Chapter 189: To Bianliang City! (Silver Alliance Leader Nuan Yang 1314 Bonus Chapter)

Inside the Liujiasi Camp of the East Route Army.

The Jurchen soldiers kneeling on the ground recounted the previous battle one by one.

Squatting before Wanyan Nianmulu's corpse, Wanyan Zongwang surveyed the blood-stained bullet in his hand.

"You followed me through life and death for years, survived countless bloody battles, yet died to this."

Clenching the bullet in his hand, Wanyan Zongwang stood up and instructed, "Let his son take over his Meng'an."

"Reward his son with twenty Song women, and breed more Courageous Warriors."

"As for that strange man."

Wanyan Zongwang narrowed his eyes, "Find him, slaughter him!"

Wanyan Nianmulu was a Meng'an under Wanyan Zongwang's direct command as a Wanhu; both by sentiment and reason, he must take Revenge for him.

The Jurchen Nation at this time was at the Peak of its national strength, the kind that was invincible across East Asia.

Anyone who dared to openly challenge them must be completely exterminated.

With the Second Prince's order issued, a Large Batch of Jurchen cavalry surged out, rushing in all directions to find Lin Dao's trail.

They underestimated the automobile's travel capability; by now Lin Dao had already traveled south to Luguan Town near Weishi County.

This place was already a long Distance from Bianliang City.

Finding a secluded place to Arrange Li Shishi, Lin Dao set out and returned to the Modern World.

Boarding a plane from South Africa and flying all the way back to Haicheng, he saw the Armor he had spent a large sum to custom-make in the Cang Ku.

The entire set of Armor was divided into five major parts: Helmet, Chest Armor, Tassets, Arm Armor, and Leg Armor.

The Helmet included Face Armor and Neck Guard.

The Chest Armor was worn in an open-and-close style.

The Tassets included crotch protection and Bracket.

The Arm Armor contained tiger-head-shaped Shoulder armor, as well as Iron Gloves.

The Leg Armor included Custom Combat Boots.

All parts, except the Helmet which was integrally molded, were linked together piece by piece with metal sheets.

This method could effectively absorb Impact.

The Armor material was primarily Scandium Alloy overall, with an Inner Lining of Aluminum-Carbon Composite Fiber inner armor.

The company Employee responsible for picking up the Goods, Liu Bo, excitedly Introduced, "Boss Lin, the Factory said this set of Armor can withstand the shooting of a bed crossbow with two thousand joules of Kinetic Energy."

"7.62 full-power tungsten carbide Armor-piercing Bullets can be defended against head-on."

"At equal weight, Scandium Alloy is the strongest, not only light and hard, but also rust-proof with no rejection reaction; its defensive capability is beyond words."

"The Aluminum-Carbon Composite Fiber armor serves as the Inner Lining; Super Resin Glue combined with Aluminum-Carbon Composite Fiber has an excellent buffering and Kinetic Energy absorption effect."

"As long as it's not hit head-on by a Cannon shell, or shot by a Barrett, it doesn't fear being swept by gunfire."

Any man would be Addicted to this set of Armor with outstanding capabilities and beautiful styling.

Beyond its powerful defensive capability, its styling completely hit men's Preference points.

The gloomy blue Metal Luster, the specially made Cloud Pattern, and the proud tuft of white hair atop the Helmet.

Compared to the flashy Armor on short videos, its Appearance was more than a match.

"The Armor on Douyin is just good-looking."

Liu Bo, circling around the Armor, had shining eyes and kept Clicking Tongue, "But they're all just for show."

"Boss Lin's piece is the one with actual combat value."

"It's really too beautiful."

Casually putting down his Backpack, Lin Dao took a Ram's Horn Hammer and, without any Worry, directly swung and smashed it onto the Armor.

Liu Bo beside him was full of regret.

This thing is an Artifact, it's really too Violent.

Stepping forward to observe closely.

Where the Hammer struck, not even a trace remained.

Only then did Lin Dao nod, "Not Bad."

"Materials plus labor cost over two million." Liu Bo kept praising, "Simply an Artifact."

Lin Dao glanced at him, took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of banknotes, and handed them over, "You've worked hard, I'll give you two days off."

"Thank you, Boss Lin!"

"Boss Lin, can I take a photo?"

Lin Dao nodded, "Go ahead."

After taking photos and recording video, Liu Bo had another thought, "Boss Lin, can I wear it once?"

"Vacation canceled!"

Liu Bo took the bonus and Flee; these two days off, he would presumably spend Boss Lin's money with his girlfriend.

Lin Dao, meanwhile, took the Armor and headed to Yonghe Spacetime.

He summoned someone to bring a stand and mounted the Armor on it.

Lin Dao took out a Glock, loaded the magazine and chambered a round, opened a safe distance, and emptied the magazine.

Stepping forward to inspect, it was still without problem.

Nodding, he began to Wear it himself.

The Bodyguards stepped forward to help, but were refused by Lin Dao, "I'll do it myself."

Compared to Heavy Armor weighing dozens of jin at every turn, it was Obviously much lighter and more convenient.

It was also very convenient to Wear; one person could put it on neatly alone.

Fasten the neck guard, attach the bracket, secure the chest armor.

Lin Dao looked around; his field of vision was fine, and he could add the custom protective goggles.

Lin Dao called Liu Hu forward: "Hack at it with a knife!"

Liu Hu hesitated, then drew his blade.

"Clang!"

Amid the sound of metal striking metal, the armor was unscathed, but a rice-grain-sized nick had been chipped out of the blade.

Lin Dao instructed again: "Shoot it with a bow and arrow, a step bow, heavy arrows."

"My lord," Liu Hu couldn't help but speak up, "let me do it."

"No need," Lin Dao shook his head, "I must experience it personally."

If a problem arose during the verification stage, it was still better than something happening after charging into the Jin camp.

The bowstring sounded, a heavy arrow flew in, struck the chest armor, and bounced off.

"The armor absorbs impact very well; there's not much sensation."

Lin Dao signaled his arm and leg: "Continue."

After several arrows, he raised his iron glove and patted the helmet on his head: "Here!"

"My lord!"

Liu Hu said urgently, "It's too dangerous."

"You don't understand," Lin Dao shook his head, "I have to experience it myself."

Even Glock bullets hitting the helmet had been fine, so heavy arrows were nothing; the main thing was to feel the impact.

"Aim well!"

Liu Hu dared not draw the bow fully; he aimed carefully for a while before releasing the arrow.

"Boom!"

The heavy arrow lodged at his forehead, and the impact made Lin Dao tilt his head back slightly.

The helmet's inner lining bracket, connected via the neck guard and shoulder armor, could effectively relieve the impact.

"Very good."

Lin Dao reached out and pointed at the weapon rack: "Use the wolf-tooth club, gu du, great spear, whip, flanged mace, short spear, and heavy sword—all of them."

Inside the training ground, the clanging sounds continued without end.

After everything ended, Lin Dao signaled a halt.

Panting, Liu Hu gasped, "My lord, if there's any difficulty, just take us into battle to slaughter them."

"I appreciate your kindness," Lin Dao laughed, patting his shoulder, "but unfortunately I can't bring you."

If he could bring an army, he would have led several million troops over long ago and slaughtered the Jin people until not a single one remained!

Jingkang Spacetime.

As soon as Lin Dao appeared, he saw several men in short fighting attire beating and smashing around a carriage, spewing vulgarities from their mouths.

The carriage's paint had already been ruined beyond recognition.

Worse still, someone brought dry firewood and piled it beside the carriage, threatening the woman inside to come out quickly, or they would burn her to death.

He drew his Glock, chambered a round, and took off the safety.

"Bang bang bang~"

Continuous gunfire felled everyone with their backs to him.

Chaotic footsteps sounded as several figures rounded the other side of the carriage.

Seeing Lin Dao clad in full armor, like an iron-armored man, they immediately turned and ran.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

Everyone was knocked to the ground.

Lin Dao walked forward to the man whose leg had been shot through, looking down at him: "Who are you people?"

"Spare me~ hero, spare me~~"

"Bang!" A shot hit his other leg, and screams instantly rose shrilly.

"Who are you people?"

"Lu, Luguan Town~" The unlucky fellow shot in both legs wailed without stopping.

They were drifters from nearby Luguan Town.

Hearing that something strange had appeared here, they came running to see the spectacle.

But they happened to see Li Shishi pulling back the window curtain and wanted to drag her out to play with them.

"Bang!"

The wailing stopped abruptly.

Opening the carriage door, Lin Dao stepped in with heavy footsteps.

The bathroom door opened, and Li Shishi's small face peeked out.

"Mm, benefactor?"

Whoever could open the carriage door and come up should be the benefactor, right?

Lin Dao removed his face armor, and Li Shishi cheered and ran over.

"Benefactor~ you're finally back."

When those drifters were smashing the carriage earlier, she had truly been frightened.

If she fell into these people's hands, that was truly not something to think about.

She had heard many rumors, after all.

Bandits and outlaws throughout Great Song territory, and black shops and local tyrants in the local areas, were capable of every kind of evil deed.

Especially a beauty like her—fate worse than death was inevitable.

Her heart was filled with helplessness and fear, no less than being hunted by the Jurchen.

At this moment she threw herself into Lin Dao's embrace; even though she was clearly holding cold iron armor, she still felt safe and warm, full of safety.

"Go get some food."

"Yes."

Staying in the carriage all day, Li Shishi had already grown familiar with many objects.

She could skillfully use the induction cooker to make some simple hot food.

Lin Dao, having removed his armor, sat by the bedside.

He took out the tablet and browsed the materials he had downloaded in Xian Dai Shi Kong about Jingkang Spacetime.

The more he read, the more his blood pressure rose—the kind of hypertension.

From the emperor above to the civil and military officials at court below, all sorts of bizarre operations truly made people's blood pressure spike.

Truly a group of bizarre freaks.

In their minds, besides peace negotiation and surrender, there was no other thought.

"Has he been hexed?"

Lin Dao expressed that he couldn't understand "thinking only of peace negotiation all day, making peace with bandits?"

It was not that he had been hexed; actually there were multiple factors involved.

On one hand it stemmed from the Tanyuan Alliance.

They felt the Jurchen State had replaced the Liao State's position, and could take the Tanyuan Alliance as a model, treating the Jurchen State as the Liao State.

But they hadn't carefully considered that the premise of the Tanyuan Alliance was that the Song Army had blocked the Liao State's cavalry and infantry offensive, showing their own fighting strength.

Making the Liao State feel that forcibly continuing the fight had no benefit, only then did the Tanyuan Alliance come about.

The current Song Army—what fighting strength do they have?

Tens of thousands of troops and horses, chased into scattered flight by ten-plus Jurchen cavalry—is that fighting strength?

To the Jurchen, they could clearly take everything, so why negotiate peace with you?

Furthermore, since the reforms, the New and Old Parties have engaged in fierce factional strife.

At this time the surrender faction held the leading power at court. Of course, they did not admit they were the surrender faction.

The political correctness they upheld was peace negotiation.

They came to power because of support for peace negotiation, so they could only pursue peace negotiation to the end.

Everything besides peace negotiation was all opposition!

It must be said, the court of the late Northern Song was indeed extremely bizarre.

It could be called demons, monsters, ghosts, and freaks dancing together.

After eating, Lin Dao, who had been angered before, had a somewhat softened expression.

He looked at Li Shishi, busy tidying up, and spoke to instruct her.

"Prepare to set out; we will directly enter Bianliang City!"

End of Chapter