Driving a car from the barracks to Celestial Horse Island, if you go a bit faster, it only takes thirty to forty minutes. Like last time when Lü Leiyang raced with the injured Jia Shiqin, it only took a little over twenty minutes, but this return trip took nearly two hours.
For no other reason than the tank's speed being heartbreakingly slow...
When the Jiujiu tank began climbing the hill, everyone from the camp came out to line the road, warmly welcoming this majestic giant to Celestial Horse Island.
Clatter, rumble.
Zhang Su steadily parked the tank in a clearing facing the mountain gate, pushed open the cockpit door and stuck his head out. Immediately, there was a round of applause, as if welcoming a triumphant general returning from battle.
Clap clap clap.
"Mr. Zhang, you've worked hard!"
