Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 84: There is a dragon behind and a tiger in front

"Go put out the fire!"

"Go! Everyone, go!"

"Everyone, go put out the fire!"

On Fenglong Mountain, Murong Ke, with bloodshot eyes, looked like a mad tiger, waving his weapons and driving his soldiers to put out the fire.

The fire on both sides of the valley burned more and more fiercely, and the raging flames and thick smoke almost covered the sky.

Occasionally, heart-wrenching screams and wails could be faintly heard from the valley below. That was the core fighting force of the Murong clan.

On the hillsides on both sides of the valley, the auxiliary soldiers of the Dragon City Armored Cavalry were waiting for the steel giant to fall into the pit and then rush down to fill it.

They were the first to put out the fire.

But once a forest starts burning, it is extremely difficult to extinguish it, even in the modern world.

Here in Yonghe Spacetime, it is almost impossible to put out the fire relying solely on manpower.

Even many auxiliary troops were engulfed in the raging flames.

The fire that could not be extinguished once it touched them made the Xianbei soldiers extremely frightened, and no one dared to go up.

"Lang Jun!"

A personal guard rushed over and shouted at Murong Ke, "Those Di people who should be thrown to the wolves have escaped!"

Murong Ke gritted his teeth.

He looked towards the distant hillside and saw that a large number of Di people were quickly withdrawing from the battlefield.

"When I catch these traitors, I'll take out their livers and feed them to the eagles!"

"traitor!"

Fu Hong had experienced several major battles with the Qihuo Army and was very experienced.

When he saw the fire in the valley, he knew he couldn't win this time.

And the fact that Ran Min led the beggar army all the way up the mountain made him realize that this was another crushing defeat.

The Xianbei and Di coalition forces, who had the advantage of terrain and were in a dominant position, were still unable to stop the Qihuo Army.

The mountains and plains are littered with their corpses. If they continue fighting, they will all die here.

The experienced Fu Hong immediately abandoned his allies and fled.

The so-called allies are meant to be abandoned and left behind.

As the saying goes, when it rains, it pours.

While Murong Ke was still venting his anger towards the traitor, another guard came to report.

"Lang Jun!"

"The Rangans (Han people) are coming to kill us!"

Looking down from a high place, countless beggars were coming like a tide.

The closest one was already within a hundred steps.

The Qihuo Army's strong fighting spirit and extremely sophisticated equipment made it difficult for the coalition forces to resist.

"My dear, let's go~~~"

"If you don't leave now, you'll die here!"

Reason told Murong Ke that he had to retreat, otherwise the entire army would be wiped out.

But emotions are at war with reason.

"Your brother is still in the valley, and Murong's most elite Dragon City Cavalry is still in the valley!"

It’s easy to talk about younger brothers, after all, Murong Ke has many younger brothers.

The Dragon City Armored Cavalry.
The entire Xianbei Murong clan only provided these with the strength of their entire clan.

If we are wiped out in one battle, it is no longer just cutting meat, it is cutting bones!
He was unwilling to give up and wanted to drive his soldiers to dig a way out from the line of fire so that the armored cavalry trapped in the fire could climb the mountain and escape.

"My dear, let's go!"

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave!"

The wildfire spread and the Qihuo Army approached.

The Xianbei people have gradually fallen into a state of collapse.

A decision must be made: to annihilate the entire army or to bring back the survivors.

"A Liudun (Murong Chui's nickname)~~~" Murong Ke wailed towards the valley covered by flames and smoke, "A Liudun~~~"

The guards rushed forward, carried him up and ran away.

The valley is like hell on earth.

The wind blew the high temperature and choking smoke across the valley.

The environment was so harsh that even the forest trail inside the cockpit felt uncomfortable.

The air conditioner and air purifier were working frantically, making a shrill buzzing sound.

Pick up the Sprite, open it, and take a sip.

Lin Dao breathed a sigh of relief. "You are greedy for my interest, I want your capital."

"It's our own will, so don't complain."

The Xianbei people wanted to trap Lin Dao's Hundred Ton King, and Lin Dao wanted to kill the Xianbei people's armored cavalry.

Everyone takes what they need.

In other words, Lin Daoqi was one step ahead and instead of losing his own troops, he pushed the Xianbei people into a pit.

He continued to operate various levers with his hands, and the huge bucket dug out a large piece of earth and debris from the ground on one side, and then turned it to the top of the trench that was almost filled.

The bucket flipped down and earth and rocks poured down like a waterfall.

Several Dragon City armored cavalrymen who were about to climb out of the trench were hit by the rocks and earth falling from the sky. They were suppressed before they could even scream.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bucket fell down, pressing down on the earth, rocks, people, horses and all kinds of debris.

Continuously raise and lower the pressure to flatten the trench, filling and compacting it.

As for how many armored cavalry are buried underneath, we will only know when they are excavated by archaeologists.

"Unbearable."

The environment outside was too hot and Lin Dao couldn't bear it anymore.

He kept pushing and pulling various rods, rotating the car body, and the huge bucket circled around and around, knocking away the Longcheng armored cavalry who were hacking and smashing around the crane.

Putting the machine in reverse gear, the huge crane rumbled backwards.

As it retreated, the long arm of the hook machine continued to swing left and right, knocking away the armored cavalry that were following it.

Occasionally, it would press down and flatten the unlucky guy to the ground.

Murong Chui, surrounded by heavy protection, finally got his chance. The steel behemoth finally gave up on the trench filled with countless Xianbei warriors and began to slowly retreat.

And Murong Chui's chance of survival finally emerged.

Looking around, there were only a hundred or so Dragon City armored cavalry left.

The young Murong Chui did not say anything inspiring.

He jumped on his horse and shouted only one sentence.

"If you want to live, follow me!"

In such a cruel environment, survival is the only pursuit.

Everyone endured the scorching heat and the choking smoke.

They looked determined, mounted their horses and surrounded Murong Chui tightly, crossed the almost filled trench, and headed straight for the retreating crane.

Murong Chui, on horseback, suddenly waved his hand.

"Disperse!"

The armored cavalry scattered and passed through the two sides of the hook machine.

At this time, no one has the energy to deal with that behemoth.

The most important thing is to disperse and retreat, and find a chance to survive.

The long arm of the crane kept shaking from side to side, knocking over many armored cavalry.

However, most of the armored cavalry still managed to escape successfully, bypassing the extremely slow crane and rushing towards the exit of the valley at all costs.

Among them was the alert Murong Chui.

He had been observing the steel behemoth, calculating the time it took for its giant arms to swing back and forth.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, when the long arm swung to the other side, Murong Chui stopped his personal guards from following him, and charged forward on his horse at all costs, single-handedly breaking through the swing range of the hook machine.

After rushing out for a distance, Murong Chui looked back at the slowly retreating behemoth and spat heavily after surviving the disaster.

"Burn you to death!"

The exit of the valley is not far ahead. Because the wind blows into the valley, this place has not been affected by the wildfire.

Seeing that he was about to escape, Murong Chui, whose face was blackened by smoke, rarely smiled.

then
The patches of bright light outside the valley made him gradually slow down his horse.

The closer you get to the exit, the brighter and more dazzling the light becomes.

Finally, Murong Chui saw the soldiers of the Qihuo Army who had been waiting in formation outside the valley.

The armor on the soldiers of the Qihuo Army was as bright as the Great Wall of Steel.

Murong Chui was so busy battling wits and courage with Hook Machine that he forgot for a moment that there was a big battle outside the valley!
Looking at the numerous beggar soldiers outside, Murong Chui's heart sank into the valley.

There is no doubt that the fourth brother lost the battle.

The Longcheng armored cavalry who broke through the blockade of the hook machine one after another gradually gathered around Murong Chui.

A simple count revealed that there were less than a hundred scattered riders.

Although there should be more people in the valley behind, they are still struggling to survive.

But they had lost their horses and had no hope of survival.

Murong Chui turned his head to look at the slowly retreating hook machine not far away. "There is an evil dragon behind."

Turning back, he looked at the Qihuo Army soldiers blocking the exit of the valley. "There is a fierce tiger ahead."

"Could it be that this is where I, Murong Chui, am buried?"

As for abandoning the horses and climbing up the hillsides on both sides.

Not to mention the fire blockade and the harsh environment.

Just to mention that so many beggar soldiers were watching helplessly, did they really think that the soldiers of the beggar army were NPCs in fixed activity areas in the game?

Without a horse, you will die faster.

In desperation, Murong Chui did not choose to remain silent, but chose to explode in silence.

He put on his armor, gripped the lance tightly, and slowly increased his horse's speed forward.

Double stirrups allowed knights to wield weapons with both hands, greatly increasing their combat effectiveness.

The surviving armored cavalry also caught up and began to speed up.

The Dragon City armored cavalry at the front, resisting the flying arrows, rushed directly into the temporarily laid barbed wire.

Relying on their huge inertia, they used their flesh and blood bodies to knock out a passage.

The following armored cavalry showed no fear in the face of the forest of spears.

Blindfold the horse and rush forward at full speed.

It was entirely dependent on the blessing of speed, the weight of both the man and the horse to knock away and break up the gun formation.

Not far away, Ran Min was riding a BMW and watching the battle with squinted eyes.

Seeing those Xianbei armored cavalry charging desperately, his face showed a cold expression, "An ant trying to shake a tree."

Although the armored cavalry were brave, there were less than a hundred of them.

However, there were thousands of beggar soldiers blocking the valley entrance.

There are more beggar troops rushing in from all directions, setting up layers of blockades.

In short, these most elite soldiers of the Xianbei Murong clan are doomed to die today.

Murong Chui turned his head for the last time and took a deep look at the super huge steel monster behind him.

Today's defeat can be said to be entirely due to this monster.

If there were no monster
Forget it, things have come to this, there is no point in saying more.

Turning his head and looking away, Murong Chui rushed into the Qihuo army under the protection of the last ten or so riders beside him.

Collision, fighting.

Roaring and screaming.

The collision on the battlefield is simple and direct, with life and death only a thin line between them.

When Murong Chui rushed out of the Qihuo Army's formation, there was no one around him.

He ignored his sorrow and rode his horse desperately towards the gap in the encirclement that the Qihuo Army had not yet formed.

As long as he rushed out, with the help of his horse's speed, he might be able to escape.

Just when they were about to escape the blockade, Ran Min, riding on a scarlet BMW Zhulong, rushed towards them, holding a double-edged spear in his left hand and a hook halberd in his right hand.

The two horses passed each other.

A moment later, one of the riders staggered and fell off his horse.

(End of this chapter)