Chapter 9: Charging into the Army

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  However, when faced with Ye Li's questioning, he was like a thorn in his back and exclaimed: "Last time this iron cart was the same, we could shoot arrows into it. Especially the things in front, transparent and brittle like crystal. With one arrow shot, it would break. But this time I don't know why it can't be broken!"

  The fierce and cold gaze wandered back and forth over Shi Bi's body, finally letting him go, muttering to himself: "It seems that this wizard really has some skill, if only he could be used by me... Mu Mai..."

  A loud shout from a beggar, and a big man stood out, although his clothes were tattered and dirty, but he had a majestic appearance like a mountain.

  "You go and bring that wizard over to me. I'll spare you and no longer make you a slave!" Yeli Xingqiu said.

  The big Han's eyes lit up, and he didn't say a word. He flipped over onto his horse, holding his own weapon, a wolf-toothed club that was probably around 50-60 catties in weight, and charged towards the cargo cart.

  Wen Fei, surrounded by the enemy, had no idea that others had been plotting against him. He started the car. The newly repaired engine let out a series of loud roars, startling the surrounding Japanese soldiers into a panic.

  These barbarian soldiers were dressed more neatly than the ones Wen Fei had seen before, and Wen Fei even suspected that these were troops from Western Xia.

  But now is clearly not the time to consider this. Wen Fei started the vehicle and rushed out horizontally. Those Western Xia soldiers originally saw such a huge object, and their hearts were already uneasy.

  Those upper-class people, who have seen and known much, can vaguely tell that this is an iron vehicle. However, these lower-class soldiers are ignorant and foolish, seeing such a frightening thing, they let out a blood-curdling roar. One by one, they were so scared that their legs turned soft, and even knelt down to kowtow.

  The horse carriage rushed forward, but saw that there were still fearless people who actually pulled up the tripwire and blocked the cargo truck. And it wasn't just one or two, at least ten or eight of them, all as thick as a child's arm, made of sheepskin and hemp rope, trying to block the way of the cargo truck.

  "This is a bit of a David and Goliath situation, isn't it?" Wen Fei cursed as he floored the accelerator. The rope looked sturdy enough, but the person holding the reins...

  Originally, there were dozens of people on both sides of the barrier rope, and if they all worked together to pull it tight, they might have been able to stop the cart. However, at this moment, those barbarians were frightened by the movement of the cart, and many of them knelt down and kowtowed. As a result, there were fewer people pulling on the barrier rope. Moreover, these seven or eight ropes were not all set up in the same direction, with three of them placed in the direction leading south towards the Song army's large camp.

  But he couldn't help himself, and with a flick of the steering wheel, he turned a corner and charged straight at the barbarians holding the reins. Before they could get close, the barbarians were frightened out of their wits, scrambling to get out of the way. With ease, Wen Fei burst through and continued on towards the Song army's camp.

  But at this moment, a majestic Han man rode a tall horse, not speaking, shouting, and rushed over in silence. The wolf-toothed club in his hand was black and glossy, without any reflection, but gave people a great sense of oppression. Wen Fei had no doubt that if this Han man swung his club down, he could crush him flat.

  Fortunately, this was in the car, Wen Fei cursed a sentence: I don't believe you are Li Yuanba's reincarnation! Thinking of this, the car made an angry roar and rushed forward head-on.

  That big fellow didn't dodge or evade, and instead came straight at him with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, they were about to collide when the big fellow suddenly let out a loud shout and his wolf-toothed club flew out of his hand, surprisingly smashing towards the glass.

  Wen instinctively closed his eyes, and before he could even say a prayer in his heart, he hoped that the tempered glass was not a counterfeit product. Otherwise, his life would be over!

  A loud crash, like a thunderclap. Wen Fei could feel the truck shaking violently, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the tempered glass had already developed spider web-like cracks.

  Wen Fei let out a slight sigh of relief, muttering to himself: "Damn it, I've encountered a pervert!" He looked around but didn't see anyone. The horse rubbed against the truck and ran past, its back empty, with no one on it.

  "Where did that guy go? Was he crushed to death under the wheels?" Wen Fei himself didn't believe such a thought, and his hair was about to stand on end. Could it be that the big fellow had jumped onto his own carriage?

  As expected, the feeling of Wen Fei's words was immediately fulfilled. A big ugly face with a full beard hung upside down from the car window and looked in. It seemed to be looking at what situation was inside the car.

  Wen Fei suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the cargo truck that was already bouncing forward on the broken muddy road came to an abrupt stop, accompanied by a piercing screeching sound. Such a sudden stop on this kind of road was extremely dangerous, almost causing the entire vehicle to overturn.

  That big fellow was also caught off guard and thrown out by the truck, watching as he was about to fall down and get smashed to death. But then he saw that Wu Mai had somehow grabbed onto the side mirror of the car and hung on with his body.

  The whole scene was just like a Jackie Chan movie, so thrilling. But it made Wen Fei curse in his heart, this broken car, the things that should be sturdy weren't, and the rearview mirror which shouldn't be sturdy could actually withstand the weight of such a big guy without breaking off. What a rip-off!

  Wen Fei didn't say a word, and again started the car, rushing forward. He could think that if he was stopped by this ** and managed to get into the driver's seat, he would be in big trouble. Not to mention anything else, the windshield in front of him already had cracks, and if it was smashed by this perverted giant a few more times, it might shatter.

  Wen Fei stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out. The big man, however, swung onto the roof of the car like a monkey, making Wen Fei unable to see his figure. Wen Fei was furious and cursed loudly: "I'm the master who can travel back and forth between two time and space, I'm the protagonist! How can you be so powerful, are you trying to steal the show?"

  Regardless of the twists and turns, the car sped forward. Breaking through the encirclement, it was the big camp of those barbarians, with various colored tents built like a beggar's camp. Wen Fei drove recklessly, trampling over many tents, no one knew how many were knocked down or flew away.

  As they went south, they saw the Song army wearing dark red military uniforms and armor coming to meet them. The leader was surprisingly Zhang Shu Ye, which made Wen Fei slightly surprised.

  These Song soldiers also saw the barbarian big man on the carriage top, and with a loud shout, they opened their bows and shot arrows at him. The big man, however, was like a monkey, flipping to the other side of the carriage, dodging the arrow rain.

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