Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 190 Going out and having a stroke of good luck

The cold wind at the beginning of the year was like a sharp blade, sweeping across the wilderness and tearing the sky apart.

Lin Dao, inside the RV, carefully wiped the guns with a cotton cloth and applied gun oil.

Once we're in Tokyo, we'll have to go all out, so we need to take good care of our weapons.

The timid Li Shishi served him cautiously from the side.

After Lin Dao had packed up the weapons and equipment.

With red eyes and her head down, she forced a smile and said, "My benefactor, you are going to do something important. Just find a place to settle me down."

"Ok?"

Lin Dao did indeed have this idea.

After all, it's a war, so it's likely that the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty will fight together.

Having a woman with you is indeed inconvenient.

"Do you really think so?"

"Yes." Li Shishi looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. "I cannot implicate my benefactor."

Previously, they would go out and do small-scale things.

Now, however, they are heading to Bianliang, a city besieged by hundreds of thousands of Jin soldiers.

Even if my benefactor were a celestial being descended to earth, I fear he would find it difficult to protect himself.

Rather than be abandoned, it's better to take the initiative to leave, so as not to put your benefactor in a difficult position.

"Ha~~~"

Lin Dao assembled the Glock in his hand and said, "Are you underestimating my abilities?"

His smooth sailing in the previous two worlds fostered his confidence.

Originally, the plan was indeed to settle Li Shishi first.

But now~~~
He stood up and instructed, "Take it off."

"what?"

Li Shishi subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window.

It's broad daylight, maybe we should wait until tonight~~~
As her cheeks flushed red, Lin Dao had already brought out a measuring tape and tossed it to her to "take her measurements."

"Hey?"

Based on Li Shishi's figure, Lin Dao picked out a small-sized bulletproof vest for her.

Then, with a Kevlar helmet on, she looks like a strawberry female soldier.

Wearing his light and agile super armor, he put away his weapons and equipment.

Lin Dao stood up.

"Walk."

Not long after driving his RV north, he encountered Jin soldiers searching for him.

Lin Dao didn't waste any words and told Li Shishi to get out of the car.

Returning to the warehouse in the modern world with the RV, I stepped forward and walked to the side of a large, 100-ton truck.

He raised his hand and patted the steel plate installed on the Dayun heavy truck. "The rest of the journey depends on you."

The last super mining heavy truck, the 100-ton king, was decommissioned during the Chongzhen era by filling in a river.

Lindao has successively ordered a number of large mining machines.

XCMG, Sany, CITIC, Shantui and other mining machinery manufacturers have placed orders.

When he places an order, he always requests a certain degree of modification.

These are not standard models available in stock, but customized vehicles.

Manufacturing, assembly, debugging, and delivery all take time.

Furthermore, Lin Dao purchased the gold under the name of a South African gold mining company and shipped it directly to South Africa, intending to transfer it there and then store it in Yonghe Time and Space.

As a result, Jingkang Timespace urgently needs the technology, but there is no stock available.

Lin Dao urgently purchased a second-hand Dayun heavy truck and made some modifications for temporary use.

Bringing the 100-ton Yunda King to Jingkang Time and Space.

"boarding."

With his physical abilities constantly improving, Lin Dao easily picked up Li Shishi, who was staring blankly up at him, and carried her into the car with one hand.

Lin Dao closed the car door and started the Dayun heavy truck.

The Jin soldiers, who were approaching on horseback from afar, gradually slowed down and lingered.

Such a huge creature clearly frightened them.

With the engine roaring, Lin Dao easily drove the 100-ton king forward at high speed.

He had driven larger and heavier mining trucks, so driving the DaYun truck was indeed easy for him.

A heavy truck equipped with a snowplow rumbled past as it drove up to the front bumper.

From the perspective of the Jin people, it looked like a moving steel behemoth!
There was chaos with people shouting and horses neighing.

"What monster?!"

The Meng Anmoukes leading the team were all terrified.

Even when facing the Khitan's Pi Shi army head-on, they had never been so flustered.

"Take a detour, take a detour~"

Meng'an, who was leading the team, shouted loudly, "Get around them, fire the arrows!"

The cavalry suppressed their fear and rode around the heavy truck, continuously firing arrows.

The sharp, heavy arrows whistled through the air, clanging as they struck the carriage.

Li Shishi, her face pale with fright, curled up in terror, her head exploding, making her look even more like a strawberry soldier.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Dao, looking relaxed, reassured him, "It can't be shot through."

This used Dayun heavy truck has had steel plates added to important parts, the tires are Good Fortune explosion-proof mining tires, and the glass has been replaced with bulletproof glass.

If it were the Tartars equipped with a large number of cannons, they would still be a threat.

Lin Dao paid no attention to the Jin people who only had bows and arrows.

Seeing that the arrows were useless, some of the fierce and brave Jurchen cavalrymen spurred their horses forward, swung their spiked clubs, and smashed them hard against the chariot.

The force was immense, but the recoil caused a tear in the tiger's mouth, from which blood flowed.

"You think you can overtake in this road condition?"

Seeing this in the rearview mirror, Lin Dao immediately turned the steering wheel.

The massive vehicle brought down the Jurchen cavalry in an instant, and then its rear tires ran over them.

"This bumpy ride."

Lin Dao frowned in the driver's seat, "The mining truck still has the least bumpy ride."

Such a horrific scene shocked the Jin soldiers, and for a moment no one dared to approach.

The Jin army's military system consisted of half cavalry and half infantry.

The infantry were mostly composed of Bohai people, Han people from the north, Khitan people, Xi people, and others.

Under orders, they erected strong shields and set up long spears to form a gun formation to block the Great Yun.

Lin Dao saw this, but instead of turning, he slammed on the gas and accelerated. "You guys are lucky."

"May you have a lucky day!"

He could only watch helplessly as the roaring steel behemoth hurtled straight toward him.

Some infantrymen in the formation couldn't withstand the immense psychological pressure and turned to run away.

Heavy arrows flew in and killed the fleeing infantrymen.

Many more infantrymen buried their heads behind their shields, leaving their fate to the heavens.

The next moment, the long spears crashed into the steel plate installed on the front of the car and were instantly knocked away.

The added snow shovels shoveled open the shields, pushing and crushing them all the way, carrying people and goods along the official road.

A long trail of blood was left on the official road.

Faced with the rapidly advancing fortune, the Jin people were helpless.

Some Jin soldiers, unwilling to give up, followed behind on horseback, using their bows and arrows to scratch off some of the paint on the carriage.

Among the Jurchen cavalrymen chasing behind the chariot, one of them suddenly had a brilliant idea. He spurred his horse forward and threw out a grappling hook in an attempt to climb onto the chariot.

This technique is difficult; several people fell to the ground in succession, suffering broken bones and torn tendons.

Some brave souls clung tightly to the ropes and forced their way up.

As the road turned, they were quickly thrown off.

If you're lucky, you'll only end up with scrapes and a broken bone.

If you're unlucky, you might crash into trees or other objects during the flight, which would be a truly miserable experience.

The armor was all deformed from the impact.

In the end, a dozen or so brave Jin soldiers managed to climb onto the cargo bed of the Yun truck.

They struggled to steady themselves and moved forward toward the driver's cab.

The commotion that followed caught Lin Dao's attention.

I glanced in the rearview mirror and was slightly taken aback.

"So brave?"

He bravely climbed onto the moving truck. He was undoubtedly a hero.

Whenever a golden figure tried to climb onto the roof of the vehicle, Lin Dao would swerve the steering wheel left and right, throwing the golden figures off one after another.

The remaining few were frightened and dared not climb any further.

They had no choice but to gather together and keep hitting the target with their weapons.

Lin Dao ignored it and saw that Nanxun Gate was just a short distance away.

Bianliang was the largest city in the world at that time.

The city's population alone is estimated to be around 1.5 million.

In such a bustling metropolis with a large population, it's impossible for the area outside the city to be completely desolate.

In reality, the areas outside the city are mostly market towns with rows of houses and shops.

Just like outside Nanxun Gate, there are rows of various types of houses.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of the Jurchens, it has been ravaged beyond recognition.

Finally, some golden figures threw various miscellaneous items onto the road.

They have all kinds of large carts, wooden frames, tables and chairs, baskets, water tanks, sticks, manure carts, etc.

"Smarter."

Lin Dao spat and floored the accelerator.

The snow shovel attached to the front of the vehicle played a crucial role at this time.

Huge snow shovels pushed the remains of men and horses, along with other debris, as they roared and crashed into the roadside clutter.

The impact force quickly knocked the debris aside.

At most, it was a bit bumpy, and the speed didn't even decrease.

The city wall of Nanxun Gate.

Han Chang stepped forward and asked, "Fourth Prince, should we close the city gates?"

The young fourth prince, Wanyan Wushu, stared intently at the steel behemoth that was propelling countless objects flying towards him.

He simply shook his head. "No need, let him into the city!"

"Once they entered the city, they were locked in cages."

"It's better than him wandering around outside and being impossible to catch."

He doesn't believe it anymore.

With hundreds of thousands of troops, how could they possibly be helpless against that strange man?
Once you're imprisoned in Bianliang City, there's no way you can escape.

"What the Fourth Prince says is absolutely right."

Han Chang laughed and said, "I don't think we, the Great Jin, will need to lift a finger; the Song people in the city will just cut off his head and send it over."

Wanyan Wushu turned his head to look over, and the two smiled at each other.

it is more than words.

The Song people in Bianliang, from their emperor to the civil and military officials in the court, were all the best friends and best helpers of the Jin Dynasty.

They would readily offer up any territory that Big Gold couldn't conquer.

The Jin dynasty would actively drive away the Song people who were no match for them.

Those Song soldiers who dared to fire cannons at the Jin dynasty were beheaded and sent to the capital to plead guilty.

Even the Khitans who surrendered to the Jin Dynasty were not as considerate as the Song people in Bianliang.

Undoubtedly a good friend~~~
"Ok?"

The city gates were wide open, with no intention of closing them.

Lin Dao was also somewhat puzzled.

"Was he scared out of his wits, or did he do it on purpose?"

He had been planning to switch to a bulldozer.

Without much thought, he drove straight into Nanxun Gate.

The Nanxun Gate is over 20 meters high and wide, enough for a heavy truck like the Dayun to enter through the forest road.

The barbican was empty; the Jin soldiers had all climbed the city walls and were looking down from their vantage points.

The gate leading to the Imperial Street was still open. Lin Dao grinned and continued walking inside, driving directly onto the Imperial Street of Bianliang City.

The Imperial Street of Bianliang City stretches for more than ten li, from Xuande Gate, through Zhuque Gate, to Nanxun Gate.

It is 300 meters wide, with a royal road in the middle, which is also lined with a royal moat and planted with rows of fruit trees such as peach, plum, pear and apricot.

On both sides of the Imperial Street, there are long corridors that are filled with vendor stalls.

Lin Dao drove all the way to the Longjin Bridge before suddenly slamming on the brakes.

From inside the truck bed behind, came sounds of impact and screams.

Lin Dao took out his Glock, fastened his face armor, opened the door, and climbed onto the roof of the car.

'boom! boom! boom! ’

(End of this chapter)