48. Chapter 48: The Dark Metro

Chapter 48

The fire in the hearth was blazing, and Mo Bei commanded two soldiers to keep filling the hearth with coal. The water tank of the locomotive www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion was also filled with water, and all the remaining drinking water of the special operations brigade went into the 'belly' of the train, and Mo Bei and Wang Jie were desperate. The loud echo of the whistle echoes through the subway tunnels.

Wang Jie jumped on the train with the soldiers, and Major General Zhang was afraid of being thrown off by Wang Jie, so he gritted his teeth and followed him closely. The only remaining thirty people around the major general escorted him to the train. Wang Jie wanted to find an opportunity to kill Major General Zhang, but once they opened fire on each other in a narrow place like a train carriage, both sides would inevitably suffer heavy losses. The thought of killing Major General Zhang turned around in his head a few times, and Wang Jie reluctantly suppressed this thought. It will definitely be a big trouble to let the surname Zhang go back to Los Angeles, but now is really not a good opportunity to kill him.

"Don't drop the chain, don't drop the chain!" Mo Bei nervously chattered, and the sound of the train's 'clicking' wheels finally sounded, and the old train produced decades ago slowly moved. The subway station was densely packed with living corpses, and some of them even made it to the railroad tracks, as the train moved. "Heavy machine guns are mounted on the window, don't just look at them, don't let the living corpses get on the railroad tracks!"

Once there are too many obstacles on the rails, the speed of the steam train is not raised, and it may not rush over, and too many obstacles on the rails can easily cause the train to derail.

The windows of this steam car, which was an era earlier than the Green Train, could be opened on both sides, two heavy machine guns were clamped in the windows, and the other windows were also occupied with soldiers, and the heavy machine gun assault rifles fired wildly, and there were constantly living corpses falling and a steady stream of living corpses pouring in.

"Didi!" a large amount of steam filled around the train, and the steel giant, which had been dormant for decades, began to slowly pick up speed. Several living corpses pounced on them with teeth and claws, and the steam train crushed them into pieces. The train quickly passed through the platform of Jibei Station, and the dense crowd of living corpses pushed and jumped onto the tracks, and the train slowly disappeared into the tunnel, and the corpses were slowly thrown away after them.

"Why is this thing running so slowly?" the carriage was lit by the glow of a hernia lamp, and each soldier had some luck and relief on his face. The windows were closed again, and it seemed that this thin layer of glass could bring some extra protection. The speed of steam trains is far from being comparable to that of today's trains, and this slow speed makes people feel insecure.

"This was a few decades ago, and the steam train was only twenty or thirty kilometers per hour, and it would take us two or three hours to get under Los Angeles. This is just the beginning, and hopefully I won't run into those monsters!"

"Wang Jie, Wang Jie, start organizing people to arrange defense, the train can't look like this now!" Wang Jie's walkie-talkie sounded Mo Bei's voice, Mo Bei was in the first carriage, Wang Jie was in the second carriage, and the two could only talk through the walkie-talkie.

"How, you say!"

"The steam train is slow and can work outside. We're going to have to get a ring of hernia lights outside the train, and I'll take care of the first car and the front of the train, and you'll be in charge of the second car. Also, pay attention to Major General Zhang, don't let him make trouble!" Mo Bei's voice came directly through the walkie-talkie, the carriage was not big, and Major General Zhang could hear it very clearly, and he could see that his face was ugly under the not too bright light, but he didn't hear it if he endured it. Han Xin can still endure the humiliation of his crotch, and being able to bend and stretch is a necessary skill for a good official in the 21st century.

"Okay, let's start now!" Wang Jie agreed very simply, and turned his head and began to arrange manpower. Although the special operations brigade fought very badly and suffered heavy losses in today's battle, among the surviving people, Mo Bei and Wang Jie still found some good manpower.

"Chen Kui, you are responsible for protecting the workers. Dynasty, you take people to Dilan, and everyone unties their shoelaces for me. Two rows of lights are tied to the outside, one on the roof and one under the window. The two rows of lights outside the car are connected to two diesel generators, let's start doing it now, we have to hurry!" Mo Bei took off his shoes and untied his shoelaces after speaking, there was nothing on the train that could fix the wires, and now he could only play and only use shoelaces instead.

Soon, the shoelaces of more than 100 people in the carriage were collected, except for those who had to work outside the train, the other soldiers simply took off their shoes.

Chen Kui arranged for a few people to stay by the window, and picked a few bold and careful to follow him out of the window and get on the roof of the car. The roof of the car was dark, only the small hernia light on the assault rifle could bring a little light, and the steam train was like walking in another time and space, which was a test of courage.

The soldiers on guard were in place, and the soldiers of the operation team also crept out, the light bulbs were already connected to the wires, and all they had to do was tie the wires to the train with their shoes.

"Brother, light up the front of the locomotive first!" The steam train was traveling at a speed of less than thirty kilometers per hour, and the wind on the roof was not too strong to affect the movement. Chen Kui saw that it was almost dark in the front of the car, and only the occasional opening and closing of the hearth did a little light appear, and the two soldiers kept waving shovels and filling the hearth with coal in the front of the car to distract themselves from thinking about fear.

"Brother Chen, smoke a cigarette, Brother Mo fell out of his clothes when he took off his shoes just now, I thought that Brother Mo must have a lot of cigarettes on his body, so I didn't give it back to him!" A soldier in his thirties took out a cigarette from his pocket with a gun on his shoulder, and swallowed and foamed at the mouth while reaching out to Chen Kui. In the past two months, it is difficult for people who have been addicted to cigarettes, and it is not easy for ordinary people in Los Angeles to get a cigarette.

"No, I have!" Chen Kui smiled and waved his hand, took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit it for the soldier first and then for himself, and several other soldiers who went on the roof with him were also smoked by him, but not all of them lit the cigarette, and a few soldiers carefully put the cigarette in their pockets and were reluctant to smoke it. Chen Kui's cigarettes were given by Wang Jie, and he was given a box, as the team pulled up by Mo Bei, Chen Kui probably knew Wang Jie and Mo Bei's plan, and wanted to catch this soldier in his hands. The people who can come up with Chen Kui are all people that Chen Kui can trust, and he will not be reluctant to let go of these cigarettes.

Chen Kui and a few soldiers smoked cigarettes for a while and talked nonsense, saying that talking could make them less afraid, but Chen Kui's attention was always on his surroundings, and experience taught him that he could not relax at any time, only in this way could he live longer than others.

Chen Kui paid attention to his surroundings, and something seemed to flash from the top of the subway in the darkness.

"Watch your head!"