Suddenly, the motorcycle turned into a ferocious monster, and a round bulletproof glass cover also rose to protect Chu Yifei and the others.
This is Mo Yanran's latest invention, and the spaceship is the last achievement before his death. These equipment have long surpassed the scope of this era, and even far surpassed the future generations. It is estimated that they will not be backward within a few hundred years at least.
Already.
"What kind of monster is this?"
The group of cavalrymen were all a little confused. This scene was so strange that their brains, which had an IQ of no more than 60, came to a halt. They all looked at it with their necks stretched out.
Holding the motorcycle's handlebar, Chu Yifei twisted the accelerator, and then suddenly released the clutch. The motorcycle shot out and went straight to the cavalry on the opposite side.
Whoosh whoosh, the other motorcycles on both sides also rushed up. Several motorcycles went hand in hand, forming a large net with a cross-section of more than twenty meters, pushing forward.
Originally, the width of these motorcycles was close to half a meter, but now they unfold a pair of two-meter-sized wing blades, and the cross-sectional area instantly increases several times, which makes people feel dizzy just looking at them.
Amidst the roar of the engine like a bull's roar, the specially-made anti-skid wheels of the motorcycle rolled over the grass-covered ground, leaving ruts more than three inches deep and raising clouds of dust behind them.
Soaring straight into the sky.
Ahem, cough, cough, I was standing behind the motorcycles, but I didn’t expect these motorcycles to make such a big noise when they started up. Qiqige was enveloped in the smoke and dust that covered the sky. He was choked and coughed loudly, holding his hands deeply.
The mouth quickly moved back.
After she exited the coverage of the smoke, her beautiful face was smoked by the smoke and looked like an African. It was also covered with mud, making her look like an African refugee.
"Chu Yifei, you bastard." Looking at the motorcycle rushing forward at lightning speed, such an elegant person like Qiqige was so angry that he cursed, which shows how angry she was, "Wait for this matter
Go over there and I'll settle the score with you when I come down."
At this time, Chu Yifei was riding a motorcycle, sprinting forward quickly. He didn't even hear anyone cursing him behind him, but he still felt that his whole body was tight and he couldn't help but sneeze, "Grandma,
Who is thinking about me? It would be nice if she was a beautiful woman."
Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, Chu Yifei's control did not relax at all. His movements were so skillful that he drove the motorcycle so fast that it almost flew up.
As the speed of the motorcycle increased again, the wing blades on both sides brought up the cold airflow and made a sharp whistle.
The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, reaching less than a mile in the blink of an eye.
"go to hell!"
Chu Yifei and others roared, and the accelerator in their hands suddenly increased. The motorcycle accelerated for the second time, shooting arrows at the cavalry on the opposite side, and behind them, a column of dust billowed into the sky.
There was a loud bang, and in between breaths, the two finally met and collided fiercely.
Whoosh - the motorcycle passed between the two horses, and the wing blades on both sides were like sharp knives, slashing at the oncoming horses and the cavalry above.
The cavalrymen on the two war horses had already drawn their sabers. They raised their sabers high and struck at the bulletproof glass protecting everyone, trying to break the cockpit.
The sound of clanging and crunching sounds was endless, and the saber struck the cockpit cover again and again, but it was of no avail at all. It seemed as if it struck a solid rock, leaving no trace.
"What should we do?" The two people were dumbfounded and didn't know what to do next.
They had finished their attack, but Chu Yifei's attack had just arrived. The huge and sharp wing blade passed by the chests of the two people. The next moment, a pillar of blood shot into the sky. From a distance, it looked like a
The crimson fountain rose into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red in an instant.
The motorcycle whizzed past between the two people, leaving the man and the horse, who were cut in half, falling to the ground.
Several motorcycles advanced together, like a sharp and powerful guillotine. The oncoming cavalry were like firewood placed under the guillotine, easily cut in half.
With the cone-shaped arrow protruding forward and the wing blades extending on both sides, each motorcycle turned into an extremely ferocious weapon, causing a bloody storm among the cavalry.
Wherever they went, people and horses fell down one after another, and horse legs flew everywhere, with human limbs mixed in between.
In just a few breaths, the motorcycle pierced through the cavalry team, rushed out of their queue, and sped towards the back of the team.
Behind them, traces of blood remained in the places they passed. The ground was filled with splashes of bright red blood. The internal organs of people and horses were scattered on the ground, which made people feel sick just looking at them.
Just such a sprint, at least more than twenty cavalrymen fell under the sharp wing blades, most of them were cut off in the middle, and the remaining ones died under the wheels, and some were hit by the spikes in front of other motorcycles.
It penetrated and was then thrown away.
Suddenly, the cavalrymen of the Mongolian prince fell on their backs, shouting, groaning, and cursing, and the team fell into chaos.
Ga——, after the motorcycle sprinted for a certain distance, Chu Yifei hit the handlebar, and the motorcycle suddenly turned around, turned around and faced the cavalry again, with a smooth and neat movement, which took the blink of an eye.
Several motorcycles all turned around, and before the cavalry could calm down from the panic, they suffered another heavy blow.
This time, several motorcycles rushed in from behind. Just like last time, they were overwhelming and invincible. In the blink of an eye, there was another bloody turmoil.
The wheels passed by, the horse's legs rolled, the wing blades touched the ground, and the man and the horse were separated. Chu Yifei and the others were like the gods of death from hell. Although there were only a few people, their lethality was even greater than that of a company, especially against this kind of
The cavalry is their nemesis.
The speed of the cavalry is completely useless, and the attack power is not on the same level. Now the flexibility is no match, and they can only end up being slaughtered.
When the motorcycles broke out of the encirclement and regrouped more than a hundred meters away in front of the cavalry team, the cavalry company commander almost burst into tears, "Is there anyone who bullies people like this?"
Indeed, before his cavalry team could even launch a charge, they were knocked upside down by a Vulcan minigun. Finally, the opponent stopped using the machine gun with such powerful firepower. Instead, the close-quarters combat was even more deadly. It was simply
It has turned into a killing machine.
Seeing his men being disemboweled and separated from their bodies by those machines, the cavalry company commander felt that his lower abdomen was a little tight, and a warm liquid seemed to be uncontrollable between his legs.
No matter how hard he tried to control it, there were signs of an explosion of ejaculation.
At this moment, the huge motorcycle on the opposite side did not rush over, which made the cavalry here breathe a sigh of relief. Naturally, they did not dare to rush over, otherwise if they angered the other side, another massacre would be waiting for them.
Sitting astride the cockpit, Chu Yifei looked at the silent Mongolian princes and cavalry opposite, with a smirk on his face. He lifted a button on the handlebar with his right hand and pressed it.
Two firing holes slid out silently in front of the motorcycle. The black muzzles inside made the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side feel a little nervous.
Here we go again, grandma’s!
"boom!"
Two black cannons were fired, but this time they were not cannonballs or missiles, but two balloons flying into the sky.
Boom! There was a banner hanging on each balloon. It also unfolded at this time, fell from the sky, and hung below the balloon. There was a line of big words on it:
"Celebrating the successful trial run of the Yanhuang Legion Gundam Motorcycle."
The cavalryman's heart finally fell into his stomach, but then he found that the cavalryman in the team who knew how to read was a little stiff, and his eyes were staring at the banner as if he had lost his soul.
Some people felt strange, stretched out their hands to touch their lost companions, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? It feels like he has lost his soul."
The man who knew how to read turned pale. He raised his finger and pointed at the banner tremblingly, his teeth chattering, "Yanhuang Army, it is Yanhuang Army."
What, the Yanhuang Army!
All the cavalrymen took a step back, and then exclaimed, "Is it really the Yanhuang Army?"
The reputation of the Yanhuang Legion is so great that for them, it is like a nightmare, and their hearts tremble when they mention it.
The cavalry company commander swallowed and felt that above his head, Satan, the king of hell, must be holding the death sickle and grinning ferociously, "Did I not burn incense when I went out this time? How come I met these evil stars? Isn't this bad luck?"
Are you urging me?"
The huge banner was blown out, which made Qiqige, who was watching the battle behind Chu Yifei, stunned. She didn't expect to meet people from the Yanhuang Army here. It was really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes.
Looking at the huge banner hanging high in the sky, and several weird-looking motorcycles standing there quietly below, the shimmering wing blades are still covered in blood, but the well-polished surface will obviously not catch on.
Blood stains, so those blood stains turned into blood beads and slowly slid down, dripping into a large puddle on the grass under the wing blade.
Qiqig suddenly felt that his original idea was really ridiculous. For the Yanhuang Army, the little power in his hands was pitiful. What qualifications did he have to ask for cooperation? I am afraid that even if he applied to join, they would not even bother!
Sitting in the cockpit of the motorcycle, Chu Yifei saw that the princes and cavalry on the opposite side were hesitant and there was no movement. He became impatient and reached out to turn on the speaker, "Grandma, you have to fight with your troops, retreat and never retreat.
What happened?"
The sudden loud sound was so unexpected that many cavalrymen were so frightened that their hands trembled and they dropped their sabers on the ground, and some even fell off their horses.
The cavalry company commander felt as if a floodgate opened between his legs, and then a raging tide rushed out, releasing a hearty flood.