The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

So, little train, stand still

On the other side, the sweaty BMW shot out like an arrow from the string.

On top of this bloody horse, riding a capable and skilled cavalry king, he steered the bloody horse and flew away.

Many people recognized this riding hair

I'll go, isn't this the Mongol paradox? "

Who is Parallel (cheg)

Be a star rider on a Mongol king riding horse!It is said that he has won many horse racing championships at the Naadam Conference!

Doesn't that mean that he is Mongolia, bah, he is almost the longest horse rider in the world? "

"Even if it's not, it's almost there!

...Let me go, a good horse with a good saddle, here is a bloody BMW + Mongolia's first rider, it is simply a golden combination, infinitely powerful

Well, this is almost the fastest combination in the world, I can't think of anything faster than this.

I saw Boer raised his butt skillfully and cleverly, half squatted and stood on the bloody BMW. Under his control, the sweaty BMW made a beep like an arm and a finger, and the speed was as fast as electricity. Let's go together and disappear

This speed not only made Wang Chongyang extremely proud, but even tens of thousands of people were dumbfounded...

"God, isn't this speed too fast?

I'm also a cavalryman on horseback, but never run so fast

Thousand-mile horse + champion ride, this is really an invincible combination

...Compared to here, Thomas and Friends over there

Everyone's eyes turned to the little train again.

I saw that the little train was constantly spewing out bursts of white mist and roaring, but the goose

it's that slow

It seems that it can't carry so many heavy carriages and passengers

The little train, it won't work on Er Shanglai

The people are happy to see it

The little train is not at the same speed as others riding horses, okay? "

The winner or loser of this speed competition has already been decided at the starting line?

I feel sorry for Mr. Yan Ge!Hahaha! "

All kinds of good intentions, or malicious ridicule, all flew together Yan Song

Yan Song didn't seem to hear anything, but he remained calm and composed.

Wang Chongyang, who was at the side, was full of vigor and triumph.

he's done

Defeated Yan Song and succeeded in revenge

After this competition, Yan Song will definitely lose his reputation, and even trigger a series of attacks from others until he falls down

But Yan Song didn't like him at all, he was still looking at the little train with a smile

Yan Song: "Hey, don't I know more about the trains of future generations than you?"

As a steam train, Yan Song is very aware of how strong the power of this little train is

Even if the hard-earned BMW takes the lead for a while, there are hundreds of miles on this road

Horses get tired, people get tired, but machines...

but not tired

This is Yan Song's reliance

Sure enough, with the passage of time, the little train, which was originally stationary, slowly started to move.

Amidst the cheers of the children, the speed of the little train is accelerating little by little

King of the End, speed up

The children cheered happily one by one, so happy that they couldn't do it.

Their parents are also all smiling

In the stove of the small train, the flame is getting stronger and stronger. Watt is sweating like rain, pouring coals into the hot stove...Although he is sweating, the steam turbine is indeed an opportunity. The improved and powerful steam power is constantly pushing The cylinder moves as a piston, pushing the drive shaft of Thomas the train, moving forward continuously and at a faster and faster speed

People started to gasp in amazement

Oh, oh, look, it seems that the speed of the little train is increasing..."

"However, it is still slower than the sweaty BMW.

At this time, it lasted a long time.

100 miles is not easy