Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 85 One Hundred People Challenge You

In June, fire flies, and gold melts stone.

Lin Dao took a cold shower and came out rubbing his hair with a towel.

He took the large coat handed to him by Xie Daoyuan and sat down with his chest and back exposed.

"Are you Murong Chui?"

Under the tent, Murong Chui was tied up and pressed there.

Liu Hu stepped forward, grabbed his tangled hair, and turned his face upwards.

Murong Chui's mouth was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of arrogance and unwillingness.

Liu Hu clenched his fist and punched Murong Chui in the face with his iron-gloved fist.

With a dull thud, Murong Chui felt as if he was hit by a dump truck, his head in a mess.

"When the Master asks, answer immediately!"

'spit!'

Murong Chui, having recovered, spat out blood foam mixed with broken teeth, "Winners are kings and losers are bandits. Death is death. What's there to say?"

Lin Dao casually handed the towel to Xie Daoyun, and nodded in agreement, "That's right."

"We've lost the battle, and you can kill or chop me up as you please."

Lin Dao smiled and said, "You barbarians and beasts have brought disaster to the Middle-earth. I think you have long been mentally prepared to die without a burial place."

"What a joke." Murong Chui said with a firm voice, "The land of the world has no owner. Those who are capable will take it."

"You men can't protect your land, property and women. It's because you are incompetent."

"Don't try to make people laugh with such ridiculous talk about morality or not."

Lin Dao laughed again, sitting there with a big horse and a golden sword, without getting angry.

"This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle."

"Now that you've lost, it's because you're incompetent."

"If the whole clan is wiped out, I don't think there will be any complaints."

"Bah!" Murong Chui was furious. "What are you capable of? You just rely on your powerful weapons and armor, and the support of giant steel!"

"If it weren't for these magical weapons, I could beat a hundred of you in a head-on fight!"

Xie Daoyuan handed over the herbal tea that she had improved.

After drinking the fried tea provided by Lin Dao, Xie Daoyuan quickly changed her tea ceremony.

We focused on serving tea according to Lin Dao's preferences, and the results were remarkable.

After taking a sip of tea, Lin Dao said slowly, "Without weapons and armor, you barbarians are still using sharpened wolf teeth to make arrowheads."

"As for that, can you do a hundred by yourself?"

At this point, Lin Dao responded nonchalantly, "In that case, then I will fulfill your wish."

"Ran Min."

"The end will be here."

"Go find a hundred soldiers," Lin Dao instructed, "and arrange for them to fight Murong Chui alone."

"Leader!"

The stunned Murong Chui was dragged out by Ran Min by his hair.

The most numerous people in the military camp are sergeants.

In a short while, two teams of fifty soldiers, totaling one hundred soldiers, gathered together and surrounded Murong Chui.

"Didn't you brag about being a good fighter?"

Ran Min sneered, "In that case, I'll give you a chance to show your talents."

It was not until this moment that Murong Chui, who saw people all around him, roared through gritted teeth.

"Shameless~~~"

Hundreds of people rushed forward and started beating each other.

Murong Chui, who was already injured, could not withstand a duel of this scale.

Fists and kicks rained down on him.

At the beginning, Murong Chui's screams and curses could be heard from the crowd.

In the end, Murong Chui fell silent, leaving only the muffled sound like the sound of rotten leather being hit.

"People inside, get out of the way! Let those outside come in!"

Ran Min ordered, "The Marshal said that one hundred men will fight him alone, and everyone must take action."

By the time all the hundred people had taken action and retreated, Murong Chui, who had fallen limply to the ground, was already motionless.

Taking down a hammer, Ran Min stepped forward, raised it high, and brought it down heavily.

After more than ten blows, Ran Min spat and ordered, "Drag him out, chop him up and feed him to the dogs."

At the foot of Fenglong Mountain, there were laughter and joy in the many beggar army camps.

After a great victory, not only will the military achievements be counted, but also rewards and banquets will be given.

When fighting outside, everything is kept simple, that is, there is enough food and meat, and alcohol is rationed.

There was bound to be celebration in the big tent.

The captains and generals were having a great time eating and drinking.

"General." Ran Min, feeling relieved after getting his revenge, asked, "What should we do next?"

The Xianbei Murong clan was defeated and fled, and now the Qihuo Army has two choices.

Either withdraw the troops at this point, or continue to pursue and destroy the Xianbei Murong clan.

"If the Xianbei Murong clan can come, then we can go too."

Lin Dao, holding the bottle, was also unequivocal: "It is better to pursue the enemy with your remaining courage than to seek fame by imitating the tyrant."

"Continue north and annihilate them completely!"

After the banquet, the slightly tipsy Lin Dao returned to the back tent.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, so Lin Dao took out a small battery-powered fan, hung it on the head of the bed and prepared to go to sleep.

The curtain was lifted, and Xie Daoyuan came in holding a wooden basin filled with water.

"Grand Commander, drink to make yourself sweat, cleanse yourself and then go to sleep."

Lin Dao sat on the couch with his legs crossed, letting Xie Daoyuan clean him with a soaked towel.

The two people were very close to each other.

Xie Daoyuan's rosy fair skin, straight nose, and rosy lips all caught Lin Dao's attention.

Feeling that Lin Dao's breath was getting hotter, Xie Daoyuan's beautiful eyes moved like autumn water.

She squatted down and continued to wipe the sweat. "The Grand Commander is both civil and military, and he is also good at reciting poems."

Lin Dao didn't hear clearly what she said.

Looking down at her black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

After the great victory, I felt relaxed.

Lin Dao stretched out his hands and held Xie Daoyun in his arms.
afterwards.

Lin Dao patted Xie Daoyun in his arms and said, "It's so hot."

"I was dying to light a fire before, but now I find it too hot." Xie Daoyun forced herself to get up and went outside to get a basin of clean water.

After wiping, Lin Dao, feeling tired, hugged the girl and fell asleep.

Outside the tent, it began to rain.

The crane started to move with a rumble.

The huge bucket dug up the wet soil and dumped dozens of cubic meters of soil and rocks outside.

It started raining in the second half of the night and continued until noon the next day.

The open and hidden fires on the mountain were gradually extinguished, leaving only the bare mountaintop.

There are thousands of corpses.

After the rain, the weather became hot again.

It won't be long before a major epidemic breaks out.

Changshan County experienced many massacres and destruction, and only one in ten people survived.

Even so, Lin Dao was unwilling to leave any hidden dangers.

He drove a crane to dig a big hole.

The bucket of the crane is very powerful. One scoop is enough to dig dozens of cubic meters of soil and rocks.

Digging a hole is too easy for a crane.

The soldiers of the Qihuo Army dragged the corpses of the Xianbei and Di people they found and threw them into a big pit.

None of them have heads.

The heads were collected while on the battlefield.

This is the most important criterion for commendation in the Qihuo Army.

After the inspection and record, the heads were piled at the entrance of the valley, where Ran Min supervised the construction of the Jingguan.

I think that for at least the next hundred years, there will be few people in that valley.

There is a large Jingguan guarding the entrance of the valley.

There are still corpses of many people and horses scattered throughout the valley. Even if Uncle Ying came, he would be scared. Please ask Senior Brother for help.

The crane continued to work, and the huge bucket filled the soil and rocks that had been dug out before.

Amid the roar of the engine, the huge crane slowly moved forward.

While using the bucket to flatten the ground, the tracks were used to roll over it to compact it thoroughly.

A strange noise came from the engine, and the huge crane gradually stopped with a grunt.

The beggar soldiers around looked over in confusion.

Lin Dao in the cockpit tried it for a while and then chose to turn off the engine.

This refurbished crane broke down again.

Lin Dao breathed a sigh of relief. "Another renovation fee."

Jicheng, the palace of Prince Yan.

"Shiro mistaken me!"

Prince Murong Huang of Yan threw the battle report in his hand to the ground, his eyes full of pain.

Crown Prince Murong Jun stepped forward, picked up the battle report, and examined it carefully.

"Dragon City Armored Cavalry, all gone?!"

"A Liudun's whereabouts are unknown?!"

Murong Jun's face was extremely embarrassed. "Fourth brother, what kind of war are you fighting for?"

The civil and military officials of all the surrounding tribes changed color when they heard this.

Prime Minister Feng Yi stepped forward quickly and took the battle report from Murong Jun.

The more I looked, the more astonished I became. "Tens of thousands of beggar soldiers, all wearing armor?"

"A giant steel beast over ten feet long and several feet tall, roaming the battlefield?"

"Set fire to the mountain and burn down all the Dragon City Armored Cavalry?"

"This, this, this"

Feng Yi, who was from the Feng clan of Bohai, was stunned. "Is this really a military report?"

No wonder he was suspicious.

He knew every word in the military newspaper, but every story described in it was bizarre and fantastic.

"How could everyone in a force of tens of thousands wear armor?"

"Whose family is so wealthy that their entire army is fully armed with armor?"

Armor is divided into iron armor and leather armor.

Needless to say, iron armor is very sophisticated and costly. Iron can even be used as money.

Moreover, armor has a shelf life. It needs maintenance and repair after a period of use, and damage often occurs.

As for leather armor, it is usually made of super thick skin such as rhinoceros skin.

This thing is difficult to hunt and is also very valuable.

Under normal circumstances, if one has hundreds of sets of armor, he would be a local overlord.

Thousands of sets of armor represent separatist forces.

Tens of thousands of sets of armor?
Please forgive Feng Yi for his shallow knowledge, it is really hard to imagine.

"A behemoth over ten feet long and several feet tall, made of steel?"

"Could this be dream talk?"

"How could such a thing exist in the world?"

Murong Jun added, "Fourth brother also said that this steel behemoth can move on its own without the need for oxen or horses to pull it."

"This really, really leaves me speechless."

The fact that his fourth and fifth brothers were good at fighting made the prince feel a little uneasy.

When you see a flaw, you have to step forward and step on it.

"Set fire to the mountain." Feng Yi frowned. "Master Ke is a veteran of many battles. How could he possibly place armored cavalry in the valley and give them the opportunity to set fire?"

Each and every incident was unbelievable to everyone.

Judging from the battle report alone, Murong Ke, who was in charge of the command, was simply an invincible idiot.

Even conspiracy theories have arisen in the minds of many people.

Here, Prince Murong Jun of Yan finally recovered his breath and said, "I regret it. If only Yuan Yong (Murong Han) were still here."

Murong Yuanyong, the half-brother of Prince Yan.

He has outstanding fighting ability, is extremely brave and can even shoot a ring from a hundred paces away.

No one dared to answer this question because this super-powerful fighter was killed by King Yan.

After all, his brother is too capable, Prince Murong Jun of Yan, he can't sleep at night~~~
Murong Jun, his eyes bloodshot, stood up and said, "Gather the troops, and leave one man behind in every household!"

"Send troops south, I will annihilate all the beggars!"

(End of this chapter)