Small farmers dominate the deserted island

As long as the watchtower is built, Chen can stand high and observe the movement in the jungle, how many soldiers and horses there are, how many people there are, how many masters there are, whether there is Qingyunwei, whether there is a mass destruction such as crossbows, etc. Sex weapons.

As long as these points are figured out, Chen Yu can calmly deploy the next actions.

"Tuba, how many Qingyun cavalry do you think there are in the jungle?" Chen Yu asked his number one think tank, originally based on Tuba's IQ, it was inappropriate to be a think tank.

But now there is no way. Touba's IQ is compared with that of the indigenous people, and his elementary school culture is instantly set off as a postdoctoral fellow.

"I think the number should not be small, at least it should be more than a thousand people, and there must be Qingyun guards in it, otherwise, their thousand Qingyun cavalry would not dare to go deep into the depths of the Chiyang Desert." Ba said positively.

He guessed at least ten percent, not much different from Chen Yu's guess.

"All the strong labors here add up to more than 300 people, while the old and the weak are more than 1,000, and we are now fighting them on our own territory. In case we lose, not only These three or four hundred indigenous people will be finished, and their homes will be destroyed."

"Although we now have muskets, crossbows, and many other weapons that have spanned a major era, we compare the two, but we still suffer a lot." Chen Yu said with a sigh.

"Master Chen, I don't understand at this point. We will be trapped here. Forgive them that they will not be able to attack. If they dare to attack, then the whole army will be wiped out." Tuba is still confident of the gun.

"You don't know, if they keep besieging us and not attacking, even if there is some food in the tribe, how long can it last?" Chen Yu asked, and Tuba was silent for a moment.

"Then what do you mean?" Touba asked.

"I mean, I don't know anything." Chen Yu sighed.

Touba:...

The atmosphere is a bit depressing, everyone is silent, only the children are still laughing and chasing in the tribe, life is carefree.

Chen Yu looked around, he must not let the tribe be slaughtered, after all, he has lived here for a few months, and he still has some feelings for it.

"By the way, Master Chen, isn't our desert tank finished just the last few steps? We might as well build the desert tank. Even if we can't run all the people, some people can run away. The power of the tank, it is estimated that even a master like Qingyunwei will not be able to destroy it. We can use the tank as a cover to slowly advance into the jungle."

When he awakened the dreamer, Chen Yu patted his head fiercely, Tuba's head.

"Yeah! Why didn't I think of it? Quickly, call in my three apprentices for foundry. Let's start work right away to assemble the tank."

"Yes……"

…….

In the jungle, Luce and the Qingyunweizheng were discussing something with a gloomy face, and most of the cavalry were around to help them guard.

As a Class A war criminal, Lu Chuxue has also been drawn to the center of the two men and has become the object of their torture.

"Old man, let me ask you, what exactly is the weapon in Chen Yu's hand? Why is it so powerful?" Lu Ke said to Lu Chuxue, waving the big sword.

"Huh! Those who are sensible and quickly let me go, otherwise, they will wait until their more powerful weapons are made, which will look good for you." Lu Chuxue had already been subdued a month ago. Now that Chen Yu has made the artifact, his tone is again. Become hard.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, see if I won't kill you today." Luke finished speaking, raising the sword in her hand high.

"Hey! Don't be impulsive, this is our important hostage. If you kill him, we will have nothing to restrain Chen Yu. Do you want to retrieve the water bottle?" Another Qingyun guard stopped Lu Ke. Impulse.

"What should I do? Have you been around here all the time?" Lu Ke did not have a good air.

"Hey, this is not necessarily the case. Their tribe is just that big. They fart on the upper wind and you can smell them all. Then we will pile all the excrement on their upper wind. I don’t believe they can hold on. How long?" The middle-aged Qing Yunwei said with a scheming plan.

"Oh, you underestimate the bearing capacity of these indigenous people. They originally lived in such a harsh environment. I'm afraid that smelling feces and urine is a commonplace meal, but if we can get any poisonous gas, If let go from the upper wind, maybe they can all be wiped out."

Luke's words worked, and the middle-aged man began to stand up and look around the jungle.

"But, how did the poison gas get it?" the middle-aged Qing Yunwei asked.

"Oh, this! Actually I don't know how to make poison, but don't we have more than a thousand people here? Ask them, there is always one who can make poison." Luke said.

In the Qingsha tribe, the final stage of the ice popsicle stick is being completed at this time. Some people buckle the various parts together with a big hammer, and a brand-new iron-clad wooden tank is slowly taking shape.

The tank is nearly forty meters long and more than six meters wide. There are vents that can be opened and closed on the top of the head. There are also shooting holes that can be opened and closed around. At the front of the tank, the powerful crossbow has been dropped and turned into A big iron pipe as thick as a human waist.

The sixteen wheels are even more rugged and huge, reaching a diameter of more than two meters. The outside of the wheels is wrapped with a layer of iron sheet, and there are countless pointed cones outside the iron sheet.

After doing this, Chen Yu ordered people to put the charcoal under the water tank, and then personally lit the charcoal below.

Due to time constraints, Chen Yu added some powder to the charcoal, so the charcoal that was originally not easy to burn instantly burned, and a hazy light smoke appeared on the top of the tank.

There is about half a ton of water in the water tank, but after all, the steam is used for a very limited time. Chen Yu decided to wait for the battle to be over and look for something that produces steam more than water and is more durable.

After a while, the water tank began to vibrate, and then the high-pressure valve began to puff, spewing out a cloud of more than ten meters high vapor white smoke.

This is a sign that the steam inside has reached its limit, proving that the steam inside is enough to propel sixteen huge wheels.

Chen Yu held the damper with one hand, and then pulled it hard.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the startled bird in the forest flew.

"Quickly, all of you, all of you go into the tank." Chen Yu gave the order.

A hundred trained indigenous people immediately got into the tank with long muskets. Seeing their excited expressions, they seemed to enjoy the first wave of entering the tank.

However, as soon as they entered the tank, they regretted it.

Because of the steam engine installed inside the tank, it is extremely hot and stuffy. Although a part of the steam leaks out of the car, a small part of it is in the tank.