The clear Mojiang water flows away without looking back.
Just like the Armed Train crossing the river, without any intention of defending its position.
Everyone held their breath, at the very least they had to fight at the border.
Standing on the second level of the command platform inside the train head, He Jie looked at the large bridge behind him and said coldly, "Blow up the bridge!"
The drone hovered over He Shui, and with the command given, the decades-old cross-river bridge collapsed in a roar of explosions. To cross the river, it would now require traveling at least hundreds of kilometers away.
Inside the train, Lian Jin's gaze was complicated, "Now that we've blown it up, there's no turning back."
He Jie glanced at him and said indifferently, "The train can swim."
Lian Jin, "… That was rash."
According to Su Huan's instructions before leaving, after finishing off the Four Nations Alliance's scoundrels, He Jie was to lead the train north along He Shui to reunite.
