Kaleidoscope open the door

"Bailu, I will trouble you this time."

The Sifang Chuanchangpu pleaded with Bailu somewhat.

In fact, Bailu has done enough for the Iron City, escaped from the Xianjin Post, provided a new type of penetrating tube, and appeared in time, the beheading and stealing technique, Kabane.

Every time a crisis is encountered, Bailu resolves it, and Sifang Chuanchangpu feels very sorry.

The samurai respected Bailu very much. At this time, they were a little guilty and blushed, and they couldn't solve the crisis when they encountered a crisis. They had to beg the guests for help. This was their samurai's default.

However, integrity cannot solve the problem, and they choose to face reality.

Bailu did not refuse.

"tell me the story?"

"please follow me."

Sifang Chuanchangpu breathed a sigh of relief and was willing to listen to her. She really had no choice but to ask Bailu and Wuming for help.

Sifang Chuanchangpu blinked, and suddenly reacted, but Wuming who had been following Bai Lu did not appear.

"Is Wuming still exercising in the steam car?"

"I just said that I want to go out and have a look. You can let someone wait here for a while."

Bai Lu said lightly, her face unchanged, he knew the meaning of the Sifang Chuanchangpu, but he was not disgusted by distrust.

If it was him, facing a difficult task, of course he would choose the most reliable solution with the highest success rate, and in the last days, caution is the most indispensable.

The strength of the nameless is also very strong in the eyes of Sifang Chuanchangpu and the samurai. The most important thing is Bailu. Two strong shots are equal to the greatest success rate.

Sifang Chuanchangpu glanced at Bailu gratefully, leaving a samurai waiting for Wuming, and instructing Wuming to return directly to the front of the Iron Fortress.

At this time, the front of Jiatiecheng served as the combat command room. A detailed architectural drawing of the Eight Jun Station was spread out on a small square table. The tracks, buildings, and roads extending in all directions were all marked on it, very detailed.

Kuchi Kakusu and Arakawa Kibitu, as well as several samurai of a certain status, stood side by side to study the map, made a plan, and bowed respectfully and bowed slightly after seeing the Sifang Chuan Iris and Shiroru.

Sifang Chuanchangpu whispered to Jiuzhi Laiqi:

"Laiqi, explain the details to Bailu."

"Yes."

Jiuzhi Laixi nodded, and with a finger, coupled with the detailed map of Bajunyi, he explained the problem to Bai Lu with concise and capable words.

"This is the only track that can pass through the Bajun Station, but it is blocked by the collapsed vertical pit observation deck. It must be hoisted away by the steam hoisting cable on the mine site, and at least the height enough for Juncheng to pass.

During the observation, he did not see the figure of Kabane nearby. Theoretically, the plan was feasible, but the fall of Bajunyi was too strange, and the'black smoke' was unheard of.

If you give up, it will take at least ten days to make a U-turn and detour to reach the other post, but the food in the Iron City is less than ten days, and there is no guarantee that the other post will exist safely."

Bai Lu nodded slightly when he heard the words. He understood what Jiuzhi Laixi wanted to express. The Iron City had no way to retreat. He could only reach the next station as soon as possible through the Eight Jun Post to get supplies.

However, the biggest concern is the "black smoke" in the mouths of the survivors of Bajunyi, and the expression of the so-called "black smoke" is not clear enough by those survivors.

The summary is: large size, large number of cabanas, and destroyed Bajunyi overnight.

The substantive information about "Black Smoke" is too vague, but the fall of Bajunyi is enough to prove the horror of "Black Smoke".

"Then what's the matter, just leave it to me and Bailu. Don't worry about hanging things away."

Wuming didn't know when he walked into the front of the car, sitting on the ladder behind Bailu used to enter and exit the top aisle, with his cheeks in his hands, his expression became a little cold for some reason, and there was a slight depression.

Bai Lu glanced at Wuming, then nodded to Sifang Chuanchangpu and others:

"That's it, you can make a detailed plan as soon as possible, and then tell us what we need to do."

Sifang Chuanchangpu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned slightly to Bai Lu, and sincerely thanked him.

"Grateful."

Bai Lu didn't say anything, just said:

"Let's go back and prepare first."

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Back in the last steam car, Bai Lu looked at Wuming who silently checked the equipment without saying a word, and said lightly:

"Have you encountered something?"

"Encountered one---"

Wuming was not in a very good mood, but he was still willing to talk to Bailu. After all, Bailu was the only person who could speak, somewhat in common language, and provided her with great help.

Anonymous paused, did not think of a suitable adjective, so he had to pick one at random.

"acquaintance.

I met an acquaintance, someone I hadn't met for a long time, who was abandoned by my elder brother, but still wanted to return to my elder brother."

Bai Lu nodded non-committal, and said flatly:

"Oh, have you thought of your future?"

"------"

Wuming was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and shouted to Bai Lu:

"You fellow, do you know this kind of time! This attitude! This kind of remarks! It's very annoying!"

"know."

Bai Lu nodded lightly, still showing no expression, and said flatly:

"You just told me."

The nameless breathing was sudden and rapid, and his well-developed chest fluctuated with the rhythm of his breathing. Finally, he sighed heavily, looking at Bai Lu's eyes like a piece of uncut wood.

"----You are really hopeless."

Bai Lu pulled the corner of her mouth when she heard the words, tilted her head slightly and said:

"I saw."

An anonymous subconscious question.

"what?"