"Boom ........" The fierce explosions came and went, and Ye Tian, who was already incarnated as the "God of Thunder", one by one fragment grenades, mixed with the devil's melon grenades, as if he didn't want money, threw them in the direction of the devils on both sides, and in an instant, shrapnel flew sideways in the carriage and the smoke was filled.

These ghost soldiers, who were alarmed and rushed from the carriages, were dizzy by the explosion, and the carriages were filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and blood.

Maybe the power of the fragment grenade is too great, or maybe the quality of the train that the little devil is responsible for escorting Ye Tian to Xinjing is too low. The carriage tore a big hole, and gusts of cold wind poured into the carriage "whirring ......".

As the train moved at a rapid pace, the big hole that was torn by the carriage continued to expand, and in just a moment, the whole train was broken in two. One section was pulled by the locomotive and continued to move rapidly, while the other section, which was disconnected, due to inertia, was still moving forward, but it was already tilting and showing signs of derailment.

Whether it was Ye Tian who rushed to the door of the carriage, or the devils who rushed over from the carriages on both sides, no one expected this, and a few unlucky and panicked little devil soldiers were even more careless, and they were directly thrown out of the disconnected position, fell on the rails, and were crushed into pulp by another section of the carriage that broke behind.

Because the carriage was already tilting, it had not advanced far, and the broken carriage "clanged" out of the tracks, and the entire carriage rolled on its side to the ground, pushed by the carriage behind it, and slid forward with sparks.

"Holy!" Ye Tian still held a fragment grenade in his hand and didn't throw it, and as the carriage rolled over, Ye Tian staggered and crashed into the carriage. Lifted Ye Tian a few times in a row, his head buzzed, the Venus in front of him bubbled up, a stream of heat flowed down from his forehead, and the fragment grenade that had been pinched in his hand was also thrown out.

.....The fragment grenade that was thrown out by Ye Tian fell into the carriage and rolled back and forth a few times, and a violent explosion sounded in an instant. Fortunately, this fragment grenade was thrown far away by Ye Tian, otherwise, I am afraid that Ye Tian did not die in the hands of the devil, but died under his own grenade.

The broken and derailed carriage rolled forward and slid forward for a hundred meters, only to stop, and more than a dozen carriages rolled over, plowing the relatively rugged ground out of a ravine no less than half a meter deep, and glass shards were everywhere.

Ye Tian dragged the heavy handcuffs and shackles lying in the carriage that had already flipped on his side, his face and body were covered with blood, and there would be a sharp pain up and down his body when he moved slightly, Ye Tian couldn't help but clench his teeth, slowly climbed up and sat up from the overturned carriage, leaned on the back of the door of the carriage, his hands were full of blood, and he took out the first aid kit from the system warehouse with difficulty and gave himself a needle directly.

Suddenly, the heart-wrenching pain in Ye Tian's body gradually lessened, a warm current surged in his body, and the gunfire on his thigh was slowly recovering, and the bullets were squeezed out of the flesh little by little. In just a few seconds, the injuries on Ye Tian's body were already hemostatic and scarred, even if his face and body were full of blood, the whole person seemed to be seriously injured on the surface, but in fact, he was almost resurrected with full blood.

"Whew!" With a deep breath of turbidity, Ye Tian leaned on the overturned compartment, quickly replaced the magazine of the P18C, which had already been exhausted, filled it with bullets, and pointed the muzzle of the gun against the heavy handcuffs and shackles that the devil put on him, "Bang!" Bang! "It's two guns, breaking the handcuffs and shackles.

After moving his hands and feet slightly, Ye Tian clenched the pistol tightly and turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the devil on the other side of the carriage door. Now that the train was broken in two and the carriage overturned again, he didn't know what happened to Zhou Youwei at all. He must find Zhou Youwei as soon as possible and rescue her from the hands of the little devil. I couldn't help but bow over, turned over the door of the carriage, and touched in the direction of the devil.

Compared with Ye Tian, the little devil was much more miserable, and he was first blown up by Ye Tian. Immediately after that, the fast-moving train broke into two sections, and the latter part of the train overturned. The devils in the carriage did not have any defense, and they were hit by a lot of meat, wailing and screaming.

In addition, it is now a big night, and it is pitch black in the carriage without any light, and the little devil is already too busy to take care of himself, where can he still scruple to go up in time to eliminate what Ye Tian.

In this way, it is undoubtedly more opportunity for Ye Tianke to take advantage of it, with the help of the small map, listen to the sound and identify the position, it is very easy to find the location of the devil in the carriage, the P18C pistol in his hand, keep pulling the trigger, one bullet after another burst out from the muzzle, in less than ten seconds, the bullets in the magazine have all poured into the devil's body.

For Ye Tian, these little devils who lost their ability to fight due to the overturning of the train are undoubtedly targets. Although the overturned compartment was very narrow and dark, it did not have too much impact on Ye Tian.

"Ding, kill a devil private, gold +10, experience +4!"

"Ding, kill a devil private, gold +10, experience +4!"

"Ding, kill a devil private, gold +10, experience +4!" ........

A series of system prompts sounded in Ye Tian's mind, and a cloud of blood mist splattered, and more than a dozen little devil soldiers had already fallen under Ye Tian's gun.

After draining all the bullets in the P18C pistol magazine, Ye Tian did not continue to change the magazine, but took out a Thomson submachine gun again, his eyes surging with killing intent, and he kept shooting at the devil.

The ......Thomson submachine gun spat out wisps of fiery snakes, which was particularly obvious in the dark compartment, and bullets burst out of the muzzle at a rapid pace, and the cartridge casings fell into the compartment with a "clanging" sound. The red blood splattered, and there were no less than thirty or forty devil soldiers in the entire carriage, even if they resisted to the death, they still couldn't stop Ye Tian's footsteps.

In less than half a minute, the little devils on the door of this carriage had already been packed up by Ye Tian and sent to see their Aunt Amaterasu. All of a sudden, the entire carriage was filled with a heavy smell of blood and pungent gunpowder.

Listening to the pleasant system prompts sounding in his mind, Ye Tian kept swiping the screen under his feet, and while calling Mei'er out to lick the bag, he held the Thomson submachine gun, stepped on the sticky blood under his feet, and the corpse of the devil, and touched the car behind. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Anti-Japanese War: Jedi Killing God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.