This is a 12-pound shell.

There was no test sight, and it just bombarded over.

In the next second, there were suddenly six or seven more dark shadows in the sky. Listen to the sound, it is the Napoleonic field gun of the M1857 type.

This is an intensive shelling bombardment, and the target is itself.

For a moment, Ye Tan's heart felt cold. didn't think much about it, ran back to the back of the boulder as fast as possible, and pulled Liu Juliu to run wildly.

Stuff Liu Juliu into a cave. Suddenly, Ye Tan had the illusion of being spied on.

After thinking about it, Ye Tan took back the Desert Eagle and the magazine on Liu Juliu's body. made a silencing motion.

The cannonballs seemed to have eyes, and since Ye Tan came out of the cave, the flowering cannonballs poured down on him.

As the shells exploded, red sparks flew in all directions. It's like the fireworks that exploded in the sky in the afterlife.

Ye Tan is sure that this is definitely a first-class gunner. Even his trajectory was predicted in advance.

If Ye Tan hadn't had perspective eyes, he would have been blown up by these flowering bombs a long time ago.

Moreover, this enemy definitely has a deep hatred for himself.

Ye Tan ran wildly all the way, and in less than 8 seconds, he picked up the other party, a distance of less than 200 meters.

Five steam-mechanical ironclad chariots, like a large round black* turtle shell and four iron-toothed giant wheels, are slowly moving. Across Ye Tan's eyes.

Each ironclad chariot is 4.5 meters high, 3.5 meters long, and 3.5 meters wide. The thickness of the iron armor reaches 2 cm.

It is divided into two layers of upper and lower structure. On the upper level is a large turntable, in which three 12-pounder Napoleonic field guns and five 12-pounder mortar guns are erected.

And there are quite a few shooting holes. The people inside were both gunners and gunners. All M1842 modified eight-round revolvers.

"Mr. Yatan, I expected you to come!"

As the arrogant laughter fell, a round of rifle fire was intensive, and countless bullets were shot at Ye Tan.

Thundered...

More than a dozen mortar cannons were fired in unison, falling towards the Ye Tan cover.

The four directions of front, back, left and right are all blocked.

There was nothing to do, Ye Tan hurriedly retreated backwards.

The violent explosion passed by Ye Tan. made Ye Tan disgraced, so he was not embarrassed.

Under Ye Tan's gaze, the ironclad chariot rendezvoused with the silver knight. Form a defensive formation.

President Jem of the Guild stepped out of the ironclad chariot and greeted the Golden Knight.

Ye Tan has always separated the Silver Knight from the Public Association, and even killing Kabulun is also in the nature of self-defense, the purpose is not to want Jem, the head snake, to twist into a rope with the Silver Knight.

"Jem, since you choose to get involved, between you and me, either you die or I die!"

At this moment, Ye Tan put Jem on the death list.

His eyes fell on the long sword on the ground, and as soon as Ye Tan's heart moved, he had a plan.

The silver knight's long sword was collected by Ye Tan with seventeen or eighteen handles. Thunder mercury and gunpowder jars, also collected a bunch.

Ye Tan carried five or six long swords, a Spencer rifle, and four or five bundles of gunpowder jars with thunder mercury on his back.

The mortars of the ironclad chariots launched a counterattack.

The propellant in the chamber of the cannon burned violently, and the 12-pound shell faintly began to urge.

Ye Tan's perspective eyes condensed into a straight line, and the long sword in his hand was thrown vigorously by him, like a sharp crossbow arrow.

Ye Tan's face was fearless, and he quickly advanced against the explosion of the cannonball.

In the next moment, the long sword that pierced through the void directly sank into the mortar cannon's cannon, blocking the cannonball in it at once.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ironclad chariot was torn to pieces by the rapidly expanding explosion. The ammunition inside had a chain reaction, and violent explosions occurred one after another.

Tsunami-like air waves, mixed with a dark red sea of fire, rippled like a mountain and a sea.

With the nearby silver knights, as well as war horses, five or six were killed and wounded.

The nearby ironclad chariot was pushed four or five meters away by the air waves.

The first ironclad chariot was destroyed, the formation was torn apart, and Jem and the Golden Knight couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Carson, the Chinese have an old saying, called 'stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood', let's evacuate here first, and then think long-term."

Jem, who was embarrassed, got up from the floor, and didn't even have time to pat the dust on his body, so he persuaded the Golden Knight in a trembling voice.

Carson hated this Jem so much. If it weren't for this guy, who had just saved the Silver Knight, Carson would have wanted to turn his face directly.

Shaking his head solemnly, Carson clenched his fists tightly, angry to the verge of exploding, squeezed out his throat and said, "We are knights!" ”

After saying that, Carson didn't look back and left the ironclad chariot.

The mortar was dumbfounded.

The gunners inside picked up the M1842 8-round revolver one after another and aimed at Ye Tan to shoot.

Even the silver knights outside formed a three-stage shot and joined forces to shoot at Ye Tan.

Without the threat of mortars, the ironclad chariot is a joke.

Two bundles of gunpowder jars were thrown out by Ye Tan. One bundle was thrown at the Silver Knight, and the other was thrown at the shooting hole of the ironclad chariot.

The silver knight, looking at the gunpowder jar falling in the air, his scalp was numb, and he rode his horse to dodge. Even Carson, who had suffered a big loss, saw this, and hit a spirit again and hurriedly hid to the side.

Rumble! Rumble!

In the violent explosion, countless steel balls, with a hot heat, shot in all directions.

The steel balls bounced off the armor with a clanging sound.

Occasionally, one or two hapless guys were shot in the eye and let out a terrible scream. The flesh and blood rolling eyes are shocking!

And the gunner, who hid behind the shooting hole, was either blinded by a steel ball or burned by fire. One by one, they fell to the ground, rolling around with their eyes covered, and kept howling.

It was this fleeting opportunity that Ye Tan had already broken through to the ironclad chariot.

A large bundle of gunpowder jars, plus a smoking cannonball, hung on top of the iron-toothed ship.

"Boom!" With an explosion, a corner of the ironclad chariot was first thrown high, then lost its balance, and fell to the ground and rolled continuously. In the end, there was also a violent explosion inside, and the entire ironclad chariot was torn apart, and the wreckage was splashed everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder billowed everywhere.

Nearby ironclad chariots, hurriedly fled.

Jem was completely frightened, and his whole body was like a freezer in an ice cave. The dry hands trembled, and it took a while for the throat to make a sound, and ordered: "Dai! Get out now! ”

Although he had overestimated Ye Tan's means. But the facts have repeatedly and mercilessly hit his judgment.

"Want to go?!"

Ye Tan, who rushed to the roof of the ironclad chariot through the smoke of gunpowder, discovered Jem's intentions, and a wicked sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

His ape-like speed, in an instant, jumped through the hatch of the mortar cannon.

The bloodthirsty dagger once again opened its hideous fangs. The cold glow flashed quickly, passing through the blood vessels and arteries in the neck. One gunner, after gunner, blood splattered, covering wounds, and fell to the ground with a bang, convulsing spasmodically until his eyes glazed out.

In just 34 seconds, Ye Tan killed all 21 people in the small cannon cabin.

He held his breath, trying to isolate the smell of blood in his nostrils. Quickly visually inspect the distance of other ironclad vehicles and readjust their mortars.

As soon as the two fire ropes were pulled, the propellant in the gun chamber was quickly ignited, and sparks sprayed out from the fire cable holes, getting higher and higher.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two shells, one of which hit the ironclad chariot, were bounced off by the ironclad and exploded in mid-air.

Jem sat on the floor almost detached, gulping in for air. They crawled out of the ironclad chariot.

The other one flew in just through the mortar hatch. Another ironclad chariot, blown apart, and the air was raging.

The people on the lower floor who controlled the ironclad chariot finally noticed that something was wrong and changed the direction of travel in a panic.

Ye Tan shook his head and secretly screamed pity. Standing in the mortar hatch, lit a shell and threw it on the floor, and jumped out.

Seeing Jem on the ground, Ye Tantu rose and fell and quickly jumped over.

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