Atlas of Heaven and Man

Behind the slope, Bao Yuan saw the train suddenly stop, and his whole body was filled with excitement. He instructed his men, "Teams Three and Four, guard this place. Team Five, go harass the outpost ahead. Teams Six through Ten, follow me down!"

The resistance organization members shouted, and except for those stationed at high points, the rest excitedly followed him down the slope.

However, these people were clearly trained. They didn't charge in a swarm, but were spread out, forming an encirclement around the train. As they advanced, they would occasionally stop, providing cover for each other towards the rear and other directions.

On the other side of the mountain, Ren Xiaotian, who had gone to scout, arrived at this moment.

"Most of these resistance organization members are behind the northern slope. They've probably brought over a hundred people this time. There's another group on the opposite mountain. I didn't go over there, but judging from their team composition, there are no more than twenty people. People are moving to several high points on both sides of the mountain…"

As he spoke, he drew a few simple lines on the ground with a branch and marked the various locations.

"There's a team at the foot of the southern slope. The exact number is unknown. There are many vehicles parked there, probably for evacuating them. There are people ambushing on the north side, likely to resist any reinforcements coming from the north.

Also, I heard gunfire in the distance to the east. They sent people to attack the outpost there in advance, but there shouldn't be many of them, mainly for diversion…"

With these few sentences, he roughly explained the situation he had scouted around.

During that time, Chen Chuan and the Patrol Bureau had also contacted each other via radio. Many of the situations matched what Ren Xiaotian said, giving him a clear understanding.

At this moment, a member of Wei Changan's team responsible for observation whispered, "Look, those people are moving."

Chen Chuan glanced down and saw many people with guns emerging from the forest, running quickly towards the train in the brightening daylight.

He immediately said, "I'll deal with the people down there. Senior Wei, please take people to deal with the people on the opposite mountain and at the high points."

Wei Changan said, "Leave it to me."

Chen Chuan added, "Senior Brother Ren, please lead the remaining people to clear out the armed personnel on the high ground on our side."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the battle spider slowly crawled out of the bushes on the side. He said, "I'll have the battle spider cooperate with you."

Everyone nodded at him and immediately began to split up.

Chen Chuan stood there alone. He took out the mask with the secret ritual patterns on both sides and slowly placed it on his face. The patterns on it were intricate and complex, but from a distance, they looked like a blurry mass, like a wriggling cloud of smoke.

He stuck the scabbard into the dirt, walked forward, slowly drawing the blade. When he reached the edge of the steep slope, he leaped forward and quickly rushed down.

At the hidden outpost, Bureau Chief Lei was observing the position of the hot air balloon, then looked at the position where the train had stopped. He took out a map and some secret ritual tools to compare them, and instructed, "Team One, proceed to marker zone zero-nine-three."

"Yes!"

"Team Two, proceed to marker zone zero-three-four."

"Yes!"

"Team Three…"

As he gave the instructions, the members of the Review Bureau team began to split up. Destruction was much easier than building. They only needed to reach the designated locations, then scatter the special ritual powder they carried around, and construct certain disruptive patterns to destroy the ritual itself.

The resistance organization members had already rushed to the front of the train.

Just as they were about to approach, they suddenly felt a blur in their eyes and realized that there was no train in front of them at all. Many people couldn't help but stop. But in another moment of confusion, they found it was still there, parked properly. They shook their heads vigorously and saw that Bao Yuan had already gone up, so they quickly followed.

Bao Yuan rushed to the front and pointed at two people to go ahead and deal with the driver and control the crew. He himself came to the rear carriage.

One of the people who followed him up saw two passengers talking there, so he took out a gun and shot one of the passengers, instantly blowing his head apart.

But strangely, the passenger opposite him still looked natural and was talking to the bloody mess, the person with only half a head left on their neck.

"Hehe, interesting."

The team member seemed to have found something fun and took out his gun again, shooting the passenger on the other side.

"Alright, stop playing around."

Bao Yuan scolded with a dark face, "These people are all valuable, don't mess things up for me."

The team member said with a grin, "Captain, a few less won't make a difference, right?"

Bao Yuan glanced at him coldly, and the team member immediately dared not speak anymore. At this time, the resistance members who had rushed into the various carriages quickly took control of the entire train.

Bao Yuan instructed the technicians, "Send a telegram to the rear, telling them that I have hijacked the Changshun train. There are three representatives of foreign companies on board, let them spread the news."

The resistance organization has its own radio station, with many listeners both domestically and abroad, and some regulatory departments also monitor this channel, so once this matter is released, the impact will be extremely large.

Therefore, he believed that after this incident, his prestige in the resistance organization would also be unprecedentedly elevated.

At this time, he instructed again, "Also, use the train's radio to send a message to the Yangzhi City Government, asking them to agree to the conditions we proposed earlier, give them half an hour to consider, and then every ten minutes, I will execute a batch of people.

In order to let them know that we keep our word, we must let them know that we mean what we say. First, kill all the company security guards, and then use their radio to send a message to their companies, asking them to put pressure on the Yangzhi Municipal Government!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The team members excitedly rushed to the representatives of various companies and began to bombard and kill the security team members with guns.

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But no matter what kind of movement they made, the security guards did not react to their actions. Even if the people around them were shot to death, they stood there as if nothing had happened, like targets.

Perhaps they were used to it, when they came to the carriage of Bolun Company, a team member shot the assistant in the head, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on the side of the latter's head, and his body tilted to one side.

Lyndenberg on the opposite side said, "Is this the welcoming ceremony of the Yangzhi government? It seems they are very enthusiastic."

Chen Chuan had already arrived not far in front of the train at this moment. He heard gunshots ringing from the mountains on both sides, seemingly shooting at him, but he didn't care. At such a long distance, and with his extremely fast movement speed, it was impossible to hit him.

At this moment, he saw a burst of virtualization appearing on his second self, indicating that he had reached within the influence range of the ritual.

He used the method Director Lei taught him to judge, knowing that this was an invasion from the spiritual aspect, and the inside of his outermost windbreaker had patterns to resist this type of ritual.

So he immediately erased the extra stroke at the neckline, and the entire secret ritual immediately took effect. The virtualization on his second self immediately weakened a lot, almost to the point of non-existence, but the original bright colors on these patterns seemed to fade as well.

The confrontation of secret rituals is the mutual consumption. The patterns drawn with his little material are definitely not enough to support for too long, so he accelerated his speed.

Two resistance members guarding outside the train saw someone approaching and shot at the outside without hesitation, but in a flash, the figure dodged away in an instant.

"Third Limit Combatant!"

The two team members couldn't help but be horrified and immediately began to rummage for medicine to take, but it was too late for them to do this. A flash of knife light swept past them in an instant, and then a figure crashed directly into the train!

With a bang, a person in the carriage who was raising his gun to shoot was directly hit on the opposite car wall. His chest collapsed completely, and the internal organs inside, along with the spine, were already a mess.

The upper bodies of the two people at the carriage door slid down neatly, and there was also a slanted, narrow knife mark on the carriage wall behind them.

Chen Chuan slowly stood up from the posture of kneeling with his knees suspended in the air. At this time, someone rushed over from the rear carriage, but before that person could shoot at him, a blood hole suddenly appeared above his forehead. He took two steps back and fell backward.

Chen Chuan retracted his hand throwing the stone. He turned sideways and slowly raised the long knife, the tip of the knife pointing towards the depths of the carriage along the direction of his line of sight. Then he took a deep breath, and his body instantly became scorching hot.

He lowered his body slightly, stomped hard on the ground, and with a bang, his whole person shot out. In his sight, everyone and everything around him seemed to slow down, and under his feet, wherever he stepped, the carriage floor began to crack, warp, and shatter piece by piece, like waves rolling forward along his path.

In that long line of train windows, only a blade of light was seen going from the front of the train to the rear. Wherever it passed, it left behind people who were chopped to pieces.

Just like dominoes being pushed down, resistance members in one carriage after another were cut open, their heads leaping up, limbs flying, blood splashing, and the passengers on both sides, even if they were covered in it, still maintained their smiles and conversational postures, drinking the blood dripping into their teacups in one gulp.

Amidst the sound of the carriage floor collapsing and the sound of the knife cutting into flesh, the people taking medicine in the rear finally reacted. Two shields stacked together blocked the blade of light that had been rushing all the way.

However, these two shields shattered in an instant, and the people holding the shields also flew out spinning to both sides, and there was no sound when they landed on the ground.

Chen Chuan stopped his foot, straightened up, and looked at the long and short guns aimed at him from behind the mask. He slowly raised the long knife and held it horizontally in front of him.

The next moment, gunfire erupted in the carriage!

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