Turning into a monster with a hideous appearance, a round bulletproof glass cover also rose, protecting Chu Yifei and them.

This is Mo Yanran's latest invention, and the spaceship is the last achievement before death, these equipment have long surpassed the scope of this era, and even far beyond the future generations, at least for hundreds of years, it is estimated that it will not be backward.

"What kind of monster is this?"

A group of sub-cavalry were all a little dazed, this scene was so bizarre that their brains, which had an IQ of no more than 60, stopped a little, and they poked their necks to watch one by one.

Holding on the handlebar of the motorcycle, Chu Yifei twisted the accelerator, and then suddenly released the clutch, and the motorcycle swished out, heading straight for the cavalry on the opposite side.

Whir-hoo, other motorcycles on both wings also rushed up, and several motorcycles marched in unison, forming a large net with a cross-section of more than 20 meters, advancing forward.

Originally, the width of these motorcycles was close to half a meter, but now a pair of two-meter-sized wing blades are unfolded, and the cross-sectional area instantly increases several times, which is really dizzying to look at.

With the roar of the bull's engine, the motorcycle's special non-slip wheels crushed the grassy ground, leaving ruts more than three inches deep, raising dust behind them and soaring into the sky.

Ahem, cough, cough, I was standing behind the motorcycles, but I didn't expect these motorcycles to move so loudly when they started, and Zizig was shrouded in smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, and he was choked and coughed loudly, and he hurriedly retreated back with his mouth covered.

When she was out of the smoke, her beautiful face was so smoky that it looked like an African, and it was covered with mud, and she became an African refugee.

"Chu Yifei, you bastard." Looking at the motorcycle rushing forward like a gallop, such an elegant person as Zizig was so angry that she burst into foul language, which shows how angry she was, "When this matter passes, I will come down and settle accounts with you." ”

At this time, Chu Yifei was riding on the motorcycle, sprinting forward quickly, and he didn't hear anyone cursing him behind him, but he still felt his whole body tight, and he couldn't help sneezing, "Grandma, who is thinking about me, how nice it would be if it was a beauty." ”

Although his mind was cranky, Chu Yifei's control was not relaxed at all, his movements were skillful, and he was about to fly the motorcycle.

As the speed of the motorcycle increased again, the wings on both sides brought up a cold air flow and emitted a sharp whistling sound.

The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and in the blink of an eye it was less than a mile away.

"Die!"

Chu Yifei and the others roared angrily, the accelerator in their hands suddenly increased, the motorcycle increased its speed for the second time, and the arrows shot towards the cavalry on the opposite side, with a pillar of dust rolling into the sky behind them.

There was a loud bang, and between breaths, the two finally met and slammed into each other.

The motorcycle swept between the two horses, and the winged blades on both sides were like sharp knives, slashing towards the oncoming horses and the cavalry above.

The cavalrymen on the two horses had already drawn their sabers, and they raised their sabers high and slashed at the bulletproof glass that protected everyone, trying to smash the cockpit.

The clanging sound was incessant, and the saber slashed on the cockpit cover again and again, but to no avail, as if it had been split on a solid rock, leaving not even a trace.

"What can I do?" The two were stupid and didn't know what to do next.

They finished attacking, and Chu Yifei's attack had just arrived, the huge and sharp wing blade swept past the chests of the two people, and the next moment the blood pillar shot up to the sky, and from a distance it looked like a crimson fountain rising into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red in an instant.

The motorcycle whizzed past the two men, leaving the man and the horse stumbling to the ground in two.

Several motorcycles marched in unison, as if they were a sharp and powerful big guillotine, and the oncoming cavalry was like firewood and grass under the guillotine, easily cut off by the waist.

The conical arrows that protruded forward, coupled with the wings stretched out on both sides, turned each motorcycle into a ferocious human murder weapon, stirring up a bloody storm in the cavalry group.

Everywhere he went, men and horses fell one after another, and their legs flew everywhere, mixed with human limbs.

In just a few breaths, the motorcycle cut through the cavalry, rushed out of their ranks, and sped away behind them.

Behind them, blood stains remained in the places they passed, and the ground was covered with splashes of crimson blood, and the internal organs of people and horses were scattered on the ground, making people a little disgusted to look at.

It was such a charge, at least twenty or so cavalrymen fell under the sharp wing blades, most of them were cut off by the waist, and the rest died under the wheels, and some of the spikes in front of other motorcycles pierced head-on and were thrown out.

All of a sudden, the cavalry of the Mongol princes flipped on their backs, shouting and cursing loudly, and the ranks fell into chaos.

After the motorcycle sprinted out of a certain distance, Chu Yi flew the handlebars, and the motorcycle suddenly spun around, turned around and faced the cavalry again, and the movements were chic and neat, that is, the blink of an eye.

Several motorcycles were all turned around, and before the cavalry could calm down from the panic, they were hit hard again.

This time, several motorcycles rushed in from behind, and like last time, they were invincible, and in the blink of an eye, they set off a wave of blood again.

The wheels are over, the horse's legs are rolling, the wings are passing through the ground, the men and horses are separated, Chu Yifei They are like killing gods from hell, although there are only a few people, but the lethality is even stronger than a company, especially against this kind of cavalry, it is their nemesis.

The speed of the cavalry is completely useless, and the attack power is not a grade, and now the flexibility is not an opponent, and it can only be reduced to a tragic end of being slaughtered.

When the motorcycle broke out of the encirclement here and reassembled more than 100 meters away in front of the cavalry team, the cavalry company commander was about to cry, "His grandmother's, is there such a bully?" ”

Indeed, before his cavalry team could charge, he was hit by a Vulcan type revolver, and finally the other party did not use the kind of machine gun with fierce firepower, and the hand-to-hand combat was even more deadly, and it was simply turned into a killing machine.

Seeing his subordinates being disemboweled and separated by those machines, the cavalry company commander felt that his lower abdomen was a little tight, and a warm liquid seemed to be a little out of control between his legs.

At this time, the huge motorcycle on the opposite side did not rush over, which made all the cavalry on this side breathe a sigh of relief, and they naturally did not dare to rush over, otherwise once they angered the other party, they were afraid that they would be slaughtered again.

Straddled in the cockpit, Chu Yifei looked at the silent Mongolian princely cavalry opposite, a wicked smile appeared on his face, he lifted a button on the handlebar with his right hand, and then pressed it.

Two embrasures slid out of the front of the motorcycle silently, and the black hole in the muzzle made the Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side a little chrysanthemum-tightened.

Here we go again, Grandma's!

"Bang!"

Two black holes were fired, but this time it was not a shell, nor a missile, but two balloons that flew into the sky.

A banner hung on each balloon, which was also unfolded at this time, falling from the sky and hanging underneath the balloon. Above is a large line:

"Celebrate the successful trial run of the Yellow Legion Gundam motorcycle."

The heart of the cavalry gate finally fell into the stomach, but then he found that the body of the cavalry who knew the characters in the team was a little stiff, and his eyes were staring at the banner as if he had lost his soul.

Someone felt strange, reached out to his companion who was out of consciousness, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, it's like losing your soul." ”

The face of the person who knew the words was pale, he raised his fingers, trembling and pointing to the banner, his teeth couldn't stop fighting, "The Yanhuang Legion, it's the Yanhuang Legion." ”

What, the Yellow Legion!

All the cavalry took a step back in unison, and then exclaimed, "Is it really the Yanhuang Legion?" ”

The reputation of the Yanhuang Legion is too loud, for them, it is simply a nightmare existence, and their hearts tremble when they mention it.

The cavalry company commander swallowed his saliva, feeling that Satan, the king of hell, must be holding the scythe of death and smiling fiercely, "Didn't I go out to burn incense this time, how did I meet this gang of evil stars, isn't it unlucky." ”

The huge banner was beaten, so that Qi Qige, who was watching the battle behind Chu Yifei, was also stunned, she didn't expect to meet someone from the Yanhuang Legion here, this is really nowhere to find the iron shoes.

Looking at the huge banner hanging high in the sky, and a few strange-looking motorcycles below stood quietly, the flickering cold wing blades were still stained with blood, but the well-polished surface obviously did not hang a little bloodstain, so those blood stains turned into blood beads and slowly slid down, dripping a large puddle on the grass under the wing blades.

Qi Qige suddenly felt that his original idea was really ridiculous, for the Yanhuang Army, this little power in his hands is weak and pitiful, what qualifications do people have to ask for cooperation, I am afraid that it is to apply to join, and people disdain it!

Sitting in the cockpit of the motorcycle, Chu Yifei saw that the princely cavalry on the opposite side hesitated and did not move for a long time, he was impatient, and reached out to turn on the speaker, "Grandma's, there is a war in the war, retreat and not retreat, what is the matter?" ”

The sudden loud sound was so abrupt that many of the horsemen trembled with fright and threw their sabers on the ground, while some of them fell off their horses.

The cavalry company commander felt as if a floodgate had opened between his legs, and then the raging tide rushed out, and there was a hearty flood.

He was shamefully scared to pee his pants!

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The first chapter, and two more chapters in the evening!