Armored train in the apocalypse

Chapter 111 Perfect Teamwork!
Su Huan ripped off the light women's underwear covering his face and crawled out from the pile of goods, his face pale.

Because he consumed too much energy in a short period of time, his body also became somewhat weak.

"Damn! I thought you were dead!"

He Jie roared from a short distance away.

The ten-minute battle, each time teetering on the brink of life and death, completely unleashed the man's true nature; all notions of restraint and modesty vanished.

Rough and fierce, like a raging brown bear!

The group had no room to maneuver and were surrounded by a horde of zombies, while the Butcher was hiding among the horde, ready to launch a fatal attack at any moment.

"What are you howling about? You're not dead yet! I think you're trying to usurp the throne!"

Su Huan raised the corners of his mouth, a kind of madness flickering in his eyes.

"You can still laugh even when you're about to die? If you die, I'll turn around and run away!"

"You think you can outrun that thing?"

He Jie's face darkened as he looked at the Tier 2 Slayer he had suppressed behind cover with his anti-aircraft machine gun. This guy knew how to use the terrain to dodge bullets, so he was obviously quite intelligent.

Unless Su Huan risks his life to hold him off, there's no way he can run away!
The power supplier has a trump card: self-destruction.

But he was 100% certain that if he dared to turn around, or even glance behind him, this bastard who was joking with him one second would drag him down to hell the next!

"Damn it, I shouldn't have believed your lies in the first place!"

Streams of sweat streamed down his temples, only to be deflected by the vibrations from the anti-aircraft machine gun before they could even touch his skin.

From behind came Su Huan's voice, which sounded like he was standing there talking without any real concern, "How much longer can you hold out?"

He Jie forced out a furious curse through clenched teeth, "Who the hell knows!"

"Half a minute!"

"They can turn things around?!"

"do not know."

"Ten seconds! Only ten seconds!"

"Tsk, okay."

Su Huan scoffed lightly, sat up, and regulated the disordered energy in his heart. A high-intensity compressed lightning spear began to stretch in his hand.

While wielding a red-hot machine gun to suppress a group of ordinary zombies, He Jie roared, "Rookie, bring me your light machine gun!"

The third brother, who had been secretly leading his brothers to finish off the horde of zombies, got up and charged this way.

The eldest and second eldest immediately provided cover, ignoring the zombies rushing towards them, and ran headlong toward He Jie.

Feeling the warm current flowing past their ears, the three of them were so excited they were practically bursting with rage.

The anti-aircraft machine gun drew a death line around the group, and all the zombies that crossed the line were accurately shot down by He Jie.

Soon, the light machine gun was handed over to He Jie.

He Jie took the two machine guns, one light and one heavy, his hands as steady as a rock.

Two streaks of fire, one fast and one slow, shot out from the machine gun muzzle, like a conductor's baton, and He Jie was the excellent conductor.

He skillfully maneuvered two machine guns with completely different rhythms to suppress the horde of zombies.

Suddenly, his left knee slammed upwards, his left hand swiftly swept across the gun barrel, and with a flick of his neck, the prepared ammunition belt was precisely loaded. As the machine gun fell, he pulled the trigger again.

"Bang-bang-bang—"

The sound of woodpeckers tapping on the tree trunk rang out again.

The light machine gun in his right hand didn't budge an inch from start to finish; the muzzle flash was so steady it looked like it was painted on.

The third brother was stunned by what he saw.

"Give me two of your cigarettes."

He Jie shouted.

The third brother immediately took out his cigarettes, held them in his hand for a moment, and then hesitated, "No light."

"No fire?" He Jie's lips twitched, and he was about to burst into a tirade.

The third brother immediately realized what was happening, rubbed the cigarette against the red-hot barrel, lit it, and then respectfully put it into He Jie's mouth.

"Two! Is the other one for me to use at my grave?!"

The third brother quickly stuffed the other one in as well.

He Jie took a deep drag, and two sparks seemed to fly up to his lips as if he were on high speed. His squinting eyes reflected the figure of the Butcher rushing towards him.

"Rookie, watch closely, this is a real firepower specialist!"

He exhaled two cigarette butts, and the fire lines formed by the two machine guns rushed towards the tall figure.

Under the double blockade, even a Tier 2 Slayer cannot completely dodge bullets.

The corpse armor was instantly pierced.

Bone fragments flew everywhere, and blood splattered.

But the figure did not hesitate for a moment and headed straight for the conveyor belt where everyone was.

Just then, the two machine guns ran out of ammunition, and the Butcher had already rushed onto the nearby shelf.

Only seven or eight seconds had passed.

"I said ten seconds, and that's ten seconds!"

A fierce glint flashed in He Jie's eyes. He threw away the machine gun in his hand and kicked the metal shelf next to him with his thick thigh.

The tactical fabric covering his thighs was instantly stretched taut by his bulging muscles.

"Oh!"

The shelf snapped and collapsed to the ground. The butcher roared in frustration and lashed out with his bone whip, sending the fierce man flying.

I don't know which pile of goods it fell into.

Su Huan's spear was already poised to strike!

In an instant, the entire space lit up, as if someone had thrown a flashbang into the logistics center.

The blue and white spear appeared clearly on the butcher's head. Centered on the contact point, countless electric currents instantly burst forth, spreading through the space like a spider web. Each one was like a shackle, locking the butcher in place.

"Roar--"

The slaughterer let out a painful roar, its black head almost bursting out of its chest.

"Now! Use up all the rocket launchers!"

The rocket launcher that the three brothers had kept until now finally came in handy.

The deafening roar of the explosion instantly robbed everyone of their hearing, the sound echoing through the enclosed space.

It took a long time to reduce it.

Su Huan narrowed his eyes.

The lv2 universal energy perception range is exactly five meters. Although I really don't want to believe it, judging from the results of the universal energy perception, that guy seems to still be alive.

His internal energy had dropped to 20%.

Because the overall energy is insufficient, the output intensity will also decrease.

He can only fire one shot now.

Silently picking up the electromagnetic sniper rifle, Su Huan found the most effortless way to hold it.

"Hehe..."

As the smoke and dust cleared, the Butcher, who had lost a leg and most of his body, stood up, supporting himself with his bone blade.

His armor was tattered, and with every movement, the bullet holes in his body squeezed out large amounts of blood.

The Butcher shrugged his shoulders back, his scarlet eyes fixed on Su Huan, and hopped toward him on one leg.

The surviving zombies around them roared and charged forward.

"boom!"

A burst of flames suddenly erupted from the remaining leg.

The killer was also knocked to the ground by the force of the impact.

"Bang bang bang-"

Precise and rhythmic gunfire rang out steadily.

Every zombie that got close to Su Huan had its head blown off.

Su Huan, who was standing in the middle, hadn't figured out what was happening when he heard clear and dense gunfire coming from both sides of the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)