Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 26 Steam Motorcycle (Please recommend a ticket)

Exciting.

The wind blows and shaves painfully, like a roller coaster with ups and downs.

Ren climbed on the tail of a mechanical city that had been dismantled and only the skeleton remained, hugging the steel frame tightly, struggling to keep himself from being jolted down.

It has to be said that the steam boiler that can drive the heavy steel castle can fly at a high speed without the load.

Yes, it is really flying!

Every time it encountered a dirt pit, the mechanical city would jump high because of its high speed. Like a bulky toad jumping up, and then falling down with a clang, the metal clattered all over the ground, and it could always drop a few steel parts that I don't know if they are useful

Along the way, some iron lumps such as rivets, nuts, and wheels fell off along the way.

Ren just climbed in fear, praying that the skeleton mechanical city would be strong instead of completely falling apart after a certain leap.

However, it seems that luck is good.

The more parts dropped from the mechanical city, the lighter the weight and the faster the speed. This run is more than ten to twenty kilometers

In the end, he took the lead and successfully escaped from the encirclement.

Not long after, looking back at the shore of Storm Lake, the black market has become a sea of ​​flames.

More than a dozen War Elephant-level mechanical cities ambushed by the Omar Royal Legion led countless tank-sized personnel carriers, forming a huge encirclement circle, and slowly surrounded it.

The encirclement has gradually formed, like a cloth bag slowly closed, containing the mechanical city of thousands of phantom thieves by the lake.

Only a small group of strange thieves who chose to abandon the city and cut their flesh at the first time, escaped before the pocket was closed.

Ryan is one of them.

With the cannonballs flying overhead from time to time, riding a skeleton mechanical city that may fall apart at any time, after a rush of adrenal glands

The ferocious Ren, who was blown by the cold wind in the wilderness, was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no pursuers chasing and killing them who escaped the net.

Did you really escape successfully?

His eyes were bright, and he felt a little unbelievable.

Could it be that he, possessed by the halo of bad luck, is finally about to start getting lucky?

But his intuition told him that things didn't seem that simple.

Although Ren didn't know how to march and set up an army, he had read a lot of Romance of the Three Kingdoms in his previous life.

Looking at the battlefield in front of him, he suddenly felt that this scene coincided with certain tactics in his memory.

It seems to be called the siege tactics of encircling three and missing one?

Thinking of this, Ren couldn't help muttering: Is there an ambush ahead?

Then in a blink of an eye, he wished to give himself a big mouth!

sudden, sudden, sudden

Waiting for the skeleton mechanical city to approach, the sound of tractors starting not far away rang out intensively.

Looking again, in the dense grass of the wilderness, a large number of ambushes unexpectedly appeared densely packed at some point.

Looking around, because there is no large-scale mechanical city that has not been discovered in advance. Lurking in the grass are some strangely shaped mechanical cavalry legions.

What is this? A steam motorcycle?

It was the first time Renn had seen such a weird steam machine.

These weird steam locomotives in front of me are like a Harley motorcycle with a big iron ring on the outside. It is about three meters in diameter, with protruding tracks on the outside of the wheel to grip the ground, and large-caliber six-wheel guns on both sides. The miniature steam boiler is bursting with white smoke, the dark industrial style as always.

Is it really a motorcycle?

Ren, an old hat, is an eye-opener.

You can say that this thing is backward. In the previous life, the technology was so advanced that it was not possible to tinker with such a fancy motorcycle.

You say he is advanced, it is a strange thing powered by steam.

Take a look at the regimental coat of arms poured in brass on the locomotive, which is the emblem of the Royal First Regiment of Orma.

This is the most elite force of the Omar Empire - the Royal Steam Mechanic!

Obviously, it's not a concern right now how the hoop motorcycle was created.

There were hundreds of steam locomotives in front of them, and they quickly caught up like cavalry.

Without armor protection, the strange thief mechanical city has almost become a living target.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The large-caliber six-wheel musket mounted on the locomotive burst into flames, and one round of shooting turned the Mechanic City into a honeycomb.

It was only then that Ren realized that the backhand of the surrounding the three and putting one away was here.

The people in the layout of the Omar Empire had already expected that those who could escape must be lightly equipped mechanical cities. To deal with these strange thieves without armor and heavy firepower, the light mechanical cavalry legion is enough.

Extinguish the boiler, surrender and live!

Stubborn resistance, shoot to kill!

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The cavalry on the locomotive kept trying to persuade them to surrender.

It's a pity that most of the strange thieves who choose to escape are desperadoes with numerous murders, and no one is so stupid as to catch them without a fight.

The two sides launched a fierce musket confrontation.

The firearms of the Phantom Thieves are all high-end goods bought on the black market, and their power and accuracy are no worse than the standard equipment of the Imperial Army.

This fight is indistinguishable.

bang, bang, bang, bang

Flames splattered and iron bullets flew randomly.

Mr. Lei was completely confused in the hail of bullets.

I now how to do?

Ren felt bitter in his heart, and now he was in a dilemma.

It was fun to hitch a ride just now, but now being chased and killed, it is impossible to get off.

However, the only good thing is that I don't know if it's because the white coat he was wearing showed his identity as a doctor, or because he didn't make any move to shoot.

The musketeers on the steam locomotive tacitly didn't shoot him.

However, the dense shrapnel flew like rain, and the ejected shrapnel also accidentally injured Ren in many places.

If it drags on, sooner or later he will either be captured or shot to death.

Immediately behind Ren and the others, dozens of micro mechanical cities of strange thieves escaped from the encirclement one after another.

Obviously, the ambush legion of the Omar Empire has more people. Strands of mechanical cavalry appeared, like hyenas besieging bison, and they kept nibbling away at the deserters in the pursuit.

The phantom thieves didn't break out in groups, but scattered in all directions. The two warring parties are chasing each other on this vast wasteland, and the battle line is getting longer and longer.

Ren also thought about jumping off the car.

He also deliberately observed, and now the battle line has been stretched very long and scattered. The goal of the main cavalry of the mechanics of the Omar Empire is to besiege and kill those mechanical cities.

The little Xiami who jumped off the car in twos and twos didn't attract much attention at all.

But if you jump out of the car within a certain range, you will end up being captured and captured by soldiers cleaning the battlefield.

Therefore, he must have a high-speed means of transportation to escape the ambush circle.

And the individual steam motorcycle in front of him is the best choice!

Hey, if it is operated in the same way as a motorcycle, why don't you try it?

Suddenly, Ren looked at the steam motorcycles that had been shot and fell behind him, and he couldn't hold back the bold idea in his mind anymore.

Just now, the intelligent brain has analyzed the driving methods of those knights, which seem to be no different from the motorcycles of the previous life.

In his previous life, he was Ren, who was known as the Little Prince of Motorcycles. He may not be afraid of anyone in drag racing.

If he can grab a locomotive, no one in this wasteland will be able to chase him!

Done!

After a split-second decision, Ren still planned to take the risk.

Since he didn't plan to be a prisoner, how could the ending of jumping off the car be worse?

Thinking of this, without any hesitation at all, he decisively jumped off the skeleton mechanical city that had soared out of the sky.

Leap, land, roll, play dead.

Fortunately, as he guessed, no one paid any attention to him, a little shrimp who jumped out of the car.

All the motorcycle riders chased after the mechanical city.

After the large army roared past, Ren didn't care to take a breath, and quietly touched a steam motorcycle that had fallen to the ground, pulled the corpse off the vehicle, and then rode on it by himself!

The miniature steam boiler of the motorcycle hadn't turned off yet, and when I got on the motorcycle and twisted the accelerator, the big wheels started spinning rapidly.

A strong back push came over, making people feel as if they were riding on an angry bull.

It's done!

Ryan was ecstatic.

With rich motorcycle experience, he only got used to it a little, and he easily drove this steam locomotive.

Then, he took a very different direction from the peloton and went on a rampage.

As he expected, no one cared about a fish that slipped through the net,

Even if the mechanical legion saw this deserter, no one came to chase him during this siege.

What's more, if you want to chase, you can't catch up with this windy guy

Thanks to the careful book friends who catch insects~ There are some typos that I didn't see, which caused everyone trouble. On Monday, ask for a wave of recommendation tickets, thank you~

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