'Hit!'
The thick armor on the armored train caved in, and cracks appeared in the spots repeatedly struck by grenades.
The high temperature turned the soft glass inside into liquid, slowly seeping out of the crevices, but as the cold wind outside blew over it, it turned solid again.
It was like repair fluid flowing out of the train's body.
Meanwhile, Zhang Tie and the others had already rushed into the twenty-meter range of the train, using the explosion as cover!
Drizzle was driven by the wind pressure to slant, accumulating together to form indistinct, stream-like rain veils.
Zhang Tie's face was twisted and ferocious, and almost instantly, he locked onto Su Huan inside the carriage.
And that damned smile at the corner of his mouth!
"Zzzap—"
Without warning, a crackling arc spread madly outward from the train as the center, like a ghostly blue blanket, laid at the visitors' feet.
"Bang!"
Zhang Tie's raised military boot brazenly stepped into the blue domain.
