Chapter 59 A Pure Man Should Slash Tanks (Part [-], please collect, please recommend)
Compared with Boss Zhu's calmness, Feng Ping and Wang Anning seemed extremely nervous. Even though they were all experienced Taiping soldiers and held Henry rifles, they still faced such a group of cavalry. His face turned pale from fright, and his lips quivered slightly.

I have to say that the movement of the cavalry rushing towards us is really amazing.What is "overwhelming mountains and seas" and what is "thundering".Such terms cannot describe the earth-shattering power of the cavalry when they charge.

Facing the scene of Qianqi rushing towards his face, it is not only as simple as shocking, but also enough to scare people to pee!
When the roar of horseshoes and the strange roar of the Mapuche came together, it was like a burst of pressure attacking from all directions, making people breathless, even though the tractor was standing more than one meter above the ground. on the pedal.There is still a layer of "shield" in front of him, but Feng Ping still feels dry in his throat, he keeps swallowing, and the hand holding the gun always trembles slightly involuntarily, even his crotch It was also extremely tense, as long as he relaxed a little, he believed that he would definitely pee.

In fact, the situation of other people is almost the same. After all, there are too many natives here, there are two or three thousand people, and what about them?It's full count, that is, more than one hundred people.

The guard... is still in town.

Sensing the tension of the crowd, staring at the Mapuche cavalry who were getting closer, Zhu Xianhai shouted loudly even though his palms were sweating nervously while holding the joystick.

"Listen to my order... prepare..."

The next moment, he blew the whistle.

What it is?
Looking at the black thing the size of a house lying on the ground.

Juan, like all the Mapuche cavalry, was full of doubts in his eyes. It had wheels that looked like a carriage, but it was different from ordinary carriages. It was as huge as a house, and it had a chimney—is It was smoking, and a circle of people stood on it.

Those people don't seem to be white?
Although he was full of doubts in his heart, he still yelled and rushed forward, the sharp spear tip shining silver in the sun.

"beep!"

Suddenly, the big house with wheels suddenly sounded earth-shattering.

The whistle of the steam tractor is absolutely earth-shattering.

There is no noise reduction in this year, and the steam engine of this year is absolutely straightforward. When the whistle blows, it is [-] to [-] decibels. Not only is it unbearable, if you listen to it for a few minutes, you may even May cause temporary deafness.

When such a straightforward siren sounded suddenly, it was enough to make anyone's heart tremble,

The deafening sound of the siren was like an unprecedented blow to the Mapuche people, like a sudden blow to their hearts.Not only the people, but even the war horses under their crotches were frightened by the sound of the siren. Some frightened war horses even jumped up violently, throwing the Mapuche warriors off the horses.

The originally menacing cavalry formation suddenly became chaotic, and even Juan was almost thrown off his horse. Before he could figure out what was going on, the ear-piercing howls came again.

"Beep, beep..."

After sounding the whistle, Zhu Xianhai pulled the joystick, and the steam tractor started to move.

Amidst the white water vapor and black smoke, the steam tractor started to move, and accompanied by a deafening whistle, it rushed towards the Mapuche like a giant beast in myths and legends.

"..."

Juan, who was holding a spear, was frightened, and his ear-piercing screams, like the roar of a monster, echoed on the ground. It was moving, and the ground seemed to be trembling. He was like a raging demon. Yes, spouting anger and fury, rushed towards them.

"It's a monster..."

Horrified screams came from Juan's mouth, and some Mapuche warriors who were so nervous couldn't even hold their spears.

"Ba, ba..."

The gunshots rang out!
Feng Ping and Wang Anning, who were standing on both sides of the steam tractor, fired.Holding Henry rifles, they aimed at the Mapuche people in front of them, loaded and fired continuously.

One after another Mapuche knights fell under the guns.

However, those Mapuche people seemed to be stupid, standing there numbly, allowing the bullets to penetrate their chests, allowing the bullets to take their lives.

Zhu Xianhai is satisfied with this effect.

In fact, from the first time the Mapuche appeared, he had his eye on the tractor.

It's not just a tractor, it's big enough to be a steel behemoth.

"You have cavalry, I have steam tractors... No, this is a steam tank!"

"When someone gets close, throw the grenade!"

Zhu Xianhai sneered.

While sneering, he stared at the "big weapon" beside him, and it wasn't time to use it yet.

The slow-moving steam tractor had an unprecedented impact on the Mapuche people. What these people who were still living in the ignorant age saw was not a machine. Of course they could not understand what steam and what a machine were. Their eyes Here, this is a monster, a monster from hell, it is breathing fire, and it is rushing towards them with smoke.

"ah……"

As the bravest warrior in the tribe, even though the black "monster" was as tall as a hill, just like the man-eating monster in his mother's story, Juan still rushed over regardless.

Just like the brave protagonists in the story, Juan has also become a warrior in the story at this moment. He will defeat the demon and drive it back to its hell.

His spearheads are of the strongest steel, strong enough to pierce the fur of any monster.In his eyes, the people standing around the monster are just the monster's servants, as long as the monster is repelled, they will collapse without fighting.

One person, another person, another person...

There were hundreds of Mapuche riders, as if they were crazy, they drove their horses and charged towards the steam tractor with spears.

"..."

Seeing the Mapuche people rushing forward without hesitation, Zhu Xianhai didn't know how to describe their courage.

This is a real man who dares to ride a horse and kill a tank!
"Pure man!"

While sighing, Zhu Xianhai was in awe of them in his heart.

The courage of these men was absolutely unparalleled, and to show admiration for their unparalleled courage.

He saluted them by sounding the whistle again.Some horses, no doubt frightened, abandoned the Mapuche and fled across the steppe.

Uh, well, I was wrong...

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