Chapter 914: Bloody Massacre

Dong Ku and Zuo Boyang each took ten people, Dong Ku went straight to the junction of the second and third carriages, Zuo Boyang rushed to the junction of the four or five carriages with people, and then went down to the bottom of the carriage street, waiting for orders.

The other fighters ran on the roof of the car, quickly reached their respective positions, crouched on the roof and waited for the order to arrive.

Dong Ku went down to the joint, found the wrench that hooked the tiger head, and after asking in the headset, he ordered the hook to be removed.

Inside the rumbling train, Batitas sat in the rickety carriage and watched the scenery fly by, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He had been away from St. Spiritus for half an hour, and even if the enemy found out, he would not be able to catch up. He's safe.

There were not many people in the three carriages, all of them were Batitas's cronies and the entourage. The strength of a battalion in two sections, the strength of a battalion in four or five sections, and the rest were in the back carriages, all holding guns and sitting on seats.

The soldiers were bored or looking at the scenery outside the car, when suddenly a soldier looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Why is the train slowing down?" ”

"Slow down?"

A few comrades-in-arms next to him stopped chatting and looked out of the car.

Sure enough, the speed of the train was slowing down, much slower than before, but it was still moving forward.

"What's the situation?"

An ensign noticed the anomaly and looked out of the car with a pistol.

Suddenly, he saw something that didn't belong here.

"What's that?!"

He asked subconsciously, and then shouted in horror: "Helicopter!" ”

"Helicopters?"

"Where?"

The soldiers in the carriage squeezed to the window of the car while asking.

At that moment, the second lieutenant's pupils shrank, and a flash of fire flashed in his pupils.

Before he could shout, a pop sounded suddenly, followed by debris flying in the carriage. In the blink of an eye, a hole appeared in the half-timbered carriages, and the soldiers in those carriages were even more pulppy. The blood mist immediately filled the air, and now the moment the air outside the car poured in, it blew all over the carriage.

The popping sound was accompanied by a clanging sound, and the bullets that were as dense as a torrent of bullets pierced the carriage, tearing apart the bodies of the soldiers inside.

Suddenly attacked, the Cuban political axe army in the car fled in panic. But the speed of the bullet rain is extremely fast, and it doesn't give them a chance to lie down on the carriage at all.

I saw that in mid-air dozens of meters outside the car, two helicopters were thirty or forty meters apart, hovering there, the hatch opened on the side, a tongue of fire erupted more than half a meter long, and the bullet casings rained down in the air, and the six-barreled Vulcan cannon made a buzzing and terrifying sound, shooting the bullet rain onto the train that was still moving forward.

They don't move. The train was moving fast, and the rain of bullets was tearing everything on the train from front to back.

The carriage of this will be made of European-style semi-wooden, and even the iron carriage of later generations cannot stop the penetration of the Vulcan cannon. In the carriage, the bullets rained everywhere, and not a single one survived, and they were lying in front. He was already dead.

The train was crashing into the barrage coverage area at a speed of thirty or forty kilometers an hour, not to mention that the soldiers could not react. Even if they do, who can stop the train?

The soldiers in the back carriage saw the tragic massacre in front of them, and they were lying down in reaction to the competition, and there were many people who still jumped out of the car. It's a pity that there aren't many people who jump out of the car, but they don't know how to do it either. They can't survive by jumping out of the car.

Before the shooting began, the fighters who had already boarded the train quickly got off one by one, followed by a few steps, rolled down the roadbed and made a rapid advance in the ditch. Catching up with the train.

They are to kill people who are likely to jump out of the car, and anyone who can jump out of the car has a bit of a foundation, although it is unknown that China knows martial arts, but there is no shortage of well-trained people. None of these people can stay.

One by one, the figures converged, and they rushed forward in the convergence.

The rain of bullets did not stop for a moment, and the six carriages did not take long, only a few seconds, and the carriages were full of holes, and only a few of the Cuban political axe soldiers inside had time to shoot, but the train was shaking and moving, and those shots did not hit the plane.

The tattered train, which was littered with blood everywhere, slowly slowed down, and the carriage was in a mess, and few were alive, and even those who survived were completely collapsed under the stimulation of the minced meat.

Their faces were covered in minced blood, and their blank eyes stared blankly and unfocused. Alive, just gasping for breath.

There were also those who struggled, but they were all hysterical howls, crawling in the blood plasma with their hands and feet, and they were more painful than the soldiers who had quieted down, and they not only broke down, but they went completely insane.

Those who jumped out of the train, before they could stand up, most of them rolled in pain, panting as they watched the train go away, and even hugged their legs or broken feet in pain, and those who were lucky to have escaped, behind them, several figures rushed quickly, and before they could react, sharp knives slashed into their necks.

The dozens of Huya warriors chasing the train only killed thirty or forty along the way, and most of the rest died in the carriages.

At the same time that the last six carriages were slaughtered by the internal affairs axe army, in the front of the car, the driver and the stoker who added coal had all been killed, and the train was still rolling in thick fog, moving forward at a rapid speed, ignoring the disjointed back carriages, and roaring with one or two carriages and the carriages pulling coal.

At the moment when the signal from the front of the locomotive, two helicopters chased the train and lowered the altitude, and then tongues of fire gushed out, and in the buzzing sound, debris flew sideways in one or two carriages, and blood was splashed everywhere. In just a few seconds, the two trains were gone.

Batitas didn't realize that the train had been hijacked, but the soldiers in charge of the guards noticed something wrong when the front carriage was swept by a hail of bullets.

He saw that the train was separating from the front of the locomotive, and the distance was getting farther and farther away. He pointed to the front of the car and shouted, "It's unhooked!" ”

Before the shouting could be heard, a dusty gray shadow burst from the carriage ahead, followed by more people seeing the helicopter spraying tongues of fire.

"We've been ambushed!!"

The guards shouted and quickly threw themselves at the windows, smashing the glass, ready to fend off the enemy's attack.

Inside the carriage, the soldiers of the four sections rushed to the interface of the three sections, ready to take on the task of blocking the attack. They had no time to care about the five carriages that were already far away, and the target of their protection was three.

Protected by panicked soldiers, Batitas hid in the middle of the three sections and tried to find a way out of the train.

He would finally know where the uneasiness was coming from, that he had been calculated by the enemy, who had intercepted and attacked him on the way.

Dong Ku and Zuo Boyang each held one end, carefully distinguishing the shouts in the carriage on the roof of the car, and confirmed the location of the target.

Soon, Dong Ku first determined that the target was in the third carriage, and then ordered to strafe the four carriages, preparing to attack.

Zuo Boyang led his team to move quickly on the roof of the car, and before the helicopter that had finished strafing one or two carriages had appeared, it had already rushed to the top of the three carriages, and then the hovering helicopter that had completed the strafing of one or two carriages overlapped with the three carriages.

"Fire!"

The two helicopters spewed out tongues of fire one after another, and the barrage crashed into the carriage from the junction of three or four cars.

The debris immediately flew up, the blood mist flew all over the carriage, and the political axe army that rushed to the third carriage one by one was torn into minced flesh by the rain of bullets without even having time to react under the dense bullet penetration.

The Vulcan cannon's strafing is terrifying, and no creature can be hit in front of it.

In just a few seconds, when the three or four carriages that had begun to slow down staggered with the two hovering helicopters, there were no more alive in the four carriages.

Through the glass of the door at the junction, the guards who protected Batitas in the third section and the officers who accompanied them saw a scene that frightened them.

The carriage was filled with blood-red mist in an instant, and they couldn't see what was going on inside, but most of them were soldiers, and they knew that there had been a terrible massacre in four quarters.

Finished......

Battitas clutched the revolver in his hand in horror, his hands trembling, his heart trembling. He knew that he would not be spared. He regretted that the airport was bombed, and even if he left, he should not have taken the train, or rather, he should not have left with just a regiment.

His regret was not justified at all. In the face of helicopter Vulcan artillery, a weapon that was a killer weapon in later generations, let alone a regiment, without effective means of prevention and control, even if they led a division, it would not be enough for four planes to strafe.

Moreover, there are more than 100 Huya guards and more than a dozen transport planes that have landed in the front end, and ten attack planes are waiting.

At this time, enough explosives had been planted on the train track to blow up the locomotive, and they wanted to blow up the train and completely eliminate the traces.

Capture Batitas, until the goal is achieved, his disappearance cannot be known to the outside world, at least not to the outside world.

Two straight helicopters that had completed strafing took off, followed by two helicopters that had also arrived at the head of the five-car car, which had slowed down and was moving slowly, and then a bomb landed in the middle of the track in front of the five-car car.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the next few cars that lost power jumped violently, and then the five cars rushed down the roadbed and derailed.

This will, the Huya warriors chasing after are still about a kilometer away, they are still running wildly, they are not worried about the helicopter guarding the scene, there are still fish that can escape.

The front of the car, which has already entered the ambush area, will then be blown to pieces.

In the sound of the explosion, Dong Ku was already ready here, he looked at the distant fire behind him, and ordered in the headset: "Break in!" The short spear will be stunned as much as possible, and the long spear will be killed!! ”

Zuo Boyang did not hesitate at the moment, at the moment when the order came, his hand hit the roof of the carriage, and then his body rushed down, and then kicked the broken glass, and his body was blown into the carriage like a wisp of breeze, and then the black light flashed, and the screams immediately filled the carriage.

At the same time, Dong Ku also jumped off the front end of the third section, and kicked towards the aisle door, and the moment the muzzles of the guns inside turned to look in the direction of the fourth section, before their faces were completely turned, the Spartan war knife in their hands slashed into the crowd with the shattering of the door...... (To be continued......)