Chapter 295: Combined Meat Grinder

The glass cover has been removed, and it is not too safe here four hundred and fifty meters away, the ground is also cracking and tilting, and smoke and dust are rising into the sky, turning this place into a dead field, and Tang Shengxian is also a little unstable on his feet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info sealed the airpack on his back of his mouth and nose, and Tang Shengxian left the ground at once.

After flying out of the smoke and dust, he was like a god, but the Mongolian soldiers below were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they didn't have time to look at the "superman" in the sky.

At the beginning, 80,000 cavalry outflanked Tang Shengxian from the south, east, and north, and when Meng Ge ordered a retreat of 500 meters, the 40,000 cavalry on the left and right flanks also retreated together, so that another 10,000 people were planted in. In just a minute or two, Tang Shengxian used a hundred Heavenly Thunder Talismans to indirectly kill 50,000 people. It's not inefficient.

However, the remaining 30,000 people also fell into the cracks on the side, and thousands of them were trampled to death by frightened war horses. The frightened bird is not to be worried.

Without wasting time, putting on the oxygen mask, Tang Shengxian rushed back into the smoke and dust, and there were still many lives for him to harvest.

A chariot converted from a Doomsday combine rehearser appeared on the ground out of thin air, crushing dozens of cavalrymen at once. This is the real steel monster.

Plenty of horsepower allowed it to reach a terrifying speed of seventy kilometers per hour on the steppe, and no horse could outrun this chariot.

The Harvesting Scythe has been replaced with a superalloy "blade" designed for wrestling people and horses, even if it is a steel mace, which will still be twisted into several pieces.

A whole row is full of such "leaves", and the discharge is no longer grain, but a raging meat puree.

The Mongol soldiers who saw this monster fell into shock again, and in just a few minutes, they experienced the most bizarre thing in this short life.

Why is it short-lived? Because they are about to die.

"Boom~~" Tang Shengxian, who entered the cab, started the engine. And the blades began to spin wildly.

The monster woke up, completely awakened.

Before the team of 1,000 people could react, they were directly rammed into by this steel monster. Unceremoniously rolled them into the rapidly spinning blades like rice cutters, the thousand-man squad still heavy cavalry, armor and spears made of paper in front of the superalloy, shredded with flesh and blood, except for a "click-clack" sound.

A torrent of fresh flesh and blood gushes out like a waterfall, and this time it's the real blood.

Combining killing with machinery is the true aesthetics of violence, and this is Tang Shengxian's artwork.

More than a minute has passed, and there are no more people and horses standing and lying in this area, even those who died before have been swept in and ground into minced meat, the scene is extremely bloody and cruel, and the previous way of death by being shot into a sieve by crossbow arrows is much more decent than the current way of dying directly into minced meat.

Tang Shengxian couldn't smell the blood outside in the sealed cockpit, but these crumbled red colors looked like the Spanish Tomato Festival on Earth, and the streets after the National Tomato War.

Even if it's two different things entirely.

One of the hoplites was killed, and the rest of the cavalry woke up from a dream, with only one thought in their minds - to run.

The IQ of running on two legs is not enough, so the smart ones hurry up and appease the frightened war horse, a two-legged person can't outrun a four-legged horse, but this is not useful, and the war horse can't outrun this steel beast if it runs at the fastest speed.

There was a very strange scene on the field, the combined meat grinder wrangled the horses running rapidly in front of them row by row, but the people who ran on foot were not worried about their lives for the time being.

After all, the cavalry's words were very nerve-wracking to Tang Shengxian.

The cavalrymen who were still alive were undoubtedly desperate, although there was only one "monster", but the law of "two people meet a bear, you just need to run faster than the other" does not apply here, and from the moment they raised their blades to Tang Shengxian, their end was already doomed.

They had no choice but to die.

The morning sun shines on the ground, which is very warm, but the people here do not feel the warmth at all except for the cold. This bone-chilling chill froze everyone's desire to survive, and many of them could no longer run, they stopped, gasping violently.

Only at this time will they feel that the original breath is such a happy thing, most of them are new soldiers, they have not been to the Southern Song Dynasty, and some have not even killed anyone, but when they put on military uniforms, ride war horses, and become warriors of the empire, they are associated with all the sins committed in this country.

The blood debt must be paid with blood, of course. This is Tang Shengxian's assertion, this is his toughness, the reality of the main plane, and the history of humiliation, there is too much helplessness.

And Tang Shengxian didn't like this kind of helplessness, although it was just to complete the task, he could use other ways instead of being so ferocious.

His nature is not like this, maybe it is the power that exposes these things that are hidden deeply, when he is still enjoying it, enjoying this feast of blood and fire.

Horses neigh, wounded soldiers wail, chariot engines roar, and the slaughter continues.

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It was now two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Shengxian turned off the joint meat grinder, and without putting on an oxygen mask, he walked out of the cab directly.

The smell of blood came to my nose, and it wasn't all that bad.

The life search system installed in the cab just now informed Tang Shengxian that there were no more than human beings within a radius of 100 miles, and there were still more than human beings alive.

Yes, all was at peace again, and Möngke came with a great army, leaving his bones forever in the steppe of Zargruntu, where his grandfather was laid to rest.

Now, there shouldn't be any troops sent by Naima Zhenhou! But she doesn't come to herself, she has to go to her and "chat" with her.

But now we still have to clean up the battlefield, after all, Tang Shengxian is a quality person, there are a lot of large machinery Tang Shengxian, and the best choice in the face of this situation is a bulldozer.

released five and a manufacturer of the combined meat grinder, and he wanted to turn over the soil in all the places that had been "wreaking" by him within a radius of 100 miles.

Watching the bulldozer turn up the grass together with the soil below and cover it on top of the meat puree, Tang Shengxian silently thought that with these nutrients, next year's grass will definitely grow more lush, but these grasses full of flesh and blood essence will not be chewed by horses, cattle and sheep.

Because next year, there will be no more owners in the vast grasslands.

(To be continued.) )