Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 88: Pa Ji
"I step on the accelerator, engage the gear, and do whatever I want."

Turning the steering wheel, Lin Dao drove the Hundred-Ton King left and right, causing constant bumps.

There were no traffic regulations in this era, so naturally no one gave him a ticket.

It’s just that the road conditions are bad and the constant bumps feel a bit heavy.

The sound of "ding ding dang dang~" was heard continuously, and the infantrymen of various barbarian tribes used everything they could to attack the Hundred Ton King.

Including but not limited to weapons, bows and crossbows, shields, and even stone helmets.

Some even wanted to throw filthy things on it to break the magic and demons.

"I have the courage, but not the attacking power."

Lin Dao released the accelerator to slow down and turned the steering wheel to turn.

The ground cage hanging on the rear of the 100-ton king truck rolled and swung out, knocking over countless things along the way.

The unlucky guys wrapped in filth were hit by the ground trap and stuck tightly to the filth.

When I resumed driving straight and stepped on the accelerator again, I could hear a continuous "clicking" and "puffing" sound from under the car.

Lin Dao drove a 100-ton King truck and rushed towards the place where the foreign soldiers gathered.

The speed of the chariots was much faster than that of the infantry, and their bodies were so strong that it was despairing. Once they rushed over, anyone who bumped into or rubbed against them would either die or be injured.

If you were caught under the giant ship that was as tall as a building, you would truly become one with the earth.

Whether you wear iron armor, cowhide armor, or rhinoceros hide armor, the result will be the same no matter what kind of armor you wear.

Even if you wear armor made of Tyrannosaurus Rex skin, it will be useless.

The rampant Hundred-ton King destroyed the morale of the soldiers of the various barbarian tribes.

Deserters began to appear, and then more and more of them appeared.

Even some tribal leaders and nobles have started to flee, and the country has begun to collapse.

Such a giant creature that is as big as a hill is simply beyond the ability of human power to contend with.

"Your Majesty~~~"

A group of civil and military officials urged Murong Huang to leave, "Go! If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave~~"

The giant creature was getting closer and closer, and everyone was so nervous that they were going crazy.

But since Murong Huang refused to leave, no one else dared to move.

After all, they all have family tribes behind them.

Murong Huang didn't listen to anyone's advice.

His gaze was still directed towards the Yishui River in the distance.

Murong Huang's sons and all the young and strong men of the Murong tribe were almost all trapped there.

If we run away at this time, what good will it do even if we escape the battlefield?

The Murong tribe, having lost most of its young and strong men, had only one fate.

All the tribes around will pounce on you and bite you.

Men were killed and used as slaves.

Women have become tools and spare ingredients.

Just like what Murong Bu did to others before.

They did even worse.

Murong Huang dug up the tomb of the Goguryeo king and forced the king to send money and goods as a token of submission before returning the remains of the king's ancestors.

In addition, there were countless massacres and looting of food reserves.

How could Murong Huang leave at this time!

The various Hu tribes were scattered everywhere, but Murong Huang had gathered a large group of troops.

The troops and horses were in neat order, with flags fluttering.

This scene, which was out of tune with the surroundings, quickly attracted Lin Dao's attention.

The most important function of the Hundred Ton King is to destroy the formation, destroy morale, and disperse the soldiers.

The neatness of Murong Huang's side was as eye-catching as the monks in the hotel.

Lin Dao didn't waste any time and just turned the steering wheel and drove over.

Facing the hundred-ton king that was crashing towards them with the sound of wind and thunder and shaking the earth.

The people around Murong Huang fled in all directions.

The most loyal guards tied him to their horses and protected him at the risk of their lives as he escaped.

Four major military achievements in the cold weapon era.

Break through the formation first, kill the general and seize the flag.

The flag-grabbing here does not mean just grabbing any flag, it refers to the general's flag.

That is, the flag representing the identity of the commander-in-chief of the army.

If the one commanding the troops is the emperor, king, or heavenly king, then it can be called the great flag.

Murong Huang was called the King of Yan and was also the nominal commander of the Battle of Yishui.

The one who held up the banner for him was the strongest warrior of the Murong tribe, and he was also loyal to Murong Huang.

This warrior with extremely strong arms, holding a large banner and riding a majestic BMW, followed Murong Huang all the way.

There is no need for drone reconnaissance on the forest trails, just follow the flags.

The cavalry has strong explosive power, and its running speed in a short period of time is even faster than the top speed of the Hundred Ton King.

If you keep changing horses and use the cover of the terrain, you still have a chance to escape the pursuit on the forest road.

But with the big flag as a guide, no matter how they ran, Lin Dao could catch up to them.

Once the horse starts sweating and foaming at the mouth, it will be impossible to escape.

The guards around Murong Huang gradually slowed down, turned their horses around, and rushed back.

They used their flesh and blood to stop the Hundred Ton King, buying time for the king to escape.

The resistance of these guards was tragic and heroic.

Many people even held their lances high and rode their horses straight into the 100-ton King Mining Card, which was as big as a three-story building.

The scene was just like Atang challenging the windmill.

The windmill that Atang challenged, at least, wouldn't move.

But the Hundred-Ton King they hit knocked them away, crushed them and pressed them into the ground.

It was not until this moment that the guards realized in their panic that the standard-bearer had been following them with a large banner.

I was really angry to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.

The flag bearer who received the reminder did not say a word and turned around, holding up the banner high, and rushed straight towards the Hundred Ton King.

This flag bearer was a famous strongman of the Murong tribe.

It is said that his arms have the strength of a thousand pounds and he can knock down a cow with his bare hands!

The flag bearer, his horse and the banner were all knocked away more than ten meters.

The nerve fluctuations before death caused the body, with broken bones and tendons, to rip and blood gushing out, to twitch continuously.

The next moment, the huge wheels rolled straight past.

‘Pah! ’

"My king, hurry up!"

The last few guards turned their horses around and roared, "We'll go first!"

Murong Huang, who was tied to the horse's back, had a ferocious look on his face and stiffened his neck as he roared, "Asshole! Untie me first!"

Only Murong Huang and his horse were left, running along the bank of the Yishui River.

The Hundred Ton King behind him was still chasing him relentlessly.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the king-level BMW horse that was tying up Murong Huang stumbled and fell to the ground.

Amidst the neighing sound, the BMW struggled to get up.

But after running for a long time, he had already exhausted all his strength.

After a slight struggle, he fell heavily to the ground, twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Murong Huang, with one leg pressed down, twisted his body desperately, trying to get out.

But the guards tied him up too tightly.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

The loose soil and gravel on the ground kept shaking, and the Hundred Ton King not far away was pressing down like a mountain.

Murong Huang, with his eyes wide open, watched helplessly as the giant wheel, larger than a millstone, rolled towards him and the BMW.

"Ah~~~"

Such a miserable death made the King of Yan so angry that his eyes became bloodshot and he let out a sharp roar.

‘Pah! ’

On the forest road inside the cab, I felt the car body bumping a little.

After driving for a distance, he turned the car around and came back. Looking down from above, he saw a pool of blood that had merged with the ground.

After checking the fuel gauge, Lin Dao slowed down the car. "I hope I can hold on long enough to get back."

‘Poof~’

The huge wheel, covered with blood and debris, rolled over again.

The people and horses on earth are more thoroughly integrated with the earth.

On the bank of Yishui River.

Murong Ke scooped up some river water and used it to wash his mouth, nose, and eyes.

The pungent smell finally dissipated gradually.

He stood up and looked around, seeing horses lying on the ground everywhere.

A horse's sense of smell is thousands of times more sensitive than a human's.

When the sense of smell is stimulated, it is much stronger than that of humans.

A large number of horses lost their combat effectiveness, which directly led to a sharp decline in combat effectiveness.

Looking at the Qihuo Army formation not far away, Murong Ke's eyes were full of gloom.

"Those without horses should go first and pull out those iron ropes."

"Those with horses should disperse, wrap the mouths and noses of the men and horses with cloth, and wait for the opportunity to charge."

He knew very well that staying here would mean death.

With the Yishui River behind them, they had no room to maneuver and had to rush out, otherwise they would be dead.

On the other side of the Qihuo Army's formation, the troops of Prince Murong Jun of Yan had been defeated.

When their war horses charged into battle, they were attacked by the sound waves of red firecrackers on the earth and fell into a state of confusion and frenzy.

The Qihuo army took advantage of the situation and charged forward, engaging in a melee with the Xianbei cavalry who had lost their speed.

The spear tip with a blood groove easily pierced the body of the cavalryman on horseback.

Faced with the Xianbei people who had dismounted, the Qihuo Army casually took off hammers, axes, skulls and other items from their waists and started smashing them.

It didn't take long before Murong Jun's troops suffered heavy losses and lost their combat effectiveness.

"go!"

Murong Jun led his younger brother Murong De and fled surrounded by his personal guards.

As for my fourth brother Murong Ke who was trapped on the banks of the Yishui River, we can only ask him to fend for himself.

The Qihuo Army cavalry, which had been lying dormant because of their small numbers, suddenly moved out in large numbers.

With more than 3,000 cavalrymen, they would not be enough for the Xianbei to kill in a head-on confrontation.

But at this time the enemy troops were in disarray and had no desire to fight.

When fighting a favorable battle and pursuing the enemy, these cavalrymen of the Beggar Army will play their greatest role and reap the lives of the defeated soldiers along the way.

"Pooh!"

Murong Jun was extremely angry.

As for the small number of cavalrymen of the Beggar Army, he would never have taken them seriously before.

But now he was chasing him openly, which made the arrogant Murong Jun very upset.

But there is no way.

The infantry had completely collapsed, and the vast land along the banks of the Yishui River was filled with running soldiers.

Murong Ke's nearly 20,000 cavalrymen were blocked by the Qihuo Army on the river bank.

However, the tens of thousands of cavalrymen under his command suffered a crushing defeat because their horses were frightened.

In this situation, the only thing Murong Jun could do was to endure the humiliation and escape first.

As for revenge, I'll wait until I can survive this time.

While fleeing, Murong Jun suddenly saw that the giant steel beast that had disappeared before had returned!

And it rushed straight towards him without any deviation.

Compared to Murong Huang, Murong Jun quickly realized the reason and his own general flag.

There is a giant steel beast in front and the beggar army chasing behind.

Murong Jun turned his head to look at his younger brother Murong De, who was lying on the horse's back with a nervous expression.

"Run separately!"

"You!" Murong Jun instructed the flag bearer, "Take your men and follow Lord Liang!"

(End of this chapter)