Rise of the Wasteland

When Zhou Qingfeng brought thousands of tons of armored trains to the wasteland of Africa, the "Bird of Paradise", which had floated on the Atlantic for more than half a month, finally reached its destination. This tens of thousands of freighter carried a large number of materials and more than 3,000 expeditionary expeditions set foot on exotic land.

The fully-armed members of the death squad greatly eased the Aurora Corps ’manpower gap in Africa, and also allowed Zhou Qingfeng to not only protect himself, but even launch an attack.

"Team E, Team E follow me. Run forward."

"Unload the mobile nuclear power plant, and we will rely on it for all the next power supply."

"Be careful, these barrels are filled with diesel. Diesel is more precious now than your life."

Rios carried his rifle and walked down the freighter down the ramp. The half-month drifting on the sea has exhausted everyone in the death squad. A freighter crowded with more than 3,000 people is not a good place to live for a long time.

The dock was very noisy, with shouts, mechanical sounds, and whistle sounds. People and goods are constantly being transported ashore, and everything looks chaotic and orderly.

"We're about to fight now, aren't we?" A daredevil whispered. All eyes were looking away, nervous and excited.

As the squad leader, Rios led his team members slowly forward. Standing on the side of the ship, which was thirty or forty meters high, he was observing Luanda, and what he saw was a broken and ruined city. And now after landing, he can feel the characteristics of the city more.

Luanda's port is Zhou Qingfeng's priority to clean up, but as the death squads slowly deepen, Rios sees a large number of streets and buildings that have not yet been cleaned up.

There are buildings destroyed by gun bullets everywhere, traces of incineration from smoky fire can be seen everywhere, and bones buried under brick and earth can be seen anywhere.

There are a lot of black slaves in the ruins. They are dressed in tatters, they are holding rough tools, and they stare at the arrival of Rios and others with dull eyes.

"Rios, are you **** here for tourism?" The screaming voice of the sergeant came out of the backpack radio.

"Sir, I have arrived at Block 2 and asked for the next step." Rios responded with a stunned start.

"Go to the train station, our E-Brigade will be under the direct command of the commander of the legion. Boy, let your people wake up, we are about to fight. The opponent is very strong!" It seemed that the issuing of combat orders made everyone feel bad.

Rios came up with a cell phone, and now it can't make a call, but it can be used as a personal data terminal. He called up an electronic map, checked his current location, and quickly took his men to the city's railway station. He was very nervous when he heard that he was going to fight.

Rios arrived in Havana as a refugee. In fact, everyone on the expedition was selected and trained from Havana refugees. Now the Legion has sent them to Africa tens of thousands of kilometers away, asking them to use their military exploits for promotion opportunities.

"Should I die as soon as I play?" Rios thought to himself. Now he is much stronger than when he was a refugee. He can run a distance with a dozen kilograms of equipment.

But to be honest, the members of the entire expedition are all rookies. Even if they are constantly training during the half-month sea journey, they are still novices.

"I heard that there are a lot of veterans who fight all year round in Africa. They are very powerful."

"I heard that African blacks are weak, and maybe we can easily crush them."

"I heard that Europeans are still invading Africa. I wonder if we are going to fight them?"

The thoughts in the team were very chaotic, and Rios had to yell and yell: "Shut up all to me, don't spread rumors in front of me. I hope you can fight with peace, otherwise the enemy will not kill you, and the team will also Kill you. "

Chaotic thoughts can only be suppressed so hard, in fact Rios himself felt very uncomfortable. When they arrived at the train station, they slept in the station's waiting hall on the spot, and no one knew what kind of fate would be waiting for them.

Take a rest and wake up again. Rios, standing in the middle of the night, was exhausted. He was carrying his rifle and was about to call out all his subordinates. Suddenly a whistle came. The squad leader yelled loudly, "Gather, gather urgently!"

The rattling sounded immediately in the waiting hall, firearms and engineering shovel collided with each other, the awakened team members were looking for the captain, and officers at all levels were finishing the team. Rios quickly found his team, and he was satisfied that his team members stood in the queue the first time.

The commander of the brigade ‘go to the platform’, and nearly three hundred people from the two brigade trot on the platform to re-form. No one understands why they should go to the platform. Everyone just stood at Lizheng without squinting until a whistle came from the railway in the distance.

Here comes a train!

It is a diesel locomotive, and it looks very ordinary.

When he saw the train, Rios thought that this was where he would use the train to transport his contingent. But when the train stopped at the platform, he observed from a close range that the car was quite different. This locomotive seemed ..., seemed ..., unlike a normal locomotive.

Sure enough, when the train stopped in front of Rios and others, the top of the locomotive suddenly lifted up mechanically, followed by the sound of a sliding rail, and the lid of the carriage opened in front of everyone.

No, it's not a car, but it's the same for more than a dozen cars in the train. Rios was stunned by this spectacle, especially the locomotive in front of him was disguised. After the cover was opened, there was a welded turret inside, and a thick gun barrel emerged from the turret.

my Lord!

Look at the turret, look at the carriages, and finally look at the entire train. Only the brave members on the platform realized that this was a camouflaged armored train in front of them.

Its front and rear compartments are equipped with large-caliber howitzers and mortars, followed by the power compartment of the internal combustion engine, and then a large-caliber quadruple machine gun fire compartment, with a combat bay and a command bay in the middle. All cabins are protected by heavy armor, which is indestructible when seen.

Oh oh ~ www.readwn.com ~ Rios felt relieved and couldn't help cheering. His team members cheered, and everyone on the platform cheered. The players were not stupid, and they easily guessed that this train should be the place where they will fight in the future.

In today's world, what could be safer than an armored train with heavy firepower?

Rios had originally heard that he would be under the direct command of the commander of the legion, and thought he was going to fight as cannon fodder. But now it seems that even if it is cannon fodder, it is also a high-level cannon fodder. It is not so easy to die!

In the laughter of the crowd, the officer on the platform shouted, "Li Zheng, be quiet, next please His Excellency Victor Hugo."

The command cabin of the armored train opened, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing a uniform, appeared. He walked slowly through the standing line of more than two hundred people, and after a little review, he said to everyone, "From now on, you will fight with me. This armored train is our strongest mobile fortress.

The current situation in Africa is chaotic. The strength of the enemy cannot be underestimated. We are also facing great difficulties. But this is also a good place for you to build your merits. I promised that I would give you the opportunity to be a superior. Now ... the opportunity is here! "