The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

This is the last thing he can leave for his child.

Then, Chen Feng used his last bit of strength to throw the phone hard into the bushes next to the parking lot.

Chen Feng had already been shot, but his adrenaline surged so much that he didn't even realize it.

Blood seeped continuously from between his fingers, staining the ground beneath him red.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly; he was determined to take a few terrorists with him before he died.

He slumped against the tires of the truck, listening to the approaching footsteps, and slowly raised the muzzle of his gun, aiming it at the fuel tank.

With a deafening roar, the truck's fuel tank exploded, sending up a massive burst of flames that illuminated the pitch-black night and instantly engulfed the dozen or so terrorists who had surrounded it.

Gunfire continued inside the service area, and blood stained the cold cement floor.

Those drivers who risked everything for five million ultimately paid the price for their greed, all perishing in the chaos; not a single one survived.

Those traffic police officers and armed police officers who upheld their duties until their deaths composed an incomparably tragic symphony at the cost of their lives!

This scene did not occur in just one service area, but in multiple service areas.

These large trucks were already on the road, and by the time the command center reacted, it was too late.

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The armored vehicle carrying Xu Feng traveled smoothly on the highway leading to Yanjing, with only the low hum of the engine and the faint static of the radio inside the vehicle.

Three large trucks fully loaded with steel coils appeared at the front and back of the road.

Suddenly, the co-pilot immediately called headquarters via radio:

"Calling headquarters! Calling headquarters! This is convoy number three! Three fully loaded steel coils are approaching the convoy at high speed from both the front and rear! Repeat, six vehicles in total, target confirmed!"

Meanwhile, at the military command.

The command center, which had just received the message, received another call:

"Headquarters, please respond! Convoy No. 1 is under attack! Six steel coil trucks have appeared ahead and behind, three of which are traveling in the wrong direction and are approaching at full speed!"

"Emergency call from Team Eight! We're facing the same situation! Six steel coil trucks are sandwiching us at extremely high speeds, making it impossible to avoid them!"

"Calling headquarters..."

"This is Team Five..."

The walkie-talkies were filled with a constant stream of distress calls and reports, so dense that it was hard to breathe.

Inside the command center, Chu Fei stared intently at the convoy coordinates flashing on the screen.

Of the twenty escort convoys, eight were ambushed within just five minutes.

Each convoy was sandwiched between three steel coil trucks, half of which were openly driving against traffic – a suicidal attack with no regard for the consequences.

"These damned enemy agents aren't even putting on an act anymore!" Chu Fei gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with rage. "These bastards are determined to prevent us from delivering the data!"

Division Commander Liu Yunlong slammed his hand on his desk, the solid wood surface making a dull thud that nearly knocked over a teacup.

"What's going on! Wasn't the entire highway leading to Yanjing under lockdown already? How did these trucks manage to get in?!"

The staff officer turned pale and quickly replied:

"Reporting to the commander, according to road surveillance footage, these trucks entered the highway access road from multiple side roads before the martial law was declared in effect, and had been lying in wait until now before launching their attack!"

"Infiltrating?" Liu Yunlong roared in fury, waving his hand. "Give the order! All attacked convoys must immediately open fire and return fire! Regardless of the cost, destroy all these enemy agents and those rabid trucks!"

"Even if it means mutual destruction, we must show these enemy agents what we're capable of!"

Liu Yunlong's roar came over the radio, making every soldier's eardrums buzz.

Immediately afterwards, the command from headquarters was issued with a firm and resounding tone:

"Headquarters orders: Fire is permitted! I repeat, fire is permitted!"

"This is not a drill, this is a battlefield! All those driving large trucks are enemies; show no mercy, kill them all!"

Before the words had even finished, an even more impassioned promise followed:

"Regardless of whether this escort mission succeeds or whether the participants survive, all those involved will be awarded a first-class merit! For the mission, for the country, we gave it our all!"

Radio waves pierced the night sky at the speed of light, transmitting this iron-fisted military order to every armored vehicle in the twenty convoys.

"Roger!" the tank commanders responded in unison, their voices filled with unwavering determination.

The soldier operating the machine gun on the roof gripped the control lever tightly, his eyes fixed on the front through the periscope.

A heavy truck loaded with steel coils was approaching at a frenzied speed, its massive body accompanied by a deafening roar.

The soldier's forehead instantly broke out in a fine layer of cold sweat, while his back burned with the heat of his blood.

Before the conductor could give any further instructions, he had already pulled the trigger.

The heavy machine gun on top of the armored vehicle suddenly started, its dark barrel spinning at an extremely high speed.

The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the truck charging at the front, and instantly spat out a tongue of fire several meters long.

A hail of bullets rained down, instantly engulfing the truck's cab.

Glass shards and metal fragments flew in the flames, the cab was riddled with holes, and the out-of-control truck suddenly overturned.

The tens of tons of steel coils inside the carriage tumbled down with a roar, leaving blinding sparks on the road and emitting a screeching sound as they tore through the air.

Only one truck overturned; the drivers of the other two trucks had already been shot dead, but the trucks still roared toward the convoy with terrifying momentum.

Due to the flames, one of the trucks behind was ignited, causing its fuel tank to explode with a loud "boom".

The two trucks next to it were also affected; their fuel tanks exploded one after another under the intense heat.

"Boom! Boom!" Two loud noises shook the earth.

The towering flames, accompanied by billowing black smoke, intertwined to form a sea of ​​fire in the night sky.

Hot metal fragments scattered like a meteor shower, striking the armored vehicle's armor plates with a crisp "clanging" sound.

The truck that wasn't directly hit continued to run wildly like a runaway horse.

The driver had already been shot dead by a hail of bullets, but the tens of tons of the vehicle, driven by inertia, still crashed into the convoy with thunderous force.

One of the trucks had its cab smashed by machine gun fire, the steering wheel was completely out of control, and the truck veered off course and crashed into the roadside guardrail.

With a "crack," the car crashed through the guardrail, half of its body hanging over the outside of the highway. The steel coils inside the truck, propelled by inertia, tumbled down and crashed towards the armored vehicle.

"Get out of the way!" The commander of the armored vehicle at the front of the convoy roared and swerved the steering wheel. The tires of the armored vehicle screeched as it rubbed against the ground, barely avoiding the impact of the steel coil.

The tens of tons of steel coils crashed onto the road, creating a shallow crater.

It then bounced several meters high, sweeping across like a giant cannonball, smashing the observation and aiming equipment of another armored vehicle to its side and rear.

The dense and loud roar gradually subsided, leaving only the crackling and popping of flames.