Chapter 222 Falling into the River
Five minutes later, another ghostly monster pounced from the front.
This military column smeared with Roland's blood is a gathering device for ghost monsters.
The moving military columns attracted ghost monsters from all directions.
Using a train as a carrier to attract ghosts, even Xu Shu had to admit, this is definitely an excellent idea.
But when this good idea is used on oneself, the feeling of horror and speechlessness is only known to oneself.
In the entire military column, there were no exclamations or shouts. Everyone entered the role immediately.
Along the way, everyone is used to seeing blood and death. There is no way out, so they don’t hesitate.
Fight, kill people, raid and kill the third-order ghost monster, move the body into the carriage, cut off the coupler, and get a moment of respite.
In this way, the battle is simply programmed.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and more than half of the passengers on the train were missing.
The carriages were also cut down to only seven or eight, and the last one was the carriage that was smeared with Roland's blood.
This section of the carriage is the key to attracting ghosts and cannot be cut off under any circumstances.
Of course, there has been a crazy thought in everyone's mind - to cut off the carriage smeared with blood Roland, and bid farewell to this endless pursuit of ghost monsters.
But the orders of the central battle group, like a towering mountain, suppressed everyone's evil thoughts.
The only good news is that the dam has been blown up and water has been diverted into the Guanhe River. In more than ten minutes, the train will be able to drive onto the Guanhe Bridge.
At that time, as long as he jumped out of the car and fell into the water, he would be infinitely close to being rescued.
This last thought inspired everyone to engage in a final desperate struggle with waves of ghosts.
"Xiao Yan, light a fire!"
With Xu Shu's command, a large number of fire oil cans were smashed to the ground.
As the two fire dragons soared, the last fire oil was consumed.
The fire oil rose, once again delaying the tidal attack of the ghost monsters.
Xu Shu moved forward with his sword in hand and continued to patrol the carriage.
As for Qin Bing, Li Junhai, and Yan Zi, their faces were pale from exhaustion and they could hardly move.
Everywhere Xu Shu passed, all eyes were focused on him.
Everyone knew that without this man's central dispatch, train 732 would have been engulfed by the beasts.
"Brother Xu, are you okay?"
Chen Danlu mustered up all her courage and asked timidly.
Xu Shu nodded to the students and continued moving forward.
Arriving in the last carriage, Xu Shu was suddenly stunned.
Only then did he realize that the last carriage and cockpit had been reinforced by special means.
At this point in the battle, the entire train was riddled with holes. Only the cockpit, the boiler room, and the carriage smeared with Roland's blood were intact.
Xu Shu suddenly began to imagine how this situation would be set up if he were Dong Pan.
First of all, killing Xu Shu was definitely not Dong Pan’s first purpose in setting up the situation.
Destroying these overflowing ghost monsters should be the first priority.
In other words, even without Xu Shu, train 732 would definitely arrive at a specific ambush point at a specific time.
It is actually not difficult to do this. You only need to keep the cockpit, boiler room, and the carriage smeared with blood strong enough, and then select two or three dead soldiers, and you can do it.
Obviously, the three extremely sturdy carriages he saw in front of him confirmed Xu Shu's judgment.
In other words, whether he allows someone to be in the car or not, the mission can definitely be accomplished.
But if this is the case, why did the result of Long Qingxiang's communication with the central battle group ask him to ensure that the process of eradicating the ghost monsters was successfully completed.
Obviously, the so-called guarantee from him was just a trick to trick him into staying on the 732 train until the train broke into the ambush point, and he followed the 732 train to death.
After thinking about this, Xu Shu felt a lot more relaxed.
Originally, he was worried about whether to jump when the train arrived at Guanhe Bridge. What if I jump and the task cannot be completed.
Now it seems that I am simply worrying too much.
After patrolling for a while, Xu Shu returned to Qin Bing and Yan Zi and quietly stuffed a Liuhuang Pill into each of them.
The three of them swallowed it and continued to adjust their breath and return to the source.
Five minutes later, the battle started again.
Up to this point in the battle, almost everyone is exhausted to the extreme. What maintains combat effectiveness is no longer personal bravery or the output of extraordinary abilities.
But it all relies on firearms to show off one's power.
Among them, everyone's biggest reliance was the arms that Xu Shu carried with him, including ten heavy machine guns and more than twenty boxes of bullets.
The pouring rain of bullets barely suppressed the restless tide of ghosts.
But death is still inevitable. Fortunately, the ghost monsters who suddenly got on the bus were still stragglers gathered from all over the place, not the huge tide of ghost monsters from behind.
Everyone still adopts the old method and gets rid of the third-order ghost monster first.
As long as the group of monsters is leaderless, the remaining ghost monsters will continue to indulge in eating the corpses.
Although there are no longer carriages to hold the corpses, as long as the ghost monsters do not continue to attack, everyone has achieved their goal.
Although this method is bloody and cruel, everyone has already become numb.
Rumble, rumble, the rushing river is like a dragon roaring in the valley.
“Guanhe, Guanhe is here!”
I don’t know who shouted, and the whole car almost lifted the roof of the car with cheers.
Xu Shu's authority also collapsed at this moment.
The first to take action was a group of extraordinary warriors. Before the train even got onto the Guanhe Bridge, they took the lead and jumped out of the train first, competing with each other's agility.
As soon as they left, the formation on the train suddenly fell into disarray.
Fortunately, the ghost monster is still concentrating on eating, and although the situation is extremely dangerous, it will not collapse immediately.
Xu Shu picked up Qin Bing and Yan Zi, one in each hand. He nodded to Li Junhai, who held out the soul-washing flag. The flag's body rippled and was pulled straight.
The soul-washing banner has been refined to this point, and it has the ability to fly for a short period of time.
Xu Shu had seen this before during the battle with Huang Shuai.
He asked Qin Bing and Yan Zi to hold the flag pole at the same time.
Both beauties ignored it.
Xu Shulang said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, gentlemen, I told you that I will never break my promise to the Queen."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent echo in his ears. This was the unique sound of the wheels and rails of the train crossing the bridge.
"Miss Qin, Miss Yan, Brother Xu's abilities are as good as any in the world. We'd better not hold him back."
Li Junhai had not finished speaking.
Xu Shu had already jumped out first, and saw him grabbing them with both hands. One by one, the students were thrown out of the car first, jumped over the bridge, and fell directly into the surging river.
“Don’t save people yet!”
Xu Shu shouted at Qin Bing.
Qin Bing and Yan Zi hurriedly held the flag body. Li Junhai activated the magic formula, straightened the long flag, and escaped through the opened car door with the three of them.
The speed and height are at best comparable to flying a kite.
Xu Shu continued to catch and throw. After all, most people are not extraordinary physical athletes and have no ability to jump off the bridge and fall into the water.
In just over twenty seconds, he threw away all the remaining hundreds of passengers on the train.
Only the closed boiler room and driver's cab were left, and there were still figures of people. Xu Shu looked through the two windows, and the dead soldiers inside were as quiet as ice water.
The transmitter was beeping, and the operator had been thrown out by Xu Shu.
(End of this chapter)