and said that the adult came by the train... either today or tomorrow, we brought food and water, and at worst we could sleep here for a night.
Everyone looked at each other, and then someone asked in a low voice.
But... the newspaper did not say which car the adult was taking.
Jerami's expression stopped, but soon returned to his calm and composed appearance.
This kind of thing is easy to say. There are only a few trains in total. You will know when you stop the car and ask.
This idea sounds a bit nonsense, but it may not be the most reliable one right now.
Managers can't come by freight trains that bring supplies, which has eliminated most of the interference for them.
The trains from the north are mainly logistics trains, and passenger vehicles only have four or five flights a day.
Although it may cause some trouble to the people in the car, they petitioned the manager for everyone's good after all.
The group camped on both sides of the railway. Some tired people simply sat on the railway tracks to rest, tore open the canned food they brought and started eating, just like a picnic.
The group of people's feasting looks made Anthony look hungry and couldn't help swallowing.
However, the helpless thing was that there were only compressed biscuits in the car, so he could only bite two bites of brick-like biscuits to satisfy his cravings.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came from afar. Although I hadn't seen the car yet, I thought it was not far away.
The young man sitting next to Jerami threw away the can and stood up, looking excitedly at the old man beside him and asked for his order.
I'll stop the car.
Jerami nodded with relief.
Go, kid.
Under the gaze of admiration and admiration, the young man took off his shirt and ran towards the train while waving.
He ran, shouting in the direction where the train was coming with his strength.
parking!Stop quickly!
The shout was loud enough, but unfortunately it still couldn't penetrate the shell made of sound insulation material.
What's more, several kilometers away...
The two sides walked towards each other for a long time until the distance between them was only hundreds of meters. The commander sitting in the cockpit vaguely saw a young man waving his shirt running on the rails, his mouth opening and closing as if he was shouting something.
The conductor's face changed instantly, and he quickly activated the brake device, then sounded the whistle and sounded the warning.
The brakes connected to the wheels burst out with sparks, emitting a tiny-acid metal buzz.
The passengers sitting in the car felt the obvious cease and their bodies were shaking in the seat.
At the same time, the sound of the whistle outside the car was already thinking about the air defense alarm.
The beeping sound was enough to scare away the claws of death who were wandering near the railway, but for some reason he couldn't scare the young man waving his clothes.
Oh shit!What does this guy want to do?!
Is it a predator?The security captain who rushed into the cab had already tightened his gun.
His worries are not without reason, after all, this place is wasteland.
Although the alliance's military strength is already strong enough, there are also many plunderers who are not open to their eyes.
Besides, there are mutants with bad brains.
Otherwise, they would not have put heavy machine guns and grenade launchers on the passenger train.
I don't look like... I look like a crazy man with an abnormal head.The train was sweating coldly before his forehead, cursing in his heart while praying not to bump into it.
He has tried his best to brake. If he is faster, there is a risk of collision between the carriages. He can't pull the whole car for a life-threatening guy.
Seeing that the young man had no intention of leaving at all, the deputy train conductor's face turned pale. He picked up the communicator hanging on the carriage and called the nearest sentry tower here.
At the same time, the young man running on the rails was almost hoarse in his voice, but he saw that the speeding train had no intention of stopping.
Seeing that the front of the car was about to hit, he could only jump out of the railway tracks helplessly.
And less than two seconds after he left the track, the rumbling sound broke through him, and the raging airflow almost pulled him back to the track.
Looking at his train, the young man picked up the stone and threw it at the carriage, cursing.
Parking Ah!Grass!
Why don’t you stop yet!
The sound of the whistle never ended, and it didn't stop until the last car disappeared from him.
The young man picked up the clothes on the ground and planned to return along the way he came, but his face changed suddenly.
broken!
He suddenly remembered that everyone was still sitting on the railroad tracks waiting for him to come back to report the good news.
It took only ten seconds from when he saw the train and the train drove in front of him.
Although he felt that they should be able to avoid it, there were not only young men in the team, but also elderly people, children and women...
No...wait, let's disperse soon!
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, he hurriedly chased the train, just like when he was facing the train, shouting hard while running.
However, his legs could not catch up with countless wheels. He had not been able to stop the train before, so naturally he could not catch up with the rumbling sound.
At the same time, everyone in the cockpit of the front car breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I don’t know why that idiot wanted to stop the car, the young man avoided it at the critical moment.
Next is the matter of the Guard Bureau.
When the guards guarding the railway arrive, they will naturally teach this desperate guy a lesson.
The crisis is lifted...
The commander who had been sweating and sat back on his seat. As soon as he raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he suddenly saw the black people on the railway tracks in the distance.
Oh shit
The heart, which had just been put down for two seconds, suddenly rose to his throat again, and he bounced from the chair like an electric shock.
The deputy train conductor next to him was one step faster than him, and the whistle that had been interrupted for only two seconds was sounded again, and the brake system that had just been released.
Wow!
The people sitting on the rails were in a state of turmoil, and some of them were frightened to escape from the rails, but obviously not everyone's legs and feet were so quick.
Some people stood up in a hurry, some people rolled and crawled away, some people wanted to pick up the cans on the railway track, and some people were unfortunately hooked by nails on the railway track.
After all, it is about one hundred people, so it is impossible to be as flexible as one person.
The three people in the cab were wide open with their blood-colored eyes, watching the unstoppable front of the car rush into the unprepared crowd, knocking an unlucky old man into a meat paste, and then crushing half of his body and one leg.
No!
The conductor in the carriage and Jerami outside the carriage shouted in despair at the same time.
The bumpy carriage and the instant braking feeling made the passengers in the carriage exclaim and scold.
The shaking car finally stopped on the rails.
The train conductor got out of the car with several security personnel to check the situation. Jerami, who was almost scared to pee his pants, also happened to rush up with his tribe members in anger.
You murderer!Why don't you stop!Why!
Looking at the unreasonable old man, the train slapped him out in a angrily manner and slapped him in the head.
Are you crazy?!Do you think this is a China Pakistan or your tractor?
Jerami is a member of the Resistance Army, but who here has not carried a gun?
Jerami, who was slapped in the head, turned dizzy and fell to the ground without standing firmly.
Looking at Jerami who was lying on the ground, the Brahmins surrounding the car were in an uproar, as if they were eager to tear the conductor and the thug behind him.
Especially the young man who was panting and finally caught up, looking at the old man lying on the ground, his eyes turned red in an instant and he yelled at the conductor.
I've fought with you!!
The angry crowd frightened the conductor. Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly retreated to the carriage, grabbed the communicator and called for reinforcements.
Anthony, who was sitting in the off-road vehicle, looked stunned, and the biscuits stuffed to his mouth fell to the ground.
I'll blanch...
He learned this sentence from the Alliance and is now used on them.
So these guys went here for a long time just to have a picnic and die two people?
What exactly do they plan for?
He thought these guys were going to do something big!
At this time, the communicator in the car rang, and the head of the ten-husband sitting next to him looked over with a strange expression.
...We want to help.
Anthony glanced at the front of the train and happened to be parked in his jurisdiction, and his brow couldn't help but thrust violently.
Although he didn't want to mix it up, he still honestly took the communicator and pressed the button to connect to the generous protection fee.
...You hold on, we will arrive soon.
Damn...you guys hurry up!I'm afraid these lunatics will dismantle our car!
The conductor leaning against the door yelled cursingly, and looked outside the carriage.
Under the persistent beating of those guys, the glass of the car window had already been smashed into spider-web-like cracks.
The passengers in the car were all confused and couldn't figure out what the guys outside wanted to do.
The security team's staff had loaded the guns, but the people outside did not carry guns, so they couldn't fire the first shot first.
The train conductor also regretted it and shouldn't have slapped the leading guy in the face.
Leaving the broken window, he shouted at the group of madmen outside.
What do you want to do?!
One of the middle-aged men yelled at him.
Let's meet the manager!
The train conductor was stunned for a moment and was confused by these words.
Manager?!Then what are you stopping us from doing?
The man who was pounding the door was also stunned.
...The manager is not in the car?
The train conductor almost choked to death by spitting and shouted at the madman.
Think about it with your mind, if the manager is in the car, can you lie on the door and talk to me?!
The Guards regiment is not a good meal!
At this moment, a gunshot came from a distance, and everyone around the train was startled and subconsciously looked towards the direction of the gunshot.
I saw a convertible off-road vehicle parked not far away, and the annoying big nose was standing next to the car with a submachine gun.
Half a cigarette was in his mouth, Anthony glanced at the old man lying on the ground and the blood-stained locomotive, and then looked at the Brahmins who were making trouble.
Okay, I'll stop you. I don't care who you want to meet. You are now on the territory of the Willant people.
The expressions on everyone's faces were a little dissatisfied, and they didn't even take the submachine gun in his hand seriously.
Anthony said impatiently, but he was not polite to them, nor did he intend to reason with them.
Standing obediently in a row, raised his hands above his head and put them on the carriage. If anyone doesn't listen, I will treat it as a plunderer.
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