infinite boiling

Chapter 1433 Freedom Route
As soon as Ruan Feifei landed on the ship, she saw herself on the deck, and immediately observed the surrounding environment. When she found a cabin, she rushed over at the fastest speed.

The female anchor in tight protective clothing is undoubtedly the most eye-catching target. If there are conquerors among the passengers, she will definitely be unlucky.

Ruan Feifei's cautiousness paid off. As soon as she left, a man leaning against the ship's side shrank his pupils and chased after her. Unfortunately, after entering the hatch, he failed to find the target.

The man immediately found his allies and reported the situation to them. Everyone cheered up, spread out, and began to closely monitor the entire ship.

A few ten minutes later, the Queen of Warblade and the second member of the Super ESP team stayed in the small black room for enough time, were transported to the ship, and were immediately targeted.

"FU~CK, got tricked by the Warhammer team!" Yan Chiyang's team members scolded angrily, but it was of no avail.

Some contestants in the second group also formed a temporary team, facing the lonely prey, they attacked naturally, and the battle was extremely hot.

Those two people are worthy of being members of the seed group. Even if their abilities were restricted, they were still strong. Although they died, they dragged several people to their backs. stubble.

Ruan Feifei stayed in the cabin, quietly waiting for the ship to arrive in Mumbai. During this period, she only went out once and bought a lot of food for emergencies.

In the middle of the night, the portal opened, and a Musketeer came out.

Ruan Feifei, who had been prepared for a long time, picked up the kitchen knife, rushed over, chopped its head into two pieces, then snatched the musket, turned it upside down, and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the crisp gunshots of bang, bang, the musketeers who rushed out of the portal were beaten into honeycombs.

Ruan Feifei blocked them inside.

The musketeers were in a hurry, and threw out a few grenades.

Ruan Feifei was startled, and ran out of the cabin. An explosion sounded, and the soaring flames filled the entire room, burning the air and suffocating her slightly.

Tang Zheng and his entourage were worried to death. Fortunately, as a first-rank Ying and an old member of the regiment, Ruan Feifei was not in the hands of these punitive troops.

Without any danger, Ruan Feifei finally set foot on the land of Mumbai safely. Without any delay, she rushed into an alley.

So far, five days have passed since the third team of the first group embarked on the journey.

"Please go to the following location to hand over!"

Watch notification, Ruan Feifei looked at the marked red dot and found that the distance was not far away, so she let out a sigh of relief.

"Please select the third team from the following teams. After 1 minute, the teleportation will begin!"

"Brother Lin, be careful!" Tang Zheng stood up, high-fived the veteran, and shook his hand firmly.

"Good luck!" Tantai thumped the veteran's shoulder, "Don't try too hard, focus on being safe."

"I know!" Lin Weiguo showed a simple and honest smile, interrupting Qin Yan and the others, "Okay, why are you so tragic, I will be back soon!"

After the teleportation was over, Lin Weiguo couldn't help but sneezed several times.

At this time, Mumbai, which later became the largest industrial port city in India, is now dilapidated beyond measure. Ragged hungry people can be seen everywhere, feces are everywhere on the streets, and no one cleans them. In addition, those Indians with darker skin, The whole field of vision was a blur of gray.

"Isn't this too broken?" Bai Guo was dumbfounded. Compared to England, this is simply the most crude toilet in the countryside.

"At this time, India seems to be still under the rule of the British Empire. They are far less interested in this land than China. The only thing they do is to avoid famine as much as possible. Of course, human traffickers are very interested in this place. It is a free laborer, and if you sell it, you will get a lot of pounds." Lu Fan just glanced at it in his spare time, and he has no interest in Indian Asan.

Some Indians glared at Little Lolita's words.

"Your China is not much better. Not long after the Westernization Movement ended, the Old Summer Palace was riddled with holes by the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and the imperial capital of a country with a civilization history of thousands of years is crying." Vermilion Girl Spoken sarcasm.

Crap, crap, most of the Chinese people stood up and glared at the Indian woman, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.

"Hmph, no matter how poor we are, we are still human, unlike you, who only have [-] million people!"

"We Brahmins are born to be the best race!" The cinnabar woman was very proud, but these words made some Indians wrinkle slightly.

"What kind of joke is this?" Hearing someone scolding Vermilion Girl, Bai Guo didn't understand.

"Caste system!" Lu Fan shrugged.

The Europeans sneered from the sidelines, hoping that there would be internal strife in Asia and fight first.

"Huh, in this period of Asia, only our Great Japanese Empire has experienced the Meiji Restoration, and under His Majesty the Emperor's diligent rule, it has risen like a comet!" Sekiya Maruta jumped up and roared with fanaticism.

"Then it was hit by two nuclear bombs and fell like a comet!"

Tantai counterattacked with a vicious tongue, making a kind of onlookers laugh out loud, especially the Americans. As the biggest winners of World War II, they felt that they were the masters of the world.

"I want to duel with you!" Sekiya Maruta glared at Tantai, and drew out his samurai sword.

"Happy to accompany you!" Tantai was also angry, "Trojan horse, can I kill him?"

"During the competition, private fighting is prohibited, please restrain yourself, or you will be punished!" Trojan horse warned.

Kagawa Shingo pulled Guan Gu back and glanced at Tang Zheng. He hadn't forgotten this man, he was definitely the enemy.

Because of the Death Rally, everyone was very angry, and with this episode, they all became hostile. If it weren't for the rules, they would definitely have a big fight.

"The handover is complete, and the third stick can start!"

"Brother Lin, be careful!" The hostess handed over the money and musket, and sent away before finishing her instructions.

"Good job, let's go to rest!" Tang Zheng comforted Ruan Feifei, and Li Xinlan had already handed over food and water.

While waiting for the Trojan horse to give the route, Lin Weiguo did not sit idle. He directly robbed several British businessmen and found a lot of pounds. As for the revolvers, they were all thrown away. They could no longer pose a threat to the conqueror.

"The third stop, you can freely choose the route!"

"Please note that after ten days, no matter where you go, you will be replaced immediately!"

What the Trojan horse said surprised Lin Weiguo, which meant that from here on, it was time to test his personal abilities.

If you follow the route given by the Trojan horse, you will definitely not go wrong, that is, the difference between arriving early and arriving late, but at the third stop, if you choose the wrong third stick, it is very likely that a lot of time will be wasted.

Lin Weiguo, who had changed into a suit, smoked a pipe and pretended to be an overseas Chinese. He spent most of his time in an alley, checking the map left by Ruan Feifei.

"Two roads, one is land, starting from Mumbai, crossing the Indian mainland, going straight through Myanmar, Yunnan, Guangxi, and going straight to Guangdong, and then going to Hong Kong by boat, and then to Yokohama, Japan!" Lin Weiguo drew a straight line, Then he shook his head, "No, there are too many borders to cross, and the traffic in Southeast Asian countries in this era is terrible, maybe it's all rainforest!"

The veteran immediately vetoed this path. He had studied the history of World War II. He didn't want to experience the encounter of the Nationalist Army in Burma.

"Can we only follow the original route in Jules Verne's book?" Lin Weiguo recalled Tantai's words.

"Verne wrote this science fiction novel based on maps. He has never been abroad. In some cases, he simply took it for granted and could not stand scrutiny."

Tantai flipped through a detailed map and explained it to everyone, "Remember, the bigger the city in this world, the better the traffic, so try to choose this kind of city to settle down, and then go to the Railway Bureau and Shipping Bureau Ask to see if there is a quick route to the next stop, in this era without airplanes, ships are always the fastest."

With the start of the death rally, the query function of each conqueror's watch has been limited, and what they can rely on is the usual knowledge accumulation.

As a secret agent, Tantai naturally had a backup of this extremely detailed military map, just to deal with unexpected equipment, but he didn't expect to use it.

In the past ten days, many people have spared no effort to spend 3S-level props, wanting to borrow a copy.

Modern mapping technology is far from comparable to that of the industrial age, and a military satellite aerial photography can completely blow them up.

Everyone who is doing it understands how a map without errors will affect the rally.

"From Mumbai to Calcutta, the capital of Bengal, and then take a boat through the Bay of Bengal, the Strait of Malacca, and the South China Sea, go to Hong Kong, then go to Yokohama, and then take a boat from Japan to the United States. The route written by Verne is really simple!" Lin Weiguo lamented With a sigh of relief, he put away the map and went to the Shipping Bureau.

Although a tip of a few pennies allowed Lin Weiguo to get detailed information, but half an hour later, he walked out disappointed.

There is a direct ship from Mumbai to Kuala Lumpur, the first city in Malaysia, but it will leave in the morning of the day after tomorrow. In this way, it is not much faster than crossing the Indian mainland to Calcutta and then taking a boat to Hong Kong. And in case there is a delay in the middle, it can be It was really a waste of time.

"I can't afford it!" Lin Weiguo rushed to the train station, and then looked depressed again. There was no direct train, which meant that there was a part of the way, and he had to find another way, but thinking about China at this time, there is no dense traffic. The railway network, he was relieved.

When he was on the platform, the veteran was blackmailed by someone. Angrily, he beat up those gangsters. If it wasn't for the crowd, he really wanted to hack them to death.

Seeing the train approaching like an old man about to fall apart, the veteran sighed again. He remembered a video about India's "Spring Festival Transport" that he saw by chance. The top and side walls of the train were full of people. , there is not even a place to insert a pin.

For the whole three days, the veteran was on his way in a hurry, and he didn't even stop at night. Fortunately, he could take a nap in the carriage and the carriage for a while.

Taking a horse-drawn carriage also has the advantage that you don't have to worry about being attacked, but on the fourth day, a new Trojan horse notice sounded, changing the stable situation.

(End of this chapter)