Chapter 59
Compared to Boss Zhu's calmness, Feng Ping, Wang Anning and others seemed extremely nervous. Although they were all experienced Taiping soldiers and holding Henry's rifles, they were still frightened to the point of being pale and their lips trembled slightly when facing such a team of cavalry.
I have to say that the cavalry coming to face are really amazing. What is "overwhelming" and "thunderous"? Such a term cannot describe the earth-shaking power of cavalry when charging.
Facing the scene of thousands of riders hitting him, it is not only as simple as shocking, but it is enough to scare people!
When the roar of horse hooves and the strange roar of Mapuche people came together, it was like a wave of pressure attacking from all directions, making people breathless. Although they stood on the tractor maintenance pedal that was more than one meter above the ground, there was a layer of "shield" in front of them, but Feng Ping still felt his throat dry. He kept swallowing his saliva, and his hand holding the gun always shook slightly involuntarily, and even his crotch was extremely tight. As long as he relaxed a little, he believed that he would definitely pee.
In fact, the same is true for other people. After all, there are too many natives coming, with two or three thousand people, and what about them? They have a full plan, which is only more than one hundred people.
The guard...is still in the town.
Feeling the tension of everyone, staring at the Mapuche cavalry that was getting closer and closer. Although the tension of holding the joystick and sweating, Zhu Xianhai still shouted.
"Listen to my orders...prepare..."
The next moment, he pulled the whistle.
What is that?
Looking at the black thing lying across the ground, the size of a house.
Juan, like all the Mapuche cavalry, had doubts in his eyes. It had wheels that seemed like a carriage, but it was different from ordinary carriages. It was huge like a house, and it also had a chimney-like smoke, standing on it with a circle of people.
Those people don't seem to be white?
Although he was full of doubts, he still shouted and rushed over, and the sharp spear tip was shining with silver light in the sun.
"beep!"
Suddenly, the big house with wheels suddenly sounded earth-shaking.
The sound of the steam tractor whistle is definitely earth-shaking.
There is no such thing as noise reduction in these days. The steam engines in these days are absolutely straightforward. When the whistle is whistle, it is less than 130 to 40 degrees. Not only is it unbearable, but if you listen for a few minutes, you may even temporarily deaf.
When such a straightforward whistle sounded suddenly, it was enough to make anyone tremble.
The deafening whistle sound was like an unprecedented heavy blow to the Mapuche people, just like a sudden blow to their hearts. Not only that, but even the war horses under their crotch were scared by the sound of the whistle. Some frightened war horses even jumped up and threw the Mapuche soldiers on the horse's back.
The originally aggressive cavalry formation suddenly became chaotic, and even Juan was almost knocked off his horse. Before he could figure out what was going on, a harsh howling sound came again.
"Du,Du..."
While pulling the whistle, Zhu Xianhai pulled the joystick and the steam tractor started to move.
In the white steam and black smoke, the steam tractors started to move, accompanied by deafening whistles, which rushed towards the Mapuche people like a giant beast in the mythology.
“…”
Juan, holding a spear, was frightened, and screamed, echoing on the earth like a monster's roar, and it was moving, and the earth seemed to be trembling. He was just a raging demon, emitting anger and anger, and rushed towards them.
"It's a monster..."
A scream of horror came out of Juan's mouth, and some of the extremely nervous Mapuche soldiers could not even hold their spears.
"Bao,bao..."
Gunshots rang out!
Feng Ping, Wang Anning and the others were standing on both sides of the steam tractor, and they fired. Holding Henry's rifle, they aimed at the Mapuche people who were close to them, constantly loading and firing.
One after another, Mapuche knights fell under the gun.
However, the Mapuche people were as stupid as they stood there, allowing the bullets to penetrate their chests and allowing the bullets to take their lives.
Zhu Xianhai was satisfied with this effect.
In fact, from the first time the Mapuche man appeared, he set his sights on the tractor.
It's not just a tractor, it's huge enough to be like a giant steel beast.
"You have cavalry, I have a steam tractor... No, this is a steam tank!"
"When someone gets closer, just throw the grenade!"
Zhu Xianhai sneered.
While sneering, he stared at the "big killing weapon" beside him. It was not time to use it yet.
The slowly moving steam tractor has an unprecedented impact on the Mapuche people. These people who are still living in the ignorant era do not see machines. Of course, they cannot understand what steam is and what machines are. In their eyes, this is a monster, a monster that rushed out of hell, which is spraying fire and rushing towards them with smoke.
"ah……"
As the bravest warrior in the tribe, although this black "monster" was as tall as a hill, like a man-eating monster in the mother's story, Juan still rushed over without hesitation.
Just like the brave protagonists in the story, Juan transformed into the warrior in the story at this moment. He will defeat the demon and drive it back to its hell.
His spearhead was made of the strongest steel, enough to pierce the fur of any monster. In his eyes, the people standing around the monster were just slaves of the monster. As long as the monster was repelled, they would collapse without fighting.
One person, one person, one person...
There were hundreds of Mapuche riders, who were like crazy, drove their war horses and rushed towards the steam tractor with their spears.
“…”
Seeing the Mapuche people rushing towards them without hesitation, Zhu Xianhai didn't know how to describe their courage.
This is a real man who dares to ride a horse and rush to kill a tank!
"Pure man!"
While sighing, Zhu Xianhai was full of awe of them in his heart.
The courage of these people is absolutely unparalleled, in order to express admiration for their unparalleled courage.
He once again sounded the whistle to pay tribute to them. Without doubt, some horses were frightened, threw off the Mapuche people and ran on the grassland.
Uh, OK, I was wrong...
Chapter completed!