The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 904 - 904 0904 Tank Battles Tiger Part 2
904: Chapter 0904: Tank Battles Tiger (Part 2) 904: Chapter 0904: Tank Battles Tiger (Part 2) “The Iron Turtle came to life!”
“Quick, stop it!”
“How did it suddenly come to life!”
Demons cried out one after another, jumping around the tank.
A Black Bear Demon, big and burly, over two meters tall, lifted the front of the tank with a grunt, shouting, “Let’s see how you run now!”
The caterpillar tracks of the tank whirled, kicking up dust behind it.
Long Fei looked inside, noting that the tank was equipped with three machine guns.
According to his memory of military books absorbed in the library, one was a coaxial machine gun, one was an anti-aircraft machine gun, and another was a driving-direction machine gun.
A driving-direction machine gun is mounted in the driver’s cabin and operated by the driver for firing, also known as the front machine gun.
This machine gun is operated by the driver and cannot change its firing angle.
Originally, this type of machine gun was equipped during World War II, but modern tanks have mostly phased it out.
Because the firing angle cannot be moved, enemies won’t just wait in front of you to be shot.
Having an opening in the front could also reduce the protective capability of the armor.
But this tank was retrofitted with a driving-direction machine gun—as demons are not humans and are unaware of such things.
When they rush to attack, they do not distinguish between frontal and flanking approaches.
Long Fei’s spiritual power surged as he opened fire on the Black Bear Demon in front of him.
The 7.3mm large-caliber machine gun spat out flames with a rattle.
The bullets, like a fierce wind sweeping leaves, clattered onto the Black Bear Demon.
Within a ten-meter range, this firepower could easily punch through steel plates.
This Black Bear Demon had not yet transformed and was only at the higher rank of Demonic Beasts.
Its skin was resistant to blades and spears, but against the large-caliber machine gun, it was hit with a spray of blood mist and screamed in agony.
Thunk!
The tank was released from its grasp.
Long Fei stepped on the accelerator, charging directly towards the Black Bear Demon.
A collision between the tank, weighing several tons, and the Black Bear Demon, weighing at least two or three tons, ensued.
With a roar, the Black Bear Demon was knocked over backward, flying out from the impact.
Long Fei’s heart surged with excitement, thinking that with modern weaponry as support,
even a disciple at the Foundation Establishment Realm could go toe-to-toe with these Demonic Beasts.
If Lin’s Group made money, the first thing they should do is purchase military arms from all over the world.
In the mountains, the usefulness of tanks is not as apparent.
But on the plains, a charge by a thousand tanks could sweep through an area of the Demon Clan.
Of course, this is under the condition that there is a master within their ranks.
Otherwise, if a Demon King from the Demon Clan emerged, a single punch could probably flatten a tank.
Bald Dog watched in astonishment from inside, thinking that the technology of the Human Race was in no way inferior to that of Cultivators.
Its spiritual power locked onto the exterior, seeing everything clearly.
Ordinary people would rely on the tank’s electronic systems to see, but Cultivators could easily use spiritual power to sense their surroundings.
Moreover, they could operate weapons with spiritual power.
There was still much potential for modifying tanks.
Take machine guns, for example; there’s no need for an opening inside for someone to shoot.
Just mount four machine guns on the outside, front and back; with a thought of spiritual power, firing all around would create a metal storm.
As Long Fei drove the tank in high spirits, Bald Dog suddenly warned from the back, “Master, master, a big one is coming.”
The ground rumbled.
A hairless creature, grey in color, as if wearing a layer of steel plating, approached.
This creature was the same one that had just swallowed another monster whole.
It stood as tall as a tank, about ten meters high and weighing several tons.
Horns grew on its head, and it had a massive skull.
Bald Dog yelled, “Is that a rhinoceros?”
“Damn it!”
Long Fei had also recognized it and thought to himself that he had indeed provoked the Bull Demon stronghold, with every kind of bull demon coming out of the woodwork.
This creature, which normally lived in rivers, was unexpectedly appearing on a mountain.
It was snorting through its nostrils, charging straight at the tank.
A dozen-ton beast, violently rushing and ramming.
Comparable to a heavy truck barreling at high speed—if it hit, even the tank would be torn to pieces.
Bald Dog panicked and yelled, “Master, stop messing around, let’s get the hell out of here!”
“What’s there to be afraid of!”
Long Fei laughed as he loaded a shell into the chamber, the tank’s gun barrel pivoted, aiming directly at the body of the rhinoceros demon beast.
“One round, loaded!”
“Fire!”
At fifty meters, like a cannoner, he executed the standard procedure and fired.
With a thunderous boom, an armor-piercing shell was shot out.
The tail fin propeller of the shell whirled, accelerating the projectile forward.
Bang—ahead of the shell collided with the rhinoceros’s skin, instantly exploding with formidable power from within.
Boom—flames gushed forth, burrowing into the belly of the rhinoceros.
The heavyweight rhinoceros demon beast was torn asunder in an instant by the armor-piercing shell, and its flesh and blood sprayed everywhere.
“Holy cow!”
Bald Dog was utterly dumbfounded, having not expected the tank to possess such destructive power.
No wonder a group of humans had held out here for over a decade.
If it weren’t for the lack of economic benefits, the Dragon Group Special Combat Team would not consider retreating.
Long Fei drove the tank through the camp, crashing and bashing around.
The Tiger-shaped Demon General that had appeared earlier finally made a move.
Although its cultivation level was at the initial stage of Core Formation, its physical body was tough as hell.
It roared like a tiger and leaped down, slamming its palm onto the barrel of the gun.
Even the dim-witted demons knew that this gun barrel was the fire-spitting mouth and also the weakest point.
With a bang, the solid steel barrel was split into two by the Tiger King’s palm.
Long Fei floored the accelerator, charging directly into the Tiger-shaped Demon General.
It bellowed and braced against the tank with its shoulder.
The tracks slipped, churning up dust from the ground.
The machine gun at the front opened fire, rattling against the tiger demon’s body.
The same fire that had easily penetrated the Black Bear Demon fell ineffective against the tiger demon, with golden bullets falling to the ground.
The Tiger Demon flew into a rage, its claws drawing a chilling arc through the air, slashing into the tank, tearing off its armored layer.
Long Fei sighed, using Spatial Law to leave with Bald Dog.
Under the frenzied ripping of the Tiger King, the Type 99 tank was peeled layer by layer, eventually leaving a large hole at the front.
“This tank’s armor and firepower need reinforcement!”
Long Fei and Bald Dog stood outside a group of little demons, listening to their fierce roars.
They watched with heartache as the tank was torn apart like paper by the Tiger Demon.
Although steel forging technology in the secular world had developed a lot, it still hadn’t reached the nano level.
With too many impurities, the steel’s toughness and strength are seriously compromised.
In the heat of battle, priority should be given to sniping these Demon Generals and Demon Kings.
The little demons, they should be left to the tanks and helicopters.
Seeing this, Long Fei had formed a preliminary understanding of the demons.
He, along with Bald Dog, conspicuously surveyed the situation inside the camp before heading back over the mountain to their own.
As night fell, a group of youths who had just joined the Yin Yang Sect were surrounding a campfire, drinking.
Perhaps they were facing a direct battle with the Demon Clan tomorrow.
Everyone was quite tense, their faces taut and the atmosphere heavy.
As Long Fei and Bald Dog appeared, someone immediately shouted, “The Sect Hierarch is back!”
Everyone stood up and, one by one, clasped their fists and greeted Long Fei with respect.