My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 15 White Accessory, "Cutter Blade" Blueprint.

This obese man is none other than Mr. Kun.

The conductor of Chen Mang's original train.

At this time, the front of the train was packed with ten people.

"Master Kun!"

One of the men, holding a baton, hesitantly whispered, "We've already abandoned the car with the heavy machine gun. Our locomotive currently has almost no offensive capabilities. Should we use the 'Wagon Blade' blueprint first?"

"This way, we can have some offensive means."

If Chen Mang were here, he would definitely recognize this man at a glance. This man was the man who was in the slave car and ordered the thugs to swing him with batons.

This man is Mr. Kun's confidant.

While fleeing.

Since Master Kun couldn't take all the thugs away, he took away his closest confidants and a few of his most trusted thugs. At this time, in the front of the train, in addition to these six thugs, Master Kun and a deputy train conductor, the remaining two people were Master Kun's women.

Although she is good-looking, her face looks like she has survived a disaster.

Although he is a thug, he is a confidant after all. He is relatively clear about what blueprint Mr. Kun has. This is information that ordinary thugs cannot know at all.

Mr. Kun looked at the white accessory, the "Cutter Blade Blueprint," on the table beside him and shook his head. "It takes 500 units of iron ore to craft this accessory. Even though it's a white accessory, the crafting cost is higher than some green accessories."

"There are only about 200 units of iron ore in the car right now, which is not enough to build it."

"but."

"You won't need this. It's just a beginner train. It's not even qualified to build the most basic 'gun production line'. Whether it's vehicle external weapons or individual firearms, you need a level 2 train or above to build them."

"A Level 1 train, how can it possibly have any means of attack?"

"We all have guns. Once we find them, we can easily capture them all. They are just a bunch of slaves. As long as we kill the leader, what risk can we take?"

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The middle-aged man who made the suggestion didn't say anything else. He just looked down at the pistol and baton in his hands, feeling a little uneasy.

Who is Chen Mang?

He had never heard of it, but he had a very strong feeling that this person was most likely the slave leader appointed by him in slave car No. 7!

A ruthless man, he had a deep impression of this person.

Are we really okay with just these few people and these few guns?
He didn't know how these people survived the tide of zombies, but since they survived, it must not be a big problem for them to pick up some guns and bullets from other abandoned carriages. Why did Mr. Kun look so fearless?

etc--

The man suddenly realized what was happening, and his voice trembled with excitement, "Master Kun, I know what you mean! Even if they found a pistol and bullets, those firearms were produced on our train, and they can't harm you, Master Kun!"

"Humph."

Master Kun embraced the woman beside him and grinned with satisfaction, "You've only figured it out now? It's not too late. Did you really think Master Kun would just rush over without thinking?"

"There's no such thing as a fool who can survive long in the wilderness."

"go!"

"With these slaves, a comeback is easy. I just hope that Chen Mang goes to the mines and doesn't get scared and run around in the wilderness, making it impossible for us to find him and let someone else eat this piece of fat meat!"

"That's true!"

The man nodded in agreement. Normally, a Level 1 train with 10 slaves was considered good. Often, even the train conductor had to go mining himself. A Level 100 train with no means of attack and 1 slaves was no different from wandering fat meat in the wilderness.

On the wasteland.

The sun has gradually set and it is almost dusk.

Next to the iron mine, Chen Mang sat inside a train parked safely, constantly researching various information and vehicle components. Each train had its own strengths. For example, some had high speed, some had strong firepower, some had thick armor, and some were sufficiently flexible.

His idea is to be all-rounder, and he is currently studying these accessories, as well as the various information and rules in the novice tutorial.

Lao Zhu was sorting and storing some minerals, daily necessities, etc. in the No. 3 living carriage, while the remaining ten thugs were standing around patrolling with rifles in their hands.

These ten people were slaves this morning, but became thugs armed with rifles this afternoon. The change in status and treatment also made these ten people, although pale and skinny, walk with a breeze, trying hard to show that they are different from those slaves.

It’s a bit like the rising middle class in peacetime, trying every possible way to show that they are not in the same class as ordinary people.

Once people reach a certain position, they will try hard to behave like the person in that position. Although it may be a little funny at first, over time, they will really get into that position.

at this time--

"Ok?"

Chen Mang suddenly noticed that in the distance in the wilderness, there was a train heading towards him at an extremely fast speed!

He immediately stood up from the chair.

Pick up the telescope and look through the glass into the distance.

"It's really coming!"

Chen Mang's face changed slightly, and he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered all his thugs to get on board and prepare for battle. This locomotive was undoubtedly the same train he had been on. After all, there were very few trains that had only one locomotive.

Even he has three carriages at this time!

The opponent's posture clearly showed that they were planning to ram into him at full speed. After all, the opponent's train was a Level 2 train, and its armor was definitely thicker than his Level 1 train. If they rammed into him like this, his train would not only be torn into pieces, but would also be overturned!

You have to go around to the back of the mine.

As long as the opponent can't hit them directly, there is still a chance of winning!
Almost instantly.

Chen Mang made a decision and immediately controlled the train to go around the small earthen slope a few meters high behind him, preparing to fight against the other party like the King of Qin around the pillar, but
Tens of seconds later.

He found that the other party's speed began to slow down.

"what?"

Chen Mang was slightly stunned, a little incredulous. Why would the other party slow down? Wasn't it planning to crash into him directly? If not, what attack methods could a locomotive have? It didn't seem to have any external offensive accessories.

and many more!

He suddenly realized with a strange look on his face that this Mr. Kun would not think that his train was newly built and therefore had no means of attack. He wanted to capture them alive and did not want to cause too many casualties, so he took them back as slaves again.

At the same time, he also wants to keep his train intact so that he can connect their carriages directly to his own train?

Although it's a bit hard to believe.

But looking at the locomotive that was getting slower and slower, it was obvious that the other party really thought so. Theoretically speaking, for Mr. Kun, this was maximizing benefits, and of course, it was also maximizing crises.

After figuring this out, Chen Mang immediately said to the intercom: "Old Pig, find something to cover the heavy machine gun."

"Everyone listen, I say fire and then fire!"

Normally speaking.

A level 1 train really doesn't have any means of attack. After all, among the thirteen "vehicle accessories" that can be manufactured, none of them are related to attack. The only accessory related to defense, the "carriage steel armor", requires a full 1000 units of iron ore to create.

Normally speaking, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Kun’s decision.

but--

There are always many abnormal things happening in this world.

(End of this chapter)