With the help of the arrival of the "Bird of Paradise", Zhou Qingfeng's armored train appeared in front of everyone.

After this heavy equipment named "Doomsday" came on stage, it became Zhou Qingfeng's command center with its high compatibility of mobility, firepower, protection, reliable communication and complete supporting facilities.

However, Zhou Qingfeng had just started training his men to operate the "Doomsday" train, and something that made him extremely angry happened. The Bann power behind the scenes suddenly emerged, and his total number of 6,000 troops approached Luanda.

In the wasteland, six thousand people were already a huge force. When the drones of the Aurora Legion discovered them, they also found that they had several electric poles erected beside the road outside the city, and a corpse was hanging on each of the poles. After identification, these corpses were all several Chinese who were captured before.

"One of them was the commander of our previous train repair. During the raid, he led the team to protect other comrades from retreating. He finally sent a suicide note on the radio." As the chairman of the Chinese power in Angola, Xiang Ming handed over a telegram to Zhou Qingfeng to copy the manuscript.

Zhou Qingfeng saw this manuscript in his command cabin, and wrote a few short paragraphs, one of which was for him, "Dear Legion Commander, you can come across the ocean to help in times of crisis. I deeply admire this, and I am determined to imitate your spirit of not fearing hardships and selflessness.

Your career today is not only for you, but also for the nation, the country, the future, and for thousands of compatriots in Africa. Unfortunately, I want to take a step forward and cannot see the moment of your success, but there is no need to worry about it. Please keep working hard!"

Just a hundred words, Zhou Qingfeng's chest was blocked. He suppressed his anger and asked Xiang Ming, "Have the corpse of this chariot leader been saved?"

"It's a pity, not yet." Xiang Ming lowered his head sadly, "The area of ​​Luanda is too large. After all, this is a big city that once lived in nearly 10 million people. The total population we have arranged in the city is less than 10,000, and the area we control is very limited."

Simply put, the territory controlled by the Aurora Legion in the city was only a small part, and it was even more blank outside the city. If it weren't for the drone patrol, I'm afraid Zhou Qingfeng would have to wait for the enemy to enter the city before he would be alert.

Zhou Qingfeng lit up his arm-ring computer, projected the entire virtual map of Luanda, and asked: "Tell me, where is the body of this car captain?"

“On the road leading to the north of Luanda, there is a circular river channel leading to the sea, and the telephone poles with bodies hanging on the bridge across the river.

Judging from the drone's reconnaissance pictures, at least five or six hundred people were arranged, and heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles were also installed. The entire bridge was blocked by the enemy's firepower, and ordinary people could not get through. It seems that the enemy is not reckless bandits, and they obviously want to anger us."

From the map, Zhou Qingfeng's "Doomsday" train is more than 20 kilometers away from the bridge, and this distance is not even reachable to the 152mm caliber howitzer on the train. He pondered for a few seconds and said, "We have to put the enemy in and fight."

Armored trains are very powerful and were once popular during World War I and World War II, but they also faded quickly because they had to fight under the protection of their own soldiers and had to maneuver along the railway. Without railway mobility, it would be just a steel fortress.

The Japanese equipped many armored trains in North China, and these armored trains were accompanied by artillery towers densely built along the railway line. One artillery tower per kilometer was enough to prevent the guerrillas from breaking through the blockade of the artillery tower and could not cause any damage to the railway.

Now Zhou Qingfeng is in trouble. The railways in Angola are all east-west, but now the enemy is coming from the north. This makes him unable to defeat his opponent.

"We can build a railway urgently." Xiang Ming used to carry out engineering assistance in Angola. "Luanda and China Railway Construction have also left engineering equipment and materials. These things cannot be eaten or worn. No one cares about them during the catastrophe, and they are still well preserved."

"Emergency to build a railway?" Zhou Qingfeng knew that this was a railway built quickly during the war, so the quality was not considered. If you use it temporarily, the train would run at most 10 or 20 kilometers per hour. "We have the ability to build it?"

"Give me half a month to build you five kilometers. The manpower, equipment and materials are ready-made. We have modern paving equipment, which is to level the road surface and automatically put down the sleepers and rails by machinery. How difficult is this? I'm doing this."

Xiang Ming planned a north-south railway line for Zhou Qingfeng on the spot. "Bann's army also relies on the highway to advance, and we also pave a railway along the highway. As long as the railway is paved and the enemy is put in, our train can completely fight over and fight against the opponent."

"The key is whether we can have half a month to build the road, otherwise we will have to trap the port and the train station." Xiang Ming said his plan and scratched his chin again, and seemed very distressed. "According to the investigation, Bain has a main force of about two thousand people and a black servant of four thousand people, and is very powerful."

"Leave this matter to me to solve." Zhou Qingfeng took over the matter without hesitation. "My expeditionary suicide squad is here to fight. But the task now is to rescue our people first, even if it is a corpse, you cannot let the enemy insult you."

"I'll ask Wen Tianyu to come and help?" To be honest, Xiang Ming was a little suspicious of the combat effectiveness of Zhou Qingfeng's expeditionary suicide squads. After all, these suicide squads were all refugees before, so they only received training for a month. It would be a joke to say how powerful they are!

"There are only a few hundred enemies arranged at the forefront. Where should I call Wen Tianyu to help? My mutant guard has arrived with the ship, so let them get on." Zhou Qingfeng expressed disdain for the 'hundred enemies'.

Xiang Ming was not familiar with Zhou Qingfeng and never thought that the legion commander often did unexpected things. He quickly reminded: "The enemy has tanks and armored vehicles, and Bain controlled the oil refinery. His subordinates are not short of fuel, have strong mobility, and it is easy to support each other."

Thinking about how many thousands of people came to Bann, even if he pushed all the Expedition Death Squads up, he would not have a numerical advantage. Xiang Ming had seen Zhou Qingfeng's mutant guards. In his opinion, those mutants were quite scary, but they were just scary. In addition to being strong, the mutants seemed a little stupid.

"If the opponent's opponents gathered around thousands of people, I really don't dare to say anything. But there are only a few hundred people, so it should be for those bastards to understand who they are provoking?"

In response to Xiang Ming's kindness, Zhou Qingfeng just pressed the button on his hand. Marcos, who had a big waist and a round waist, and a hideous face, walked in from outside the command cabin.

"Get all the mutants together and go with me to kill people!" Zhou Qingfeng's low orders faintly revealed a suppressed anger, "It should also make people know how powerful we are."
Chapter completed!