Magus Tech

The delivery of goods this time did not seem to be as smooth as before.

I don't know exactly what the twists and turns were. Philip and the porter waited for about an hour on the platform before finally receiving the goods from the factory and moving the locomotive with the other person.

After the transportation was completed, the front of the locomotive started and left the valley in the opposite direction. Under the direction of the locomotive, along a line that had never been driven, head north.

After a long time, the locomotive arrived at the second location of the trip-the Badak military factory.

In Philip's view, the Badak military factory did not have the style of the previously solidified factory. It lacked columns directly inserted into the sky, and there were only a few dozen stone buildings.

But in comparison, the factory was very heavily guarded and was stopped as soon as it reached the five-kilometer range.

After passing the inspection, it was still far from complete. Before reaching the factory platform, it was inspected three times by different people.

Finally reaching the platform, the locomotive stopped completely, and a man in a black uniform stood on the platform to greet him.

The locomotive captain who got off the bus once suddenly became a little nervous. After finishing his clothes for a long time, he walked down and negotiated with the other party.

About a few minutes later, after the negotiation, Philip saw the man in black uniform and waved to the side.

"Buzz!"

I didn't see anyone operating anything. The open space next to the platform was suddenly lifted up, revealing an oblique downward passage of more than three meters in width and height.

"Boom boom..."

When the sound of many people running sounded, we saw a team of almost a few hundred people pouring out of the channel, like the people on the platform, all wearing black uniforms.They quickly jumped into the locomotive, moved the cargo boxes from the curing plant with ease, and lined up the pipeline to be transported into the aisle alternately.

Throughout the process, the efficiency was surprisingly high. Before Philip responded, the boxes on the locomotive had been emptied and the passage closed again. Only a few hundred men in black uniforms remained.

"Buzz!"

Not far away, the other passage opened again.

"Click, click, click..."

Five Roche II small locomotives walked out of the aisle along the paved railroad tracks, each pulling two or three cars with dark black sealed boxes on them.

Hundreds of men in black uniforms left to act again, removed the sealed box on the small locomotive, and quickly moved to the locomotive where Philip was located. After a while, all were neatly listed.

Philip and the porter on the locomotive originally wanted to help, but because of the skilled cooperation of the men in black uniforms, they couldn't get in at all, and finally gave up this plan rationally.

After staying on the platform of the Badak military factory for more than half an hour, the locomotive restarted and drove away from the place under strict security.

However, after driving away, the crew of the car, including Philip, felt a bit strange.

Because in addition to the unknown goods of the military factory, about thirty men in black uniforms in the military factory were installed on the car.

These people are holding round tubular weapons and are scattered in multiple compartments of the locomotive. Their expressions are very serious. It seems that others will take a beating when they look at them more.

The crew did not want to provoke these people and was forced to concentrate in the office car. One of the porters looked at Kent Bob in a puzzled way and asked, "The locomotive, those black clothes look very majestic. What are they? Man, why are we in our car?"

"They..." The locomotive raised his head and said, "It's an escort. Because the goods to be delivered this time are particularly important, they are escorted with the car."

"Escorts? Are you afraid that we won't steal these goods?" The porter's expression is a little dissatisfied. Although his status is relatively low, he is not always happy because he is suspected by others.

"That's not there." The locomotive waved his hand. "Or, even if there is, it's just a little. The main reason is that this time we are going to a remote place, in the deepest part of the wilderness, away from the Red Rock City, the road is more Danger. They, the escorts, are to prevent any danger on the road, to protect the goods, and to protect us by the way."

"Danger? Protect the goods, protect us? What dangers can be on the road?" The porter wondered.

...

At the same time as the porter asked.

Outside the Grey Forest City, in the wilderness.

"Hoo—Hah—Hoo—Hah—”

Machu breathed heavily and was desperately running towards a hill in the distance.

I haven't seen him in the past two months. He has obviously lost weight, his eyes are deep and his eyes are protruding.The flesh wrapped in bones, shaking the weak body, running hard, as if it would fall at any time.

Behind him, more than a dozen strong men are shouting to catch up.Some people have swords in their hands and some people have machine crossbows in their hands, shooting from time to time.But I don't know if it's the level of the shooter, or the quality of the crossbow is not enough, and the crossbow shot is always tens of meters away from Machu.

Because of this, Machu was able to run so far.

But running to the present, Machu has reached the limit of his physical strength. The hunger in the day makes him feel like a hot iron stick is stirring in the stomach, and the legs are heavy like lead. The eyes are black for a while. Take a step.

"Hoo-Huo -"

Roughly panting, Machu looked at the hill in front with a blurred vision, and found that there was still a distance of hundreds of meters. I was afraid that it would be difficult to get there, and I might not change anything when I got there.

Even worse, the person who shot with the crossbow suddenly got lucky, and the crossbow arrow shot through the arc twisted and twisted in the air, and the sound of "poo" was in the middle of Machu's butt.

The strength of the crossbow arrows is not too great, and he did not pierce Machu's shriveled butt, but the severe pain still made Machu fall with a scream, and the whole person could not run.

The shooter put down the machine crossbow, glanced at Machu's situation, opened his mouth with yellow teeth, and smiled: "Hey, he can't run."

The rest of the people chasing excitedly shouted at the situation.

"Good, old blind! It seems that you are not blind sometimes, but you can actually shoot accurately, and the crossbow is not for you."

"Hurry up to catch the spy, we all have made a contribution, at least three catties of food per person!"

"The damn spy actually ran so far, let's chase along the way, and we will have to educate him later.

"I don't know what he knows. It's like life."

"Take care of him, grab it and give it to the adults above, and the food is over."

A line of sturdy men yelled and accelerated to chase.

After listening to the words, Ma Qiu gritted his teeth, and took some effort to remove the metal cylinder behind his back. He clasped his hands tightly and looked at the sturdy man who was getting closer.

After that, we must lift the metal cylinder.

As a result, at the next moment, he saw more than a dozen strong men chasing him in the field of vision. His body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell to the ground in unison.

After three or four seconds, Yin Hong's wounds were born on these people's necks, and then the blood flowed out, and his head rolled away from his neck.

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