Looking at the steam locomotive getting closer and closer, Zong Cheng suddenly had an epiphany. Based on the doubts he had accumulated over the past few days, he thought for a moment and guessed that the steam locomotive might not have come from Wang Congyang but from Ren Xiaosu's own power!
Although Zong Cheng did not want to believe this deduction, he had no other choice.
Moreover, once this hypothesis was established, a lot of things could be explained. For example, why did Xu Xianchu's shadow clone appear in two different places? Xu Xianchu had clearly admitted that he could not release his shadow clone beyond a kilometer.
For example, Wang Congyang's steam locomotive only had four carriages, so why did the Soong Clan keep seeing 16-carriage steam locomotives?
Therefore, Ren Xiaosu's superpower was to copy the powers of other supernatural beings!
This made Zong Cheng feel even more terrified. If supernatural beings were said to be gods, then what kind of existence would a supernatural being who could unscrupulously copy the powers of other supernatural beings and enhance the powers of others be?
When Zong Cheng attacked Ren Xiaosu and the others, he did not take this young man seriously at all. His target had always been Yang Xiaojin and the Saboteurs behind Yang Xiaojin.
But now, Zong Cheng realized he had made a grave mistake.
Suddenly, Zong Cheng stopped a military off-road vehicle that was speeding back. He pulled the Soong Clan soldier out of the driver's seat and threw him to the ground. Then he drove the vehicle away!
Stronghold 146 had a curfew at night, so there were not many pedestrians on the road. Almost all the people he could see were Soong Clan soldiers.
But no matter how many soldiers returned to reinforce them, Zong Cheng did not turn back. He just roared into the vehicle's walkie-talkie and ordered all the Soong Clan soldiers in Stronghold 146 to surround Ren Xiaosu.
Zong Cheng thought there should be a limit to a supernatural being's power, right? For example, the maximum number of people he could control was only 30 to 50. In that case, there must be a limit to the steam locomotive as well. After all, the steam locomotive had also been blown apart in the wilderness.
As long as there were enough Soong Clan soldiers, they would definitely be able to overwhelm Ren Xiaosu to death.
Slowly, Zong Cheng regained some of his composure. One by one, the Soong Clan troops returned to provide support. Some had a company, while some only had a platoon.
This kind of scattered force was nothing in front of Ren Xiaosu. Zong Cheng took a look at his surroundings and immediately gave orders in the radio channel. "I'm now heading to Redbud Road with the target. All soldiers near Redbud Road, get into formation immediately and set up the heavy machine guns. Be sure to stop the steam locomotive behind me!"
This was the most effective method. Zong Cheng was clear that he could no longer escape blindly. He had to bring Ren Xiaosu to a place with the most Soong Clan soldiers and wait for them to exhaust themselves!
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for Stronghold 146. The sound of sirens, explosions, and gunfire that followed made it difficult for any of the stronghold's residents to fall asleep.
Some people were watching quietly from the residential buildings on the side of the street. Everyone suddenly had a strange feeling. During the day, the Soong Clan was still pursuing that young man. But at night, it suddenly became that young man who was driving a steam locomotive and chasing after all the Soong Clan soldiers.
Why was it suddenly the other way around?
The sound of metal clanging against metal as the steam locomotive traveled was crisp and pleasant to the ears. This was the first time the stronghold's residents had witnessed such a direct demonstration of superpower.
A child leaned against the window and shouted to his parents, "Daddy, it's a mini train!"
There were railroad tracks and trains between Stronghold 146 and Stronghold 145, and many of the residents had taken them before. But in recent years, the Soong Clan had been busy preparing for war, so trains had become an exclusive means of transportation for the military.
As the adults listened to the child's words, the child's father said with a complicated expression, "Son, that's a big train …."
Somewhere in this stronghold, the Kyung Clan spy, Zheng Yuandong, was standing next to a window. He had just witnessed with his own eyes a Soong Clan off-road vehicle make a break for it while a train was chasing after it.
Zheng Yuandong had heard of car chases in the past, but this was the first time he had seen one with his own eyes. Furthermore, one of them was even a train.
At this moment, Zheng Yuandong was probably one of the people who knew the inside story the best. He was the one who had personally led Ren Xiaosu into the Soong Clan base, and the steam locomotive had rushed out of the Soong Clan's base. Even if he used his toes to guess, he could still figure out what was going on.
But he could not understand how that young man could be so fierce.
After Zheng Yuandong sent Ren Xiaosu into the base, he came back and reported to Luo Lan that the kid might be dead. After all, a person who had barged into such a heavily guarded military base would definitely be dead.
At that time, Luo Lan was silent for a long time before saying that he understood and that it was his choice.
Even a fool could hear the pain in Luo Lan's voice.
But how was he supposed to explain it to Boss Luo now?
He could just say, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. It's not that the young man is dead, but the Soong Clan is dead."
Zheng Yuandong quietly climbed to the rooftop and weaved through the buildings with ease. He could actually cross two buildings that were five or six meters apart with a single step, and the gap between the two buildings was like a chasm.
He was not a supernatural being, but he was one of the most powerful spies in the Kyung Clan's secret files.
Zheng Yuandong chased after the steam locomotive all the way. He saw with his own eyes that the steam locomotive had smashed through all the obstacles in its way. The young man in the vehicle calmly faced the off-road vehicle in front of him and even threw a few grenades at it from time to time.
Ren Xiaosu had already deactivated his armor and stored it in his body to accumulate energy in preparation for the upcoming battle. When he turned around and saw Zheng Yuandong leaping through the rooftops, he waved at him with a smile and signaled for him to stay further away so he wouldn't accidentally injure him.
Zheng Yuandong slowly stopped in his tracks. What kind of mental fortitude did he have to be able to smile in this stronghold that was surrounded by enemies from all sides?
He was going to tell Luo Lan everything that had happened today in full detail so that the Kyung Clan could re-evaluate this young man's abilities from an objective point of view!
Ren Xiaosu had already caught up with Zong Cheng and was about to reach Zijing Road. The traffic lights at the huge intersection were still lit, and the neon lights of the surrounding buildings had not been extinguished in time.
Several hundred Soong Clan soldiers were standing guard at this intersection with a large number of ordnance and weapons. They were waiting for the strange steam locomotive to enter their firing range.
Even Zong Cheng could not help but step on the brakes when he saw this formation. He wanted to see if this formation would be enough to stop Ren Xiaosu!
But before the steam locomotive could arrive, something strange suddenly landed in the Soong Clan's stronghold through the Shadow Door.
Some of the soldiers looked over and were surprised to see four poker cards on the ground.
The spades, hearts, clubs, and diamonds looked particularly bright. They were four sixes.
At first, some of the soldiers did not react in time and thought their comrades had accidentally dropped the cards. They were wondering who could have brought the poker cards here. If their superiors found out about this, they would probably be severely punished.
But before they could figure it out, they saw the four sixes on the cards get brighter and brighter. With a loud bang, the Explosive Poker cards sent nearly a hundred people flying into the air!
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