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Chapter 1593: Poor, weak and helpless people of our country
When Red Tank heard the soldier boy's cry, a playful smile appeared on his face, as if he was admiring an ant that was struggling even though it knew it was going to die.

He walked slowly towards the soldier boy, and every step he took made the ground tremble and raised a cloud of dust.

"Very good, it seems you are quite courageous. Then let me see how long you can last."

Red Tank said in a muffled voice.

The soldier boy shouted and rushed towards the red tank like an angry bull.

He seized the opportunity, jumped high, and smashed his right fist into the Red Tank's temple with all his strength, making a whistling sound.

Red Tank was not in a hurry. He just tilted his head slightly and easily dodged the fierce attack.

Before the soldier boy could stabilize his landing, the Red Tank's sturdy arms swept over swiftly like a huge stone pillar, with the majestic momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks.

If this blow hits, the soldier boy's body will be cut in half like a fragile straw.

The soldier boy reacted quickly and rolled on the spot to avoid the blow that was enough to cut him in half. A deep groove was swept out on the ground by the red tank's arm.

After the soldier boy stood up, he did not give Red Tank a chance to breathe. He rushed forward again, this time with his fists clenched, and punched left and right, raining fists towards Red Tank's abdomen.

But when his fists hit Red Tank, it was like hitting hard granite, with only dull thuds, and Red Tank didn't even frown.

Red Tank snorted coldly, seized the opportunity when the soldier boy was attacking, raised his knee and slammed it into the soldier boy's chest.

The soldier boy was unable to dodge and was knocked flying. After drawing an arc in the air, he fell heavily on a pile of rubble. The pain made his eyes go black and he almost fainted.

However, the unyielding spirit in the soldier boy's bones made him adjust his state quickly. He endured the pain, climbed up from the rubble, and stared at the red tank firmly.

When Red Tank saw that the soldier boy stood up again, the mockery on his face became even more intense. He strode towards the soldier boy, and the ground shook with every step.

As the red tank approached, the soldier boys moved quickly around him, looking for flaws.

Red Tank was a little impatient with his flexible movements. He suddenly exerted force and threw several punches in succession. The wind from his punches whistled, raising the dust around him.

The soldier boy relied on his agility to escape danger time and time again.

Just as Red Tank was about to swing his punch again, the soldier boy seized the moment when his arm was retracted, rushed forward, grabbed Red Tank's arm with both hands, and then used Red Tank's own strength to pull it hard, trying to trip him.

But the lower body of the Red Tank was as stable as a rock. It just swayed slightly and then stood firm.

The Red Tank threw the soldier boy aside with his backhand. The soldier boy rolled on the ground and stood up. At this time, he had several more scratches on his body, and blood was flowing from the wounds.

He pretended to rush towards the front of the red tank, stepping heavily on purpose, raising a large amount of dust, creating the illusion of an all-out attack.

Seeing this, Red Tank sneered with disdain, raised his strong arms slightly, and prepared to meet the attack of the soldier boy. He thought to himself: "You ignorant fellow, you dare to come again, I will smash you into a pulp this time!"

However, just as he was about to approach the red tank, the soldier boy suddenly turned his body and went behind the red tank at an extremely fast speed.

His movements were as agile as a cheetah. He took advantage of the gap when Red Tank's huge body was turning slowly and threw punches quickly, hitting the back of Red Tank's knees several times in a row. This is a relatively vulnerable part of the human body. Even though Red Tank has super strong defense, he can't withstand such a sudden and fierce attack.

Red Tank only felt a sharp pain in the back of his knee, and his body bent slightly uncontrollably.

But he was strong after all. He quickly steadied himself, roared, turned around like a mad bull, and pounced on the soldier boy.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger, and his hands were like a pair of huge hammers, swinging wildly at the soldier boy. Wherever they went, the air was whistling.

The soldier boy was like a nimble monkey, dodging left and right like a ghost.

The Red Tank's fist, with its whistling wind, brushed past his side again and again, and every dangerous dodge was terrifying.

While using his agility to shuttle between the attacks of the red tanks, he grinned and mocked jokingly: "Big guy, is this all you can do? You're as slow as a turtle. If you keep going like this, I'm going to fall asleep!"

Those teasing words were like flames, constantly fueling the anger of the Red Tank.

The Red Tank's already hot temper was completely ignited by the soldier boy's ridicule, like a volcano that had exploded.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and his roar made the air around him buzz.

The attack suddenly became crazy and disorganized, completely losing its previous calmness.

He suddenly took a step forward, and the ground could not bear the weight. With a "bang", he left a deep footprint.

Then, he exerted force with his strong legs, jumped high, turned swiftly in the air, and smashed towards the soldier boy with his back as broad and thick as a door panel, with a tremendous force, as if to crush the soldier boy into a meat patty.

When the soldier boy saw this, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He instantly exerted all his strength and rolled to the side like a bullet.

The action was done in one go, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

Just as he left, the huge body of the Red Tank fell heavily to the ground.

There was a loud dull "boom", as if a heavy bomb exploded on the ground, and a huge and deep hole was instantly smashed into the ground.

The surrounding ground began to shake violently as if it had encountered a magnitude 10 earthquake. Cracks spread rapidly in all directions like a spider web, with the big pit as the center. Nearby buildings also shook and the wall paint fell off.

Taking advantage of the moment when the red tank stood up, the soldier boy jumped up quickly from the ground.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes full of fatigue and helplessness.

Looking at the invulnerable red tank in front of him, he felt powerless and wondered: How did the Water Company create such a monster?
This guy is simply invincible!
On the other side, the people of the motherland hid in the distance, witnessing this thrilling battle, trembling with fear, like a leaf shivering in the wind.

(End of this chapter)