The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven

Chapter 1085 The monster comes out of the cage
With a long whistle, the Hungarian hussars were attracted by a warehouse outside a residential area. The wooden structure looks ordinary, like a grain warehouse used to hold hay in the countryside.

But as the ground shook, everyone knew something was coming out.

Major Sandor Roy was a battle-hardened hussar and told him directly that he should turn around and run away immediately, but he felt that no beast in the world could withstand bullets, not even a 300-pound Russian Hercules. Nope either.

"Shoot! Quick! Shoot!"

The hussars beside them immediately dismounted and raised their guns to fire. The "cracking" sound of bullets sounded like firecrackers. The wooden door was beaten with sawdust flying everywhere and riddled with holes. The sound inside seemed to have become quieter, but again Not completely gone.

Sandor Roy shook his head and motioned for his men to go up and have a look. A hussar walked helplessly to the wooden door. He just took a look through the gap and immediately fell to the ground. Then he pointed at the door and was speechless. Come.

"What did you see? Tell me quickly!" Major Shandor Roy asked angrily as he looked at his subordinates who were lying limply on the ground.

"Weird. Monster"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken door wood seemed to have received a huge impact. Even the huge wooden board used as the door bolt was stretched straight, as if it would break at any time, once or twice.
"Damn it! What kind of monster is it! Shoot!" Shandor Roy roared.

The hussars fired again, but the sounds were soon drowned out by the loud crash. First, the iron nails fixing the door panel flew out from both sides, and then the entire wooden door exploded like foam, with sawdust flying everywhere.

A huge steel behemoth appeared in front of the Hungarian hussars. The huge roar of the mechanical engine and the hiss of constantly spitting steam stimulated people's senses, and the ground was constantly shaking.

Black smoke keeps spewing out from the chimney, as if anger has condensed into substance, and it seems to be a mythical abyss that sucks people's souls.

The hussars, who had looked ferocious just now, now had dry throats, tongue-tied tongues, and were dumbfounded. They didn't even have the courage to shout.

The steel behemoth slowly left the barn, and the hussar who was slumped on the ground in front of him was crushed into a pulp. The miserable howls of his comrades finally woke up the surrounding hussars.

They all raised their guns to fight back, but the bullets hitting the steel behemoth were like scratching an itch. Sparks flew everywhere, and the spherical bullets either shattered into fragments or turned into discus under the huge impact, leaving only a shallow scratch. trace.

Someone on horseback raised his saber and struck the track of the giant steel beast with a knife. The blade broke instantly, and then another scream came.

Some people even picked up rocks to try to stop the approaching beast.
"Oh God! What kind of monster is this?"

A hussar said while making the sign of the cross, and he also said what most people felt at this time. But Sandor Roy could not tolerate this, and he kicked the hussar over.

"Get up! Keep fighting!"

The commander's order brought the hussars back to reality, but how to deal with the steel monster in front of them? What is this monster?
Questions were lingering in the minds of the hussars. At this moment, they discovered that there was someone on top of the steel monster in front of them, and they were pointing guns at them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The shooter on the steel behemoth opened fire, and the bullets instantly penetrated the chests of several hussars.

The performance of the steel behemoth was horrifying, killing dozens of people as soon as it appeared on the scene, but the hussar's heart calmed down instead.

Because they finally knew that what was in front of them was not a monster or a mythical creature, but a machine controlled by humans.

Although they don't know what the weaknesses of these steel giants are, they can win as long as they kill people.

Killing was what they were good at, and they all raised their guns to shoot at the people on top of the steam monster. However, the early steam tank shooters hid behind the shooting holes and fired, and the two sides were completely unequal. In fact, the scientific name of this steam tank in the Austrian Imperial Weapons Development Bureau is: fully compound tracked steam mobile iron fortress, but the soldiers prefer to call it a mobile fortress.

That's right, the technicians of the Austrian Empire designed it as a mobile fortress, and then added a lot of artist's creativity. In addition, it was modified from a steam tractor, so it looks very nondescript.

The crew consists of seven people: three shooters, two boilermakers, a driver, and a commander who also serves as a lookout.

Equipped with six large-caliber air rifles, three vehicle-mounted high-pressure gas bottles, and three boxes of long-handled grenades (36 per box), the total combat weight is 45 tons, and the maximum flat speed is 12 kilometers per hour.

The hussars failed to kill the shooter on the tank even after paying the price of more than a dozen people. Major Shandol Roy was finally angry that 150 hussars were suppressed by an inexplicable thing.

"Get on your horse! Charge me! As long as you charge in, the Austrians inside will be useless!"

The hussars looked at each other without making any move, and everyone saw fear in each other's eyes. Although it was determined that the thing in front of him was not a monster, its huge size still revealed an unspeakable intimidation.

"Damn! They are all trash! Are you still the descendant of the Huns? Come to me! Otherwise, we will engage in military law!"

The hussars always seem to be free and casual, but in fact the hussars also have very strict military discipline. Once the commander's order is given, those who take half a step back are no joke.

The Hungarian hussars are the most bloody troops of the Hungarians. They are also proud of their identity. This pride allows them to dare to charge against unknown enemies.

In fact, according to Major Sandor Roy's idea, the cavalry should only need to jump on the strange thing to rush in and hack to death the Austrians inside.

In addition, at this time, the research and development of steam tanks was still in its infancy, there was no fully enclosed design, and there was only a rain-proof canopy on the roof.

However, things were far from going as smoothly as Sandor Roy thought. The Austrian shooter on the steel monster fired at an alarming rate, at least far beyond his knowledge. More than a dozen people failed to rush to the tank.

In fact, compared with the long-range firepower of tanks, close collision and crushing are more terrifying.

Hussar Orban, a strong man, had never lost an arm-wrestle in a tavern, but in front of the steel monster in front of him, he was crushed into a pulp without any resistance at all. He only dragged out a chain from behind. Marks of minced flesh and blood.

Major Ludwig von Lens in the steam tank also discovered the enemy's intentions. To be honest, he had to admit that the Hungarians were much braver than the Indians and bandits in the Americas.

The Iron Legion has never seen an opponent who dared to resist in several expeditions, let alone one who wanted to kill him.

"Brothers! Drink the strongest wine and kill the most ruthless people. Kill the commander on the opposite side. I'll treat you tonight! Long live the German nation!"

"Long live!"

The steam chariot roared towards Sandor Roy who was hiding behind the bunker. The blank-minded college student had now become a veteran soldier.

However, as a fanatical nationalist, this point has not changed, otherwise normal people would not give up their comfortable life and easy power to cross the ocean to fight a life-or-death battle.

"Quick! Get on! Hold on!"

Seeing the giant steel beast coming with billowing smoke and dust, Sandor Roy panicked and instinctively began to retreat.