I have a cornucopia

Chapter 3 The Wheel of History

Yang Xiu, who was stunned, was dragged into the car by Yang Feng almost in a daze, and then the dump truck drove straight along the mountain road to the Andong Acropolis.

however……

"South Gate, go to the South Gate!"

On the closed east gate wall, a middle-aged man in red robe looked at Yang Xiu who leaned out and shouted.

Yang Xiu quickly retracted and closed the door.

"Uncle Hu family, command with the palm print."

She said under Yang Feng's questioning eyes.

"The Palm Commander is the highest in the Anton Guard?"

Yang Feng said.

It was obvious that the Anton Acropolis had been fortified, leaving only the south gate for entry and exit, or for the escape of the people in the city. He could already see a large number of refugees in the south heading east. This is the advantage of being close to the sea. As long as there is a boat on the seaside, you can easily escape. However, only the citizens in the city can escape. Officials, hereditary military generals and military households cannot escape. If they escape, they are fleeing from battle...

Of course, the key here depends on courage. In Daming's current situation, those who are bold must run.

"Yes, there are more than a dozen commanders in the Wei, and it is the palm commander who has the final say. The Hu family's uncle is the hereditary commander after Hu Hai, the general in Taizu's time. However, he has never fought in a war. Instead, he has read a lot and is very fond of his brother. It’s important.”

Yang Xiu said.

"Have any of our guards ever fought in a war?"

Yang Feng asked curiously.

He was not in a hurry. No matter how fast the Qing cavalry was, could they still be faster than a dump truck?
  It's winter, and although the surrounding farmland looks green, it's actually frozen soil. It's just that the top is covered with winter wheat, which can withstand temperatures as low as ten degrees below zero, so unloaded dump trucks can travel unimpeded.

As for those small rivers and ditches...

Just ignore half of the wheels.

"Our family."

Yang Xiu said.

"Uh?"

Yang Feng was surprised.

"Our temple has sent out general soldiers, but it is not our branch. The chief minister hereditarily commands the Qianshi. The temple has sent out Liaodong general soldiers. In addition, the Hu, Wang, and Li families have also sent out nine-sided military generals. Mostly when I’m in the temple.”

Yang Xiu said.

So don't count on it now.

After all, even if there were a few servants in the past, those who are still alive today are all old men.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the south gate, but at this time it was blocked by people fleeing. But even if it wasn't blocked, the dump truck would definitely not be able to get in. Yang Feng's arrival caused a panic, but he stopped after seeing that it was his brother and sister. Everyone was panicked. After all, they were all acquaintances. A scholar, who was maintaining order in front of the city gate with his servants, walked to the car with a look of shock...

"Fengsheng, what is this?"

He said.

"My brother..."

Yang Ying said proudly.

Then Yang Xiu covered her mouth.

"Brother of the Su family, we will discuss this later. Brother, please send me to the city to Uncle Wang's house."

She covered Yang Ying's mouth and said.

however……

"That's too late!"

Yang Feng took out an eight-fold scope from the storage box of the dump truck and looked at the ferry in the distance.

There are a large number of people fleeing there.

They helped the old and the young across the ice in confusion, and behind them were the killing cavalry. The latter's spears pierced the common people wantonly, knocking over the women and children and trampling them under the hooves of the horses. Behind the cavalry, It was thick smoke rising into the sky. However, these cavalrymen deliberately controlled their speed and drove the people away with killings. Their real purpose was to use these driven refugees to attack the city gate. The thought of escaping will make these people desperately want to rush into the city. Even a small number of cavalry behind them can force them forward in this way. If the city defender is soft-hearted and opens the city gate, the cavalry will mix in with the refugees and enter the city. If the defenders choose to fight, these refugees will also become the first wave to attack the defense line. This is a very effective model. Of course, human nature can be ignored.

Although others could not see the cavalry, they could see the thick smoke in the distance.

"Jianlu is here, run!"

"Run!"

……

The people fleeing around them started to flee as if they collapsed.

Yang Feng looked around...

"Bring those two pieces of wood over here!"

He pointed to a pile of lumber that should be piled up by a lumber dealer next to him.

"Hurry!"     Brother Su Shi quickly directed the servants to go over.

"Feng Sheng, what do you want to do?"

He said.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, and just took out the wire rope from the dump truck, the buckle and the wrench and got into the bottom of the truck. At this time, the house slave and a few young men who had been captured temporarily came over carrying two logs. Both of these are nearly twenty meters long and should be used as masts. After all, this is a seaport and there is a shipbuilding industry, so there is no shortage of wood. Yang Feng directed them to insert the two masts into the bottom of the car, one on each side, and then tied them with wire ropes and fixed them to the chassis. In this way, a crossbar stretched out on both sides of the dump truck, but Yang Feng, who crawled out from the bottom of the truck covered in oil and dirt, still had some unfinished thoughts...

"Are there chains?"

He touched his chin and said.

"Have."

Brother Su Shi pointed to the suspension bridge on the moat.

"Get it off."

Yang Feng said with a cruel smile.

ten minutes later.

After looking at the modified dump truck, Yang Feng opened the door with satisfaction, got back into the car and sat on the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, looking at the green farmland in the distance, then took a deep breath, and then stepped on the accelerator. Amid screams from around, the engine started roaring again. At this time, countless expelled refugees in the distance were pouring towards Ximen. These refugees were not just from a few villages on the other side. Because the Qing cavalry appeared too suddenly, the people in the villages attached to Guo here had not had time to enter. The city was also driven out by cavalry. These are all related to the city, and they are also familiar with the surrounding terrain. In order to escape, they can even run all the way to the top of Lanshan Mountain. The Qing cavalry only needs to follow them to cut off the escape route in the city.

All that's left is to wait for the main force to arrive.

but……

"Climb to the back. The glass may not be able to block arrows."

He said.

Sister Yang Xiu quickly climbed behind the car seat.

There is also a small bed for resting on it, which is perfect for lying on. Although the windshield of the dump truck does not necessarily block the arrows, it is enough with the seat.

As for Yang Feng...

There's always something to take a risk on.

I have to say that this kind of unbridled killing of old, weak, women and children is still very easy to get excited.

At this moment, Yang Feng, who was so excited, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The dump truck almost roared, carrying black smoke from the incompletely burned diesel behind it. Two masts were stretched out to the left and right, and two iron rods more than ten meters long were tied to the ends of the masts. Chain, this chariot with a bit of apocalyptic wasteland style surged forward in the freezing frozen soil. He rushed through the Anton Acropolis almost in the blink of an eye. Under the astonished eyes of a group of generals and soldiers on the west gate, he ran into the group of refugees. Of course, the latter hurriedly avoided it, especially his two iron chains, which dragged out two obvious streaks of dust on the wilderness. Together with the black smoke behind them, they looked like monsters. The refugees did not hesitate to move to both sides as quickly as possible. degree of separation. The dump truck passed between them with the sound of wind, and then the Qing cavalry appeared behind them. These cavalrymen wearing yellow cloth armor also separated to both sides in shock, and the dump truck passed among them...

"pay close attention!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he turned the steering wheel suddenly.

The dump truck turned sharply to the right with the mud stirred up by its wheels.

At the same time, the iron chain originally trailing behind the end of the left mast was whipped up like a steel whip as it turned sharply outward. Three Qing cavalrymen who were watching the turn of the dump truck in shock were instantly hit. , and then like a pile of watermelons, their flesh and blood splashed in the high-speed swing of the chain.

At the same time, the dump truck speeding to the right swept forward with its left and right masts.

These are two elm logs used as masts.

This thing is extremely strong.

The six Qing soldiers who bore the brunt were almost knocked away by them, including their men and their horses.

"Damn it, I found out that I have the instinct to kill."

Looking at the scene of their blood and flesh splattering, Yang Feng said excitedly.

In front of him, a Qing cavalryman bravely took aim with his bow and arrow, and then shot out a sharp arrow. Yang Feng was shocked when the arrow hit the windshield, but he unexpectedly found that there was only a white spot and a circle of cracks. …

"Damn it, you dare to shoot my car?"

Yang Feng stepped on the accelerator.

Then the cavalryman flew in front of him.

At this time, the Qing cavalry on both sides were already awake. They urged their horses like crazy and ran in front of Yang Feng to avoid them. However, Yang Feng just turned the steering wheel, and then the iron chain on the right side was instantly thrown away, killing the two unlucky Qing soldiers. The military cavalry cut off. The real break, the iron chain struck from back to front, was like a guillotine, cutting off the upper half of their bodies. The speed of this thing was too fast. Yang Feng was already driving at hundreds of speeds, and his steering made it difficult for him to The outermost chain gained faster speed, and even the end pulled out a sonic boom. Such a thing was whipped on a person, let alone two cavalry, and even the necks of their horses were cut off. The surrounding Qing troops were so frightened that they all fled away.

But they are too slow.

Their horses continued to march, and after driving away the refugees, most of their strength had been consumed, and now they could not even reach forty.

How is it possible to race against a dump truck?

Yang Feng stepped on the accelerator and kept catching up. At the same time, he kept turning, using the front of the car, knocking two masts away, and smashing them to pieces with iron chains. In front of him, the Qing cavalry howled in terror and ran wildly, but they could not escape from him. The claws of the devil soon covered him with corpses in various poses. The dead bodies of men and horses, their fragments, and the originally green fields were filled with pools of blood, and even some that were not dead were twitching. Yang Feng, who had completed the attack in this direction, then turned around and rushed towards another group of Qing cavalry who were stunned behind them. The latter leader immediately woke up and ordered a retreat without hesitation.

but……

"You run, if you keep running, can you outrun the dump truck?"

Yang Feng quickly caught up with him with two bloody masts.

The general was quite brave. Knowing that he could not outrun this monster, he roared and turned around to throw out the bone hammer in his hand. Then he watched the thing smash into Yang Feng's windshield, and then he said: Roaring excitedly, but the next moment he was hit by a dump truck...

(End of this chapter)