50: Chapter 50 A Feast of Slaughter
However, cold reality slapped him hard in the face.
One second passed. Three seconds passed. Five seconds passed.
The tragic scene of the [abyss roarer] losing control and crashing, which he had anticipated, simply did not happen!
That level 2 armored train, resembling a behemoth from the abyss,
not only showed no signs of slowing down or panic,
but instead, like an invincible overlord reigning over the world, continued to advance ruthlessly and steadily along the tracks with a calm pace!
What made people feel even more desperate was
that the massive main gun turret on its roof, which had originally been perfectly hidden inside the armor, had now risen silently!
"Th-this... how is this possible?!"
The manic laughter on Zhao Kuang's face froze instantly, then turned into endless terror.
He slapped the console in front of him in disbelief, roaring frantically at his subordinates.
"Is the jammer broken?!"
"Why isn't their radar paralyzed?!"
"Forget the jammer, hurry up and fire for me!"
Zhao Kuang simply did not understand.
What a ridiculous, low-level toy his pathetic jammer—which he had spent his entire fortune on and was so proud of—was in front of train no. 0099.
Inside the cockpit of the [abyss roarer] at this moment,
the image on the holographic screen remained crystal clear, without even the slightest hint of static.
The cool and beautiful AI, Ling Yi, projected her flawless virtual figure in mid-air.
Her voice was cold and mechanical, yet it carried an absolute arrogance and disdain typical of a top-tier silver-grade intelligent hub.
"Beep—"
"Detected low-level electromagnetic interference waves externally."
"Interference intensity rating: Negligible."
"Quantum computing firewall has been automatically activated."
"Low-level interference source has been completely shielded and isolated."
Ling Yi's eyes, emitting a pale blue data glow, emotionlessly locked onto those pathetic trains on the cliff above.
"High-frequency radar scan complete."
"Successfully locked onto ten high-threat enemy target trains."
"[Thunder Electromagnetic Pulse Cannon] main gun charging 100% complete."
"All secondary guns and machine gun turret arrays are ready."
Ling Yi's emotionless mechanical report echoed calmly in the spacious cockpit.
Su Chen stood in front of the wide panoramic explosion-proof window.
He narrowed his deep eyes slightly.
His slender fingers held a special cigarette scavenged from the ruins of the old era.
Chu Qingxue, standing to the side, immediately and sensibly stepped forward.
This normally cold and ethereal school belle from the dance department slightly bent her slender waist, which could be encircled by a single hand.
She carefully lit the cigarette for Su Chen with a match burning with a faint flame.
During the process of lighting the cigarette, the proud, snow-white curves on Chu Qingxue's chest inevitably brushed lightly against Su Chen's arm.
A gust of hot air carrying a faint fragrance blew across Su Chen's cheek.
Su Chen took a deep drag and exhaled a perfect smoke ring indifferently.
Amidst the swirling smoke, the corners of his mouth curled into a chilling, cold smile.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Send them on their way."
As Su Chen gave the order,
Ling Yi's virtual projection bowed gracefully in the cockpit.
"As you command, my supreme master."
As soon as she finished speaking, this [abyss roarer], which had been moving at a steady speed,
instantly transformed into a mobile steel fortress spitting death and destruction!
"BOOM!!!"
The [Thunder Electromagnetic Pulse Cannon] hidden inside the double-layered roof struck first.
It was a super weapon that completely defied the technology tree of a level 1 train.
Blinding blue electric arcs that made one's scalp tingle wrapped around the barrel.
It didn't need the propulsion of gunpowder combustion at all.
A thick, deep blue high-frequency electromagnetic energy beam, several meters in diameter, gushed directly from the muzzle!
The speed of this beam was so fast that carbon-based life forms could not react.
It tore through the blood-colored mist that never dissipated on the wasteland.
Carrying an overwhelming aura of destruction, it pierced straight through the two heavy armored trains on the left side of the cliff!
Above the cliff, the Iron Blood Alliance gunner Wang Ergou was still maintaining the posture of carrying a shell.
He didn't even have time to blink.
He was completely swallowed by the blue light that filled his entire field of vision.
In the face of this terrifying energy capable of instantly killing any target below silver grade,
those two level 1 armored trains, which the Iron Blood Alliance was proud of and had reinforced with countless heavy steel plates,
were simply as fragile as butter under the scorching sun.
The moment the train's armor touched the blue beam, it was melted on the spot by the unimaginable super-high temperature!
The crew inside didn't even have time to let out a scream.
Along with their hard bones and flesh, they were instantly vaporized into ashes dancing in the sky.
"Rumble!"
The steam boilers and ammunition depots inside the two trains produced violent secondary explosions induced by the high heat.
The towering giant fireballs turned the left side of the cliff directly into a rolling sea of purgatory fire.
The massive shockwave blew several surrounding Iron Blood Alliance players directly off the cliff, where they fell and were smashed into puddles of meat paste.
Immediately after,
under the precise control of Ling Yi's perverted-level quantum computing power,
the two twin Vulcan machine gun turrets that rose on both sides of the roof also began to roar madly.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"
The multi-barreled machine guns began to rotate at high speed, emitting a teeth-aching mechanical friction sound.
The next second, two fiery tongues several meters long spewed out violently in the dim canyon!
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat!!!"
The dense gunfire merged into a deafening symphony of death.
The armor-piercing explosive rounds specially crafted by Ye Qingyu in the [Fully Automated Military Industrial Factory] day and night
poured down on the enemy's positions like a storm.
These magic-modified and fine-tuned bullets possessed terrifying muzzle velocity.
They easily tore through those crude bunker steel plates.
After drilling into the interior of the train armor, they would also trigger secondary violent small explosions.
For a time, flesh and blood flew in the enemy formation above the cliff.
Countless Iron Blood Alliance players were riddled with bullets, and severed limbs danced in the sky under the tearing of the machine gun fire.
Inside the armory at the rear of the train,
Ye Qingyu was wearing a pair of work overalls stained with machine oil.
Looking through the observation window above, watching the terrifying power of that one shot wiping out two trains and the machine gun strafing like cutting wheat,
this nineteen-year-old mechanical genius girl jumped up and down in excitement.
"Too perfect!"
"This is the real aesthetics of violence!"
Her fair little face was stained with a few black oil spots, but they could not hide the fanaticism in her big eyes.
"The blueprints provided by the Train Master are simply a miracle."
"Combined with this genius's perfect forging."
"Let this bunch of blind bumpkins taste the machine gun bullet rain that this young lady personally crafted!"
At this moment, the Iron Blood Alliance players above the cliff were all stunned by this earth-shattering firepower.
They originally thought they were high and mighty hunters.
Hunting a fat lamb that had fallen into a signal blind spot.
Who knew they had angered an ancient demon dragon wearing sheep's clothing!
That strong magnetic jammer they had pinned their hopes on didn't even make a ripple.
"Counterattack!"
"Fire! What are you all standing there for?!"
"Counterattack for me!"
Zhao Kuang lay on the command console of the flagship train, his eyes bloodshot from extreme fear and anger.
He roared frantically into the walkie-talkie, saliva spraying all over the screen.
The remaining few Iron Blood trains finally woke up like a dream, frantically turning their old gun barrels.
Dozens of armor-piercing artillery pieces let out a deafening roar simultaneously.
Dense shells, trailing long smoke, smashed fiercely toward the [abyss roarer] galloping on the tracks below.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The deafening sound of metal clashing echoed endlessly in the canyon.
However, a scene that made all Iron Blood Alliance players feel their livers and gallbladders splitting appeared.
Those armor-piercing shells capable of tearing ordinary armored vehicles into pieces
hit the five-centimeter-thick [Gale Abatis Armor] of the [abyss roarer].
They couldn't even fully penetrate the outermost [Acid-Resistant Alloy Coating]!
They could only leave a few shallow white scratches on the dark gold train body.
Without even sparking, they bounced off powerlessly and fell to the sides of the tracks.
"This is impossible!"
Zhao Kuang grabbed his bald scalp in despair.
"What level of armor is that?!"
"Why can't our armor-piercing shells even break the defense?!"
This isn't fighting at all, this is completely giving them a massage!
Even more terrifying things were yet to come.
The black iron top-tier passive of the [Gale Abatis Armor], which had a 30% chance to release wind blades to counterattack,
was completely activated by the intense artillery fire at this moment.
Countless translucent, sharp wind blades condensed out of thin air around the dark gold train body.
They surged upstream at an incredible speed and slashed fiercely into the enemy's position above the cliff.
"Puchi!"
An Iron Blood Alliance player who was scrambling to load shells
was cut in half by a wind blade.
Hot internal organs and blood spilled all over the ground; he could even see his own lower body standing in place.
Screams began to rise one after another in the canyon.
The wind blades were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, wantonly reaping the lives of those defenseless people in the crowd.
Inside the second-floor panoramic living area,
Zhang Man was wearing that dark silver Valkyrie Exoskeleton Armor.
She gripped the two popped-out high-frequency vibrating bone blades with both hands, trembling slightly with excitement.
"The Train Master's firepower is just too fierce."
"He didn't even leave us a sip of soup!"
Zhang Man couldn't help but complain loudly in the squad communication channel.
"My hands are itching to death."
"I really want to turn on the thrusters and rush up to chop off a few bald heads to satisfy my craving."
Chu Qingxue's cold, clear voice sounded in the channel at the right moment.
Carrying a trace of the unquestionable management authority of the chief housekeeper.
"Zhang Man, execute the Train Master's order and stay in the train properly."
"With this level of firepower coverage, if you go down, you will only become a burden to Ling Yi's computing power."
"Once you are accidentally injured by stray bullets, the Train Master will feel sorry for those magic-modified potions."
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