The sky is still sunny and has not become darker because of the passage of time.
The mountains in the distance are rising one after another, but there is less noise. The 'bowl', which was originally full of life, was contaminated by death, like hell, but no one paid attention to it.
It only becomes historical context as time passes.
At this time, a black object moved, no, it was twenty black objects. They were originally hidden in the darkness of the mountains, watching the world like giants, as if they were the masters of the 'bowl'.
This master was dissatisfied that someone was coveting something in the other corner of the world, so it decided to take the initiative and kill it.
Passing through the destruction, it left deep traces of fangs in the ground. Its speed was so slow that those watching behind were heartbroken.
“Can it really deal with the Huns at such a speed?
In the Great Wall, on the top of the ten-mile mountain peak, in front of the screen, the emperor led the ministers, each with his own heart tugged at the speed. It was really too slow, slower than a human walking speed. It was strange to be able to deal with the Huns.
This is what many people think, even if they have seen the horror of shells.
"Don't question the power of the tank, it will definitely work." Fusu stood up and interrupted everyone's discussion. In fact, when it was not time to question the power of the tank, he should have confidence in the tank.
But he couldn't tell you how the tank was doing. He was too unfamiliar with tanks.
No one said anything when the young master took action, but if they wanted to think of negative things in their hearts, who could stop them? I'm afraid neither can the emperor.
The tank was still crawling in the 'bowl', and it continued like this for a long time. Some people have seen the speed of tanks. Even if it cannot be compared with a car, it cannot be compared with a horse-drawn carriage, but it is so slow at this moment.
Someone noticed a clue and asked, "Does General Meng want to lure the enemy out and annihilate them?"
This is also a good idea. Move slowly to put great pressure on the Huns. Maybe they can't withstand the pressure and take the initiative to attack. Then the situation of the battle will be clear. No one can stop the tank shells, even if they have a big killer. The bombing just now is the best proof.
Regardless of the small number of these iron lumps, they have seen them before. They are covered in iron, and even if they have a killing weapon, it is difficult to hurt them at all.
Of course, this is what some people think. Whether it is actually true or not depends on what happens next.
"There is a little bit of this plan, but most of it is because the driver is not familiar with tank combat yet, so he drives slowly to get familiar with it. This is caused by great pressure in the heart, which is normal." Li Zhao guessed that in fact, he did not ask Meng Yi How to fight, just mention the advantages and important role of tanks to him before the battle, and the rest depends on his flexible command.
"So that's it!" Some people suddenly realized, but were a little disappointed. So the tank didn't have any other plans, and was still adopting the most primitive style of play.
"But you don't have to worry. With the tanks around, they won't be able to overcome the waves." Li Zhao changed his previous silence and explained.
"But how can we deal with twenty tanks? When people are weak, even ferocious beasts can't resist many domestic animals."
Someone asked.
"Beasts are always made of flesh, but tanks are not. They are made of hard iron. No one can destroy such iron armor." Li Zhao continued to explain.
Some people have seen the hardness of iron. If they say it is hard, they believe it, but no one can destroy it.
It is not that there are no weapons made of iron on the battlefield. When iron competes with iron, it is often possible to break, unless it is a famous sword, but there are so few famous swords, even if there is a record, there are no more than ten.
It is difficult to forge indestructible iron tools, and even if they exist, there are very few of them.
Like tanks, each one contains the amount of weapons needed by no less than ten thousand people, and its hardness is absolutely incomparable to that of a famous sword.
The Huns have powerful weapons and many primitive weapons in their hands. When the attacks pile up, they will inevitably be unable to defeat the tanks.
This is their concern.
As the commander-in-chief, Li Zhao said this, what could they say? They could only stare at the screen, their hearts tightening more and more.
Some people died, but not completely...
