"Good!" Zhao Yan agreed, and called the young man who had been following him, "Xiao Liu, you go and do it immediately, and I remember that there is a batch of medicines in the car, find out the medicines immediately, the sooner the better!" ”

The young man said yes and left the group. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, everyone had already walked into the eleventh carriage, and when they saw the car full of government workers, Ye Han suddenly felt that he was so out of place here, and couldn't help asking, "Secretary Zhao, are there no of us behind?" ”

"No more!" Secretary Zhao said, "Carriages 1 to 8 belong to your bureau, carriages 9 to 14 belong to our government departments, and then there are freight wagons. ”

Ye Han gritted his teeth: "How many soldiers have been able to shoot?" Preferably from a field unit. ”

"I don't know about this, I'll arrange someone to count it right away." Zhao Yan said.

"Where's the gun? Where are our guns? "527 can't take it anymore.

"Your guns are all military, and all weapons and ammunition have been returned to the military before driving." Zhao Yan said.

"What? So what to do? 527 almost jumped up, "A few of us ran back at the risk of losing our heads, not to hide from Qingjing!" ”

"I understand, don't worry about it yet." Secretary Zhao soothed, "The armored compartment at the rear of the car must have the weapons you need!" ”

527's eyes lit up: "Yes, armored carriage!" ”

Ye Han gave 527 an idiot look very covertly, and he did not hesitate to move forward.

The group passed through five carriages in a row, came to the rear of the fourteenth carriage, and then there were seven freight carriages, and Ye Han and the others had to cross these seven carriages before they could enter the armored carriage.

Due to the obstruction of these seven wagons, no one was willing to risk being attacked by giant ants to leave the train, otherwise Zhao Yan would have organized people to take out the weapons of the armored compartment long ago.

Now, this problem must be solved by Ye Han.

The question of life and death in Zhao Yan's eyes is not a matter at all for Ye Han, it is nothing more than leaving the train and running for another while.

The length of the freight car is only about half of the length of the passenger car, and the seven wagons together are less than 100 meters, and it takes only more than ten seconds to sprint with all their might. What's more, there are no giant ants within a radius of 100 meters from the rear of the car!

This strange phenomenon caught Ye Han's attention, and after careful observation, he found that there were only a few anthills near the fourteenth car, not as many anthills as before.

Ye Han secretly guessed that the huge ant pit was likely to be the new nest of giant ants, and the location of the train was eighty percent the edge of the ant nest.

And this ant nest is likely to have just recently dug under the tracks, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why the train was able to pass safely a few days ago.

Several people led by Ye Han decisively left the train, and half a minute later, everyone successfully arrived at the armored compartment.

The armored car at the rear of the car was a converted freight car with a fist-sized shooting hole on the side of the carriage and two hand-welded, fully enclosed machine gun emplacements on top, each with a large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun.

527 cautiously approached the door of the open carriage, looked left and right with his pistol probe, and turned back in wonder and shouted, "Why is there no one in the car!" ”

"Do you have a gun?" Ye Han jumped into the carriage with both hands, and the huge carriage was empty, only a dozen large and small army-green wooden boxes were piled up in the corner of the carriage.

Ye Han's eyes lit up, and he casually dragged over a box with a number written on the outside of the box, pried open the lid of the box with anticipation, and suddenly sighed in disappointment.

"What's wrong?" 527 leaned over curiously, saw the row of straight-barreled black guns in the box, and couldn't help grinning, "Hey, shotgun, this is good!" ”

"If only there were a machine gun." Ye Han said dissatisfied.

The rest of the boxes are small, and at a glance you can tell that they are loaded with bullets.

"How can a machine gun be so good?" 527 took a shotgun in his hand and shook it, "One shot is a piece, you don't need to aim at those two whiskers!" ”

Ye Han sighed: "You can't die just by hitting the beard, if only you had a machine gun......"

"Aren't there two on it?" 527 fingers to the top of the head.

"Forget it." Ye Han thanked Bumin, "That thing weighs at least twenty kilograms, can you hold it?" ”

Having said that, Ye Han still didn't give up and opened all the boxes, and as expected, most of the boxes were filled with bullets, and several boxes were filled with grenades, one of which was actually tear gas!

Ye Han was pleasantly surprised, and immediately beckoned the others to gather and part.

As long as you smell a little bit of this thing, it can smoke people to tears, and the effect on giant ants may not be so exaggerated, but there is nothing more suitable for blocking pheromones than tear gas!

The six men immediately divided the weapons and ammunition, and it only took a few minutes to return smoothly, and quickly rushed to car nine.

On the way, Ye Han asked about the situation of car No. 9 and learned from Zhao Yan that since car No. 9 did not overturn, only a few passengers were slightly injured, and everyone had already moved to other cars.

Zhao Yan originally wanted to organize people to transfer the people in car No. 8 out, but when he was lying on the door and saw the giant ants in car No. 8 getting in and out, he could only dispel his thoughts.

Speaking of this, Zhao Yan looked guilty, and repeatedly emphasized that it was to protect the passengers in other carriages, and his face was full of eagerness to drill into the cracks.

Ye Han was noncommittal about this, and dealt with a few words casually, without revealing any clues on his face.

Ye Han and Zhao Yan are not familiar with each other, and they are not Zhao Yan's superiors, in terms of level alone, they are much lower than Zhao Yan, even if Zhao Yan feels guilty, he should confess to those victimized police officers, instead of confiding in Ye Han what he has to do.

It is a taboo in life to be shallow and profound, Ye Han has long passed the age when others say two words that seem to be heart-wrenching, and he will immediately become enthusiastic, that is, he will not have any opinions because of Zhao Yan's retreat, and he will not spread his compulsion for Zhao Yan.

Life is like a drama all depends on acting skills, and the ghost knows whether Zhao Yan is telling the truth or not.

The group rushed to the end of car No. 9, and Ye Han's eyes looked through the broken compartment junction and saw the broken window in the middle of car No. 8 from the outside.

Giant ants could not be seen outside the window, but the nearby wagons had been dyed purple and black with dried blood, and a swarm of big-headed flies were burrowing in and out of the window, hovering and flying up and down.

Ye Han carefully avoided the twisted metal piece on the section and approached the door of the No. 8 car.

The glass on the door has been broken, and there are still many broken glass remaining in the outer ring, and on the stubble of the corrugated glass, the slightest blood has already coagulated, and a few pieces of flesh scraped off by the glass are stained between the coagulated blood, which makes Ye Han's eyes hurt.

Turning his gaze to the carriage, the corpses and wounded piled up in the carriage were gone, leaving only the empty compartment, and the only trace of the passengers was the trailing blood left on the ground.