Chapter 199: Watch closely, this is how the Jurchen troops fight!

"Isn't that a Zhuge repeating crossbow?"

Chen Dong was greatly shocked, his eyes shining as he stared at the firearm in Lin Dao's hands.

The Jurchen cavalry who had chased and toyed with them for two or three li, so overwhelming that the Taixue Students fell into despair.

Were they actually all killed so easily?

Lin Dao did not respond, but turned to look at the Taixue Students gradually gathering over.

Their numbers were not few, numbering dozens or even over a hundred.

"You!"

Lin Dao pointed his gun muzzle at one person: "Stand still, don't move."

The Taixue Students were stunned, not understanding why.

Lin Dao's gaze swept over them: "Those who did not fight before, and continued to flee, all stand behind him."

Upon hearing this, many immediately showed expressions of shame.

When facing a life-and-death crisis, the true nature of humanity is most clearly revealed.

The Taixue Students who bravely stayed behind, straightened their hard bones to face the blade, were each holding their heads high and chests out, looking left and right.

And the Taixue Students who only fled, many lowered their heads in shame.

"We are not cowards."

A Taixue Student with thick eyebrows and large eyes spoke up to quibble: "We just ran for a long time, and couldn't stop for a while."

"Actually, we already intended to turn around, and advance and retreat together with Brother Shaoyang, Brother Xianxian, and the others."

"You humiliating us like this is truly excessive."

Among the Taixue Students, there are all kinds of people.

Although this person is young, his skill at quibbling has reached the hall and entered the chamber; at least when lying, his face does not turn red.

He took out the Glock, raised the gun muzzle toward his mouth.

"Bang!"

All the surrounding Taixue Students were shocked beyond measure!

Chen Dong, as the leader of the Taixue Students, was the first to come back to his senses and shouted loudly.

"What is this?!"

"How can one kill people at will!"

"We are all Taixue Students!"

After Chongning abolished the imperial examinations, officials were no longer selected through the imperial examinations, but took the path of academic advancement.

The Taixue Students are the pinnacle under this system; they are true reserves in the real sense.

In Da Cong, their status is extremely high.

Lin Dao turned around, pointing a finger toward the thick smoke and firelight in the direction of Nanxun Gate.

"The ones truly killing and setting fires are over there."

"Under their blades, they don't care whether you are Taixue Students or not."

The smile on Lin Dao's face armor gradually became eerie.

"When facing the Jurchens, you only dare to flee."

"But now you dare to speak loudly to me."

"Are you bullying me?"

The Taixue Students finally calmed down.

Many even began to ponder why, when facing the Jurchens, they only wanted to flee, but when facing the Iron Armor person, they dared to argue and get angry with him?

It's not that complicated.

Simply because Lin Dao believed these young people could serve as fire seeds, so he did not reveal killing intent toward them.

They have read books, have hot blood, and are mostly young people.

Just need to make them completely despair toward the Great Song, and they can gradually transform into burning fire seeds.

Of course, screening and tempering are both necessary.

"The Jurchens are coming."

Lin Dao's one sentence made the Taixue Students become agitated again.

Even someone subconsciously wanted to run away.

On the side of the large Jurchen force, they obviously noticed the movement over here; many Jurchen cavalry were already gathering.

Lin Dao's gaze swept over the group of Taixue Students: "Those who want to run, can run now."

Looking at the groups of Jurchen cavalry in the distance, some Taixue Students who were truly cowardly turned around and ran.

"Bang!"

The Taixue Student shot in the back, falling to the ground, turned his head with difficulty to look at the Iron Armor person.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and confusion.

"I only said you can run, I didn't say deserters won't be executed."

Lin Dao pointed his gun muzzle at those trembling Taixue Students who had fled before.

"You, you, you... and you, come over."

The few Taixue Students named by the gun muzzle did not dare refuse.

They walked forward with trembling legs, lowering their heads, not daring to look Lin Dao in the eye.

"You, lie on the ground."

"You, lie on top of him."

"You too, and you."

"You come over here, lie prone on horseback."

Four Taixue Students stacked on top of each other, lying together to form a wall.

Another student lay behind them in the manner of lying prone on horseback.

The posture was weird, causing confusion.

Leaving behind the words "All of you wait."

Lin Dao moved to Yonghe Spacetime.

The artisans of the Beggar Army had long since prepared everything he used.

One machine gun, dozens of ammo belts, several spare gun barrels, and so on.

Lin Dao said nothing more, picked up the things, and left.

Reappearing on the streets of Bianliang City, Chen Dong and the others were as if they had seen ghosts.

"You-you-you~"

Chen Dong, who had constantly submitted memorials and thus brought about the execution of the Six Thieves, and was famous for his eloquence, now stammered and could not speak due to nervousness.

It was truly too shocking; the iron-armored man actually disappeared, and then reappeared again.

This is immortal magic~~~

Lin Dao did not waste words with him, directly sitting on the back of the Taixue Student lying prone on horseback.

As a result, he directly sat the person down flat.

"Bring another one over!"

Lin Dao scolded and called out, summoning another Taixue Student who had previously fled to lie on top of the unlucky one, stacking them into a chair.

Sitting down, he picked up the MG74, propped up the bipod in front on the flesh shield formed by the four Taixue Students.

He called Chen Dong over to squat beside him, "Hold the ammo belt, both hands!"

"Watch closely, this is how the Jurchen cavalry will be hit!"

On the wide Imperial Street, large groups of Jurchen cavalry began to spur their horses into a trot and accelerate.

The two sides were about two li apart.

Lin Dao here slightly raised the muzzle.

"Zi zi zi~~~"

A deafening electric saw sound rang out.

The flying bullet rain sank into the Jurchen cavalry ranks still in the process of advancing.

The Jurchen soldiers and their warhorses bloomed with flowers of blood on their bodies.

Many had not even heard the machine gun sound from afar before they were hit and fell headfirst off their horses.

Wanyan Zongbi, who had climbed onto the roof of Taixue, suddenly gripped the horse whip in his hand tightly.

"This~"

His words carried a trace of trembling never before felt, "What exactly is this thing!?"

From two li away, they could kill both man and horse together.

This unprecedented combat mode left the Fourth Prince, who had undergone the baptism of many cruel battlefields, at a loss.

Han Chang beside him said nothing, his eyes equally full of shock.

Not even bed crossbows, not even cannon carts for bombarding city walls, could shoot that far!

On the city wall of the Wengcheng at Nanxun Gate, the Jurchen high-ranking observers also changed color one after another.

Previously they had only heard reports, only watched corpses dragged back after battles.

Now witnessing it with their own eyes, seeing the elite soldiers who had once looked down on hundreds of thousands of Liao troops and made the Song Army abandon helmets and armor, being shot dead from two li away, the feeling in their hearts was like primitives seeing warplanes whistling across the sky.

Shock!

Shock beyond imagination!

Lin Dao here shouted at Chen Dong covering his ears beside him.

"Trash!"

"Hold it steady!"

"I'm helping you take revenge, killing Jurchen soldiers!"

The last sentence ignited Chen Dong's courage.

He suppressed the terror and shock in his heart, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, holding the ammo belt.

"Ahhh~~~"

The few Taixue Students serving as cover and flesh shields screamed, their voices piercing the heavens.

Especially the Taixue Student on top, whose back had its skin scraped raw by the bipod.

Scorching hot casings kept falling, smashing onto him, causing unbearable pain.

"Be honest!"

Lin Dao punched him in the face, "Don't move around! Affecting accuracy."

It was his bad luck; who made him run the fastest and farthest when he fled before.

Now was his time to atone.

One ammo belt used up, Lin Dao reached out and pointed to the spare ammo belt at his feet.

"I'll do it!"

Seeing the Jurchen cavalry in the distance falling in swathes, the Taixue Students got hot-blooded.

Someone immediately rushed out, picked up a heavy ammo belt, and brought it over.

Lin Dao took the ammo belt, skillfully replaced it, and still remembered to casually ask a question.

"What's your name?"

"Scholar Gao Deng, I pay my respects, Immortal."

"Squat by the side and wait. Before I run out, bring me the ammo belt."

"Scholar obeys!"

'Zizi zi~~~'

Wanyan Zongbi, watching the battle with red eyes, roared angrily, "Charge! Charge quickly!"

"Why are you still dawdling? Are you waiting for the opposite side to kill them all?"

Cavalry charging into formation has a process of gradually accelerating.

It's not that they immediately urge their horses to the fastest speed the moment they start.

In the past it wasn't a problem, after all there weren't many weapons that could shoot that far.

But now~~~

Han Chang beside him added, "Spread out a bit, don't gather so tightly."

The Jurchen cavalry who received the order, flustered, spurred their horses to scatter while accelerating forward.

"Truly rich in battlefield experience."

Lin Dao, skillfully replacing the gun barrel, loaded a new ammo belt again. "They adapt quite quickly."

"This battlefield environment is too suitable for machine gun blockades."

The Imperial Street, over ten li long and three hundred meters wide, was very open.

Apart from the fruit trees planted in the middle, it could be called having no obstruction at all.

Even the fruit trees, if hit by bullets, would be shot through and shattered.

The environment here not only suited shooting, but the flat road surface also suited heavy vehicles traveling.

When the Jurchen cavalry, enduring the machine gun sweeping fire, charged into a distance of three or four hundred meters.

Lin Dao, having emptied the ammo belt, turned his head and instructed, "You all go hide in the houses and alleys on both sides."

Chen Dong and the others, hot-blooded, shouted, "Willing to live and die with the Immortal!"

Lin Dao behind the face armor also revealed a smile.

"No."

"You'll only drag me down."

He stood up from the flesh seat, picked up the machine gun, and walked forward.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, the machine gun was gone from his hand, but beside him was an extra modified Dong Hundred-ton King!

If the Dong isn't modified, can it still be called a Dong?

Lin Dao glanced at Chen Dong and the others who were dumbfounded, and waved his hand.

"Don't get in the way, all of you, leave!"

Seeing Lin Dao climb onto the vehicle and enter the Driver's Cab.

Chen Dong and the others, coming back to their senses, then hurriedly went forward, helping up their companions who had served as flesh shields, and rushed staggeringly to both sides of the Imperial Street.

Gao Deng even didn't forget to greet his companions to take away the ammo belts that weren't used up.

If there wasn't enough time, he even wanted to pick up all the casings on the ground.

Such a National Treasure, absolutely must not fall into the hands of the Jurchen.

The Forbidden Army originally couldn't beat the Jurchen.

If the Jurchen got such a divine object, then Shen Zhou would be lost, the nation perished and the race exterminated!

The Dong Hundred-ton King's Engine Roar rumbled, shaking the Imperial Street.

The Jurchen cavalry charging on the opposite side, looking at the huge object before them, all subconsciously slowed down.

No way, the sense of oppression was too strong.

"Wait for my new car to get in position."

Lin Dao shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, driving the Hundred-ton King forward and accelerating. "Let you all take a good look, what is a true Giant Object!"

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