Chapter 219: Vehicle-Mounted Military Industrial Base (Revised)

"What are you laughing at!" Hu Lushou shouted sternly, looked at the train on the tracks, lifted his chin at Lin Xian, and grinned, revealing a gold tooth: "Good! You said it was fine, so you'd better take out all your family assets. Don't hit and run. I'm being polite to you this time, but next time might not be the same."

Lin Xian nodded, looking at the large truck full of supplies with interest, and said with a smile: "Then I'll reluctantly help you restock."

He then turned his head: "Dalou, Lv Chang, get on the train and load the goods for this big client!"

As soon as Lin Xian's words came out, everyone on the Infinite reacted immediately. Kiki and Chen Sixuan couldn't help but laugh, and Shasha's little face turned red from holding it in.

At this time, the people from the survivor convoys who had come to trade had their faces drop. Normally, they were the ones who benefited from trading items for fewer supplies. Now that they had been intercepted, they were disappointed and angry. Many shook their heads, preparing to leave.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xian greeted them directly before getting on the train: "Don't go yet. Wait until I finish selling to this Boss Hu, then I'll trade with you all."

As soon as he finished speaking, not only were the survivors preparing to leave stunned, but even Hu Lushou was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard: "Hey, what do you mean? Do you think the stuff I brought isn't enough to clear out your stock?"

Cao Hong of the Night Charm convoy was standing behind the crowd. Hearing this, he was also extremely surprised, and a few subordinates began to whisper to each other.

Lin Xian, however, had no reaction. He pretended to frown and calculate, saying somewhat embarrassedly: "I don't know how much you brought. How about this, I'll prepare what can be exchanged for your small truck first. If it's not enough, you can go back and get some more?"

Hu Lushou's face turned green upon hearing this. He pushed down his toad sunglasses, stared, and shouted loudly: "Good kid, you think you're running a military factory? You've got some nerve. Fine! My camp has dozens of trucks. Today, let's see if you can stuff me to death!"

Lin Xian stopped talking, signaled to Kiki and Chen Sixuan, and then took Dalou and the others back to the train.

Chen Sixuan had the team members carry up a few boxes of weapons: "This box contains 20 Starfire Type 26 fully automatic tactical rifles, in half-new condition. You guys check them first."

Hu Lushou glanced at them disdainfully and snapped his fingers. At this moment, his subordinates moved a set of tables, chairs, and tea sets down from the truck and placed them in front of him. The movements were quite skillful. Hu Lushou sat down boldly, while the rest of the subordinates began to inspect the guns one by one. Afterward, the people behind them also carried the supplies from the truck box by box and placed them in front of Chen Sixuan.

Both sides began to get busy. Watching box after box of supplies being carried onto the Infinite, some of the onlookers had already given up and left, but most people were still waiting with the idea of whether they could pick up some scraps. Some even thought of waiting until Fortune finished buying, and then buying from him. After all, making a trip wasn't easy, and weapons, as a necessity, couldn't be stifled because of price issues. Anyway, the price of the Fortune convoy was acceptable to them.

The red-haired woman stood behind Hu Lushou like a bodyguard, silent, her gaze fixed on the key members of the Infinite.

She seemed to be able to tell that there were definitely ability users inside, and their strength was not bad.

Weapon boxes were carried down from the Infinite box by box. At first, they were all half-new or old guns. The subordinate responsible for inspection on Hu Lushou's side even picked out some old goods he didn't like. But not long after, the automatic rifles carried down from the Infinite began to become brand new. Even the weapon boxes were new.

The subordinate responsible for inspection had an increasingly strange expression, because he discovered that these guns in front of him were not only new, but even had a lingering warmth when touched...

On the Infinite, Lin Xian had the preparation factory on his left and mechanical manufacturing on his right, rapidly manufacturing automatic rifles.

This Starfire Type 26 fully automatic tactical rifle was extremely easy for him to manufacture, and the material cost wasn't high, it was just that the bullets weren't manufactured that quickly.

Manufacturing so many automatic rifles actually had no meaning for Lin Xian. They weren't needed on the train, so they could only be used to exchange for things. These weapons were fine for fighting zombies or some C-level strange entities with ordinary defense, such as Mist Spiders or Three-Headed Ghosts, but if they encountered something with strong defense, they had to use heavy weapons.

However, the other party was aiming to smash the venue, so his Infinite 【Military Industrial Base】 couldn't be slapped in the face on the first day of opening. Moreover, the other party's supply reserves were clearly very sufficient, which was just right for him to stock up for the train.

As box after box of brand-new automatic rifles were carried down from the Infinite, watching the people on the opposite side silently carrying supplies, and Chen Sixuan, who was responsible for the trade, looking calm while counting and recording, Hu Lushou, who was drinking tea, began to realize something was wrong.

Because those weapon boxes and brand-new automatic rifles looked like they had just come out of a military factory. The only doubt was that it would take a while to carry out a box, but the people on that train seemed to be carrying weapon boxes out endlessly.

Those survivor onlookers were also dumbfounded at this moment, watching this large-scale trading scene. They had never seen so many weapons carried out. Cao Hong, the boss of the Night Charm hiding behind the crowd, had his eyes straight. He hadn't expected that there would be so many good things on that train. His eyes were full of eagerness.

"My mother..."

Hu Lushou stopped halfway through drinking his tea, reached out and pressed his toad sunglasses, his eyes fixed on the train entrance.

Every time he thought no one would come out of that train entrance again, two more people would carry a weapon box out...

It was as if someone was refreshing.

He hurriedly turned his head and found that the truck of supplies he brought only had less than 1/3 left. His face began to turn solemn.

"Damn, Sun Chang, they wouldn't really have a train full of military supplies, would they?" Hu Lushou lowered his voice and said to the woman behind him.

The woman named Sun Chang also felt that they should have underestimated the strength of this train group and said slowly: "These weapons are so new, they must have obtained a batch of military supplies."

Hearing this, Hu Lushou frowned: "Damn, really?"

The woman didn't speak.

Hu Lushou's face sank, his gaze subtly watching this heavy train, and he cursed in a low voice: "I believed your evil..."

However, the scene of carrying weapon boxes was like an infinite loop, still constantly displayed in front of Hu Lushou.

Thump!

The last weapon box was placed in front of Hu Lushou's team. The man responsible for inspection on Hu Lushou's side turned his head, and the subordinates behind him all spread their hands with a confused look, because the supplies on their truck had been emptied and replaced with a pile of weapon boxes filled with automatic rifles, neatly stacked in the corner of the truck.

"Is that all?" Chen Sixuan finished counting the last wave of supplies, looked up, frowned, and looked at them: "Why is it just this little bit?" Hearing this, Hu Lushou was so shocked that the tea in his hand spilled. He stood up abruptly, his hand holding the teacup trembling. He turned his head to look at his truck, then looked at the gun carried down from the train again, feeling numb.

At this time, Lin Xian walked down from the train, Kiki followed beside him, looking at Hu Lushou with a suppressed laugh: "I thought it was a big business. We didn't even fill half a carriage."

A truck and a train carriage naturally couldn't be compared. Hu Lushou's truck of supplies was carried onto the No. 7 storage carriage, only filling less than 1/3 of the space.

Lin Xian walked over, his expression light: "Didn't you want to clear the stock? Do you want to wait for you to go back and get some more? We agreed, if you don't clear it, you're not allowed to leave."

"Hey, you guys!?"

Hu Lushou's face was uncertain at this moment. Realizing that he had definitely stepped into a big trap today, he was thinking of acting out, but then he saw a sharp gaze look over.

Lin Xian looked at him with interest. The Mechanical Heart operated. Suddenly, the two automatic blast-proof doors of the train opened, and the top cabins of the weapon stations of Carriage No. 2 and Carriage No. 11 were retracted. Two terrifying death cannons slowly rose on the train.

Hum~ Teng teng teng teng teng teng~

In just an instant, a train that looked ordinary and heavy suddenly turned into a mobile battleship.

Hu Lushou and the subordinates behind him had their faces turn black rapidly with the sound of the G3 electromagnetic railgun and the 1130 close-in defense gun base turning and rising. Everyone's pupils shrank at the same time. Those survivor convoy people changed their expressions one after another and retreated involuntarily.

Facing the pitch-black muzzles of those two "cannons," Hu Lushou was stunned, his toad sunglasses sliding to the tip of his nose, revealing two terrified eyes.

!

He stuttered: "No... no, Big... Big Brother, what are you doing??"

Hu Lushou's heart jumped wildly. Just now he was about to act out, but the other party seemed to have predicted his prediction and directly performed a preview of his actions in advance.

"Oh, nothing." Lin Xian turned his head to look at the electromagnetic railgun: "You don't have to be afraid, it's just daily maintenance of the train system. Don't look at the large caliber of these cannons; actually, it doesn't hurt at all if they hit you."

Everyone:...

Seeing this scene, the woman named Sun Chang also had a great change in expression. This kind of weapon, let alone used to fight beasts, could even fight monsters. But how could it appear in two ordinary passenger carriages?

At this moment, Hu Lushou felt like he had seen a ghost. He had people watching this train since it entered the city. Although the Infinite was covered in armor, it looked like an ordinary civilian passenger carriage. In this doomsday, unless there was a military industrial system, who could install two big killers into an ordinary train carriage??

Cao Hong, the boss of the Night Charm, his few female team members, and the hundreds of people on the green train all quieted down at this moment. The train was filled with the sound of gasping. The rows of machine guns and autocannons on their cars looked like child's play in front of the two heavy weapons raised by the Infinite.

Hum~

As if inadvertently, the two "cannons" were retracted again.

"Boss Hu, don't worry about this thing." Lin Xian looked at Hu Lushou with a smile: "Let's continue talking about the trade."

"Yes, yes, yes, trade, trade!" Hu Lushou was cursing in his heart at this moment, but his face was full of smiles, completely losing his arrogant attitude from just now. He kept swallowing his saliva and said to Lin Xian: "How should I address this big brother?"

"Lin Xian."

"Lin Ge, hello. Buying so many guns from you at such a cheap price, I really feel a bit bad. How about this, I'll count them, and for every two boxes of guns, I'll give you an extra box of dried meat, how about that?" Hu Lushou revealed a shrewd and smooth gaze. Knowing he had hit an iron plate, the speed of his face change was astonishing.

"Eh, didn't you say there were dozens of trucks of things to trade?" Kiki crossed her arms, suddenly flew up slowly, her hair fluttering, her eyes glowing, and said in a threatening tone.

Lu Xingchen didn't know when he had squatted on the roof of the car, his palms burning with flames, with a rebellious smile: "I also seemed to have heard just now that you said you would let us get out of here after clearing our goods. The goods haven't been cleared yet. Is the boss going to go back on his word?"

Seeing this scene, in an instant, everyone in the station gasped, looking at these two people with shock.

Even a fool could see that the abilities of these two were quite high-level attributes. Showing them at this moment was awe-inspiring!

"No, when did I say that!" Hu Lushou's face turned white at this moment. He couldn't see that these people were existence he couldn't afford to offend. He immediately burst out with the instinct to survive, his skin thickened 10 times, and he turned to shout at his subordinates: "Did I say that to Lin Ge just now?"

"No, no!!!" All the subordinates shook their heads in terror, all breaking out in cold sweat.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Fortune walked up with a flattering smile and said to Lin Xian in a low voice: "I thought you were doing retail, Brother Lin. I never dreamed you were doing wholesale. How about this, let me help you act as an agent to sell the rest of your guns. Our Fortune convoy wanders around various cities doing material trading. We have many stations and many routes. Brother Lin, your guns are in such good condition, I guarantee they can sell for a good price, how about that?"

Lin Xian frowned, looking at the thin man with gold teeth in front of him with some surprise, thinking that this guy was really a talent. Even though he had been slapped in the face and was in a life-and-death situation, his first reaction wasn't to beg for mercy or apologize, but rather to shamelessly come up and get close, and even act like he had discovered a business opportunity to cooperate with him, which caught Lin Xian off guard.

"So your goods are all obtained by buying low and selling high, speculating and profiteering?" Lin Xian said directly.

Fortune immediately straightened his back and responded righteously: "No, really no. The price of our Fortune convoy is absolutely lower than the official exchange price of blood crystals. It's just that people die every day in this world. Every survivor convoy and camp needs different things, so we can earn the difference based on what they need. You also know that the dark night is dangerous, and trading everywhere is not low-risk for us, so... actually, we just earn some hard-earned money."

"Hard-earned money?" Lin Xian almost laughed: "You're already monopolizing, and you still earn little? Didn't you just say there were dozens of trucks in the camp?"

Hu Lushou's face changed slightly. He looked around and hurriedly leaned closer to Lin Xian and said in a low voice:

"Not dozens of trucks, just ten or so, and they are all small cars. This truck is the most goods we have. If you exchange all the food, our seventy or eighty people in the convoy can only hug their guns and gnaw on them tonight. Also, zombies and monsters are becoming more and more numerous and powerful. Small-caliber automatic rifles are becoming less valuable. I collected quite a few before, so when I heard your price on the radio, I was afraid my goods wouldn't sell, so I..."

Hu Lushou had a begging expression. Originally, he thought he would collect this batch of automatic rifles from Lin Xian and then slowly exchange them out, otherwise, small-caliber rifles would become less valuable and he would definitely lose money. He didn't expect to fall into a big trap this time, exchanging back hundreds of automatic rifles, which left him with bitterness he couldn't speak of. Moreover, there were so many other survivor convoys on the scene, and he couldn't afford to offend Lin Xian's convoy, so he could only admit defeat.

So, as smart as he was, he quickly adjusted his combat strategy and began to shamelessly hug Lin Xian's thigh, thinking that even if the cooperation didn't work out, being able to retreat unscathed would be good. If he continued to trade, wouldn't he cry to death?

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