When Zhou Qingfeng brought an armored train weighing thousands of tons to the wasteland of Africa, the 'Bird of Paradise', which had been floating on the Atlantic Ocean for more than half a month, finally arrived at its destination. This freighter carrying tens of thousands of tons
With a large amount of supplies and more than 3,000 expeditionary death squads, they set foot on a foreign land.
The heavily armed death squad members greatly alleviated the manpower gap of the Aurora Legion in Africa, and also allowed Zhou Qingfeng to not only protect himself, but even launch attacks.
"E Brigade, E Brigade follow me. Run forward."
"Unload the mobile nuclear power plant, and all our subsequent power supplies will depend on it."
"Be careful, these oil barrels are filled with diesel. Diesel is more precious than your lives now."
Rios carried his rifle on his back and walked down the gangway from the freighter. Half a month of wandering at sea had made everyone in the death squad exhausted. A freighter with more than 3,000 people crammed into it was not a good place to live for a long time.
The dock was very noisy, with shouts, machinery, and whistles coming one after another. People and goods were being transported ashore continuously, and everything seemed chaotic and orderly.
"We're going to start fighting now, right?" one of the suicide squad members whispered. Everyone's eyes were looking around, nervous and excited.
As the team leader, Rios led his team members forward slowly. When he stood on the side of the ship thirty or forty meters high, he was observing Luanda, and what he saw was a dilapidated and gray city. And now
After landing, he could feel the characteristics of this city even more.
Luanda's port was Zhou Qingfeng's priority to clean up, but as the death squads slowly penetrated deeper, Rios saw a large number of streets and buildings that had not had time to be cleaned up.
There are buildings damaged by bullets everywhere, smoky burn marks can be seen everywhere, and you can see skeletons buried under bricks and earth wherever you look.
There were a large number of black slaves among the ruins. They were dressed in rags and holding crude tools. They looked at the arrival of Rios and others with dull eyes. Their dull expressions looked like puppets on strings.
"Rios, you bastard, are you here for a trip?" The officer's rude yelling came from the backpack radio.
"Sir, I have arrived at Block 2 and am requesting instructions for the next step." Rios was trembling with fright and quickly replied.
"Go to the train station. Our E Brigade will be under the direct command of the regiment commander. Boy, let your people be alert, we are about to fight. The opponent is very strong!" The officer's irritability was a bit low,
It seems that the issuance of the combat order made everyone feel very bad.
Rios took out a mobile phone. This thing cannot make calls now, but it can be used as a personal data terminal. He called up the electronic map, found out his current location, and quickly led his men to the train station in the city. Hearing
He was very nervous about fighting.
Rios arrived in Havana as a refugee. In fact, all the members of the Expeditionary Death Squadron were selected and trained from the refugees in Havana. But now the Legion has sent them to Africa tens of thousands of kilometers away, asking them to exchange for military exploits.
Opportunities for advancement.
"Am I going to die as soon as I play?" Rios thought anxiously to himself. He is much stronger now than when he was a refugee. At least he can run for a certain distance carrying more than ten kilograms of equipment.
But to be honest, the entire members of the Expeditionary Death Squadron are rookies. Even though they have been training continuously during the half-month sea journey, they are still rookies.
"I heard that there are many veterans in Africa who have been fighting for many years, and they are very powerful."
"I heard that black people in Africa are very weak in combat. Maybe we can easily crush them."
"I heard that Europeans are still invading Africa. I wonder if we want to fight them?"
The thoughts in the team were in chaos, and Rios had to shout loudly: "Shut up, everyone, and don't spread rumors in front of me. I hope you can fight with peace of mind, otherwise the enemy will not be able to kill you, and neither will the supervising team."
Kill you."
The chaotic thoughts could only be suppressed so forcefully. In fact, Rios himself felt very uncomfortable. After they arrived at the train station, they slept on the spot in the waiting hall of the station. No one knew what was waiting for them.
destiny.
After a night's rest, Rios woke up again. Rios, who had been on guard for half the night, was very tired. He was carrying his rifle and was about to call out all his subordinates. Suddenly a whistle sounded. The leader of the brigade let out a loud shout, "
Assemble, urgent assemblage!”
The sound of crashing immediately sounded in the waiting hall, guns and engineer shovels were clashing with each other, the awakened team members were looking for the captain, and officers at all levels were sorting out the team. Rios quickly found his team. He was very satisfied that his team members were on the first step.
In no time, there was a queue.
The brigade commander said, "Go to the platform," and nearly three hundred people from the two brigade trotted to line up again on the platform. No one understood why they had to go to the platform, and everyone just stood at attention without looking away, until a sound came from the railway in the distance.
whistle.
There's a train coming!
It is a diesel locomotive and looks very ordinary.
When he saw this train, Rios thought it was going to be used to transport his team somewhere. But when the train stopped at the platform, he discovered through close observation that there was something very different about this train.
.This locomotive seems..., seems..., not like a normal locomotive.
Sure enough, when the train stopped in front of Rios and others, the roof of the locomotive suddenly lifted up mechanically, and with the sound of a sliding rail pushing, the roof of the carriage opened in front of everyone.
No, it’s not just one carriage, but the entire train’s dozens of carriages. Rios was stunned by this spectacle, especially when the locomotive in front of him turned out to be disguised. When the cover was opened, there was a welded turret inside.
, a thick barrel emerged from the turret.
my Lord!
Looking at the turret, then at the carriage, and finally at the entire train, the suicide squad members on the platform realized that this was a disguised armored train in front of them.
Its four front and rear compartments are equipped with large-caliber howitzers and mortars, followed by the power compartment of the internal combustion engine, then the firepower compartment of the large-caliber quadruple machine gun, and in the middle is the combat compartment and command module. All compartments are protected by heavy armor.
It looks indestructible.
Ouch..., Rios felt relieved and couldn't help cheering. His team members also cheered, and everyone on the platform cheered. The team members were not stupid, and they easily guessed that this train should be the train they want in the future.
The place for fighting.
In today's world, what could be safer than an armored train equipped with heavy firepower?
Rios originally heard that he would be under the direct command of the legion commander, and thought he would be used as cannon fodder to fight. But now it seems that even if he is cannon fodder, he is also a high-level cannon fodder, and he will not die so easily!
Amid the laughter of the crowd, the officer on the platform shouted loudly: "Stand at attention, be quiet, and let the commander of the Corps Victor Hugo speak next."
The command cabin of the armored train opened, and Zhou Qingfeng, dressed in military uniform, appeared. He walked slowly past the queue of more than 200 people standing in silence, and after a brief inspection, he said to everyone: "Everyone, from now on, you will fight with me.
This armored train is our strongest mobile fortress.
The current situation in Africa is very chaotic, the enemy's strength cannot be underestimated, and we are also facing great difficulties. But this is also a good place for you to build your merits. I promised to give you the opportunity to become a master. Now..., the opportunity has come!