Chapter 287: Shocking Horses

When the sentry hurriedly wanted to turn his head, it was too late, and Monk Wei covered his mouth and cut his throat with a single sword.

Blood splattered, and the devil struggled twice in vain before dying.

Then, the two of them did the same and quietly killed a few more guards of the devils.

"You stay here, I'll go in and see." Zhang Dabiao said, and got into a camp tent.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Dabiao was startled, there was actually a behemoth in the camp tent!

It was so black that it filled the whole tent.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Dabiao took two steps back in surprise.

It's a giant tin monster! The outside is firmly welded with a hard steel plate, and there is a long barrel on top.

The monster looked like a walking cannon, but instead of wheels, there were two rows of iron tracks on the left and right.

Zhang Dabiao was taken aback, and he didn't understand what this thing was after watching it for a long time.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but be curious, and stepped on the track and climbed up, only to find that this monster was even more terrifying than what he saw below.

There was a big iron lid on top of his head, and although he didn't know what was inside, he didn't need to know that there must be a lot of machinery inside. He tried to open the lid, but couldn't find the mechanism.

And what surprised Zhang Dabiao even more was that on top of the long barrel, there were several heavy machine guns!

Good boy! This is simply a walking artillery machine gun battalion! Looking at the other lookouts, you can imagine that there must be a large space under the lid on the top, and then the devil will get inside and operate the cannon and machine gun while driving this thing.

I can't imagine that my troops will be miserable at that time.

Look at the whole body of this thing is covered with such thick steel plates, it will definitely not be able to penetrate with bullets, it is simply a mobile fortress.

Zhang Dabiao's sweat flowed out, if there is a war tomorrow, we won't be bad?

What's more, it's not the wheels that walk under this thing, but such wide tracks, isn't this thing like walking on the ground when it crosses a ditch and climbs a mountain?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and Zhang Dabiao immediately wanted to destroy this thing, so as not to stay and harm the Eighth Route Army. But this thing is like a shell, covered in hard steel plates, and without a large amount of explosives, it can't even pry off a piece of its skin.

Zhang Dabiao hurriedly got into several other camp tents, and the more he looked at it, the more furious he became, and the other camp tents also had an identical "Iron King Eight"!

Zhang Dabiao got out of the tent, still sweating profusely.

"Brother Biao, what's wrong? What's inside, isn't the commander of the devil here? Monk Wei, who was watching the wind outside, hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Dabiao shook his head: "No, monk, I'll talk about this later." ”

"What about Brother Dao? How do we save them? Monk Wei asked again.

How to save? Zhang Dabiao was a little regretful that he couldn't open the lid of the iron turtle, if he could get into the belly of the iron turtle and start the cannon and heavy machine gun on it, he would definitely be able to turn the devil's camp upside down.

Jiang Tiandao and Duan Peng's siege was naturally resolved.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Besides, even if he could get in, he wouldn't be able to open it, and he didn't know how to use the cannon.

So, we have to think differently.

Zhang Dabiao looked left and right, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he suddenly found that in front of his right, there was a large black shadow moving.

If you look closely, it turned out to be a group of war horses, standing or lying.

It seems that this is the cavalry camp of the devils. Zhang Dabiao suddenly had an idea and whispered a few words in Monk Wei's ear.

Monk Wei immediately smiled on his face and nodded vigorously.

The two of them quietly touched over, and the devils' attention was all drawn away at the moment, and no one cared about their war horses at all.

Monk Wei quietly went over and untied all the reins of the horse.

Zhang Dabiao, on the other hand, secretly tied a piece of clothing to a horse's tail, then grabbed a burning firewood from the bonfire and quietly lit it.

Then, with a snap, a whip was whipped on the horse's buttocks.

The horse was startled and stood up.

And the clothes on its ass whirred, and the horse was even more frightened, and drilled into the pile with all his might.

But when it drilled like this, the other horses were frightened, and they fled in fright.

At this moment, more than a hundred horses were all startled, and they exploded in shock, and ran away in all directions.

The devil's barracks were in chaos all of a sudden, the frightened war horses ran around indiscriminately, and the frightened devils inside competed to dodge, and those who ran slowly were trampled directly by the iron hooves of the war horses.

At this moment, the devils were all panicked, and everyone was afraid of being trampled by the frightened war horses, so they were busy dodging one by one, where could they still care about rounding up Jiang Tiandao and a few of them.

The commanders of the devils were so anxious that they shouted loudly with their command knives, but the war horses couldn't understand his words at all, and just ran around there.

The devil camp in a few miles was in chaos at once, and the devils behind didn't know what was going on, and woke up from their sleep one by one, dazed and at a loss.

Even Nakamura Juno, who was hiding in the camp tent behind, was alarmed, and came out of the camp tent and drank: "Yaga! What happened?! ”

A captain hurriedly ran over: "Report, yes, it was the camp in front of me that mixed in the eight roads, and the captain of the Sato joint team is organizing people to round up and eliminate the eight roads!" ”

"Eight Roads?!" Nakamura's eyes flickered: "How many people?" Are there a lot of people? ”

The captain hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's just a few people." ”

"How many?" Nakamura was a little annoyed: "A few eight-way roads can make the troops so chaotic?" What does Sato eat?! ”

The captain sweated: "Report ...... According to the report, these eight-way people are very cunning, and after they got in, they set fire everywhere and startled our war horses. Now the horses are running around, and we can't control the situation for a while......"

"Yaga!" Nakamura angrily pulled out his saber: "If you can't even take a few eight-way, don't do it as a wing leader!" ”

"Hello!" The captain responded loudly, gave a salute, and quickly turned his head back to convey the order.

Behind his back, Nakamura angrily slashed down, cutting off a small tree next to him, and the crown of the tree fell in front of him.

But then the next second, he remembered something, glanced left and right, and then turned his head, and got into his tent, never to come out.

(End of chapter)