Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

But what about this time?

Behind these people, they were dragging several steel chariots.

And because those steel chariots are not only very large in size, but also very heavy.

So at this time, even if these troops wanted to pull those steel chariots faster, it was impossible to do so.

So he could only carefully pull the steel chariot behind him into the col.

Then, with the help of people and horses, they pulled the steel chariot that fell behind to the next hillside like a desperate effort.

If the cycle continues like this, no matter how powerful the horses or the brave people in this world are, they will not be able to withstand it over time.

After this group of people and horses passed seven or eight hillsides and mountain passes in a row.

Each one of them looked like they had just been fished out of the lake. Both their shirts and trousers were soaked with sweat.

A gust of night wind blew by, causing the group of people to tremble and sneeze frequently.

But at this time, their group had only walked one-third of the way.

Originally, the commander of the Japanese army, Dai Shomaru, was still an extremely impatient radical.

But after going through all kinds of troubles just now, he was like a wild dog that was about to expire, and his whole body was swaying when walking on the road.

In his mouth, he kept gasping for air.

It was obvious that he was extremely exhausted.

At this point, some people in the team finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The first person to speak was Jin Yousan from Goguryeo:

"Everyone, if you want me to take a look, let's rest for a while first."

"Or it's not too late to start our journey tomorrow morning."

"It's dark and cold here right now, and these steel monsters we're pulling are so heavy."

"What we encountered were mostly hillsides and valleys."

"If we continue to do this under these circumstances, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone is killed."

"So in my opinion, we'd better rest for a while before rushing on."

But as soon as Jin Fusan finished speaking, Dai Xiangmaru from Japan started shouting:

"idiot!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Wait until tomorrow morning before we go on our way?"

"Aren't you afraid that the people of the Song Dynasty would send troops to chase after they discovered that their Di Zhenguo artifact was missing?"

"Don't forget, we only have a thousand or so people here, so how can we be a match for those Song people with thousands of troops?"

"Staying here to rest will lead to death!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

When Nadai Shoumaru said this, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

As a result, Jin Yousan was immediately filled with anger.

At this time, instead of responding to Daishoumaru's words and hurrying up, he casually threw away the reins used to pull the steel chariot:

"You're just a damn kid!"

"They are just a group of uncivilized people. What qualifications do they have to talk to me like this?"

Although the two people spoke different languages, they accurately understood each other's meaning through the accompanying translator.

After hearing what the translator said, Dai Xiangmaru became furious.

In the blink of an eye, he pulled out his Japanese sword from his waist with a clang:

"If you keep talking nonsense, you will die!"

"A bunch of uncivilized village folk!"

"All day long, I just eat those pickled pickles,"

"No wonder they don't have much strength, they are like a bunch of stupid pigs!"

Once the scolding war between Jin Matasan and Daishomaru started, it could never stop.

Just as the two sides were gearing up to fight to the death here.

The three generals of the Jin Kingdom suddenly walked out.

Originally, Wanyan Zongwang wanted to use force to persuade him to fight, but he was stopped by Wanyan Zonghan, who was very smart:

"Everyone, please stop making noise."

"Now that we have achieved our respective goals at this time, we have got those steel monsters out of the Song Dynasty's barracks."

"I don't think there's any need for us people to get together anymore."

"Otherwise, it will only lead to greater misunderstandings."

"Now, wouldn't it be better for each of us to pull the assigned steel monster and head towards our respective stations?"

"This way, we can avoid spoiling the peace."

When the other forces heard what the Jin people said, they immediately nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the Japanese, Goguryeo, Fang La, Tian Hu, Wang Qing, Jin Guo and other forces each pulled the steel chariots that had been allocated and rushed in different directions.

On the Japanese side, at this time, the two generals Miya Kamiya and Kuniko Inoguchi were commanding the two hundred ninjas below, and they were dragging several steel chariots that fell behind the team like they were risking their lives.

On the other hand, he was also repeatedly comforting Dai Xiangmaru, the one with the biggest temper among the three of them:

"Master Daxiang, don't get along with those uncivilized and stupid people."

"Right now, it would be best for us to transport these magical weapons back to Japan as soon as possible."

"After all, this place is only twenty or thirty miles away from the Song Dynasty's camp."

"If we walk slowly here, we will definitely be found by them at dawn."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult if we want to leave by then."

Daishomaru nodded with a gloomy look on his face:

"Go to bed, what you said makes sense."

"It's a waste of time to argue with those uncivilized, stupid people."

"We'd better transport these steel monsters back to China quickly to receive their rewards."

Although the Japanese people actually think so in their hearts.

But the weight of the steel chariots they were holding in their hands was simply too heavy.

Moreover, the terrain here is extremely difficult.

As a result, this group of people only moved forward for three or four miles, and then they could no longer walk.

So this group of Japanese people planned to rest in the mountain col here for a while before continuing on their way.

But before this group of people could get their butts warm, they saw hundreds of people coming from all around the col, huffing and puffing.

The clothes of those people were all mainly black.

But there was a red gauze scarf tied on one side of her arm.

At the same time, what he held in his hands was not all kinds of short weapons, but all strong bows and crossbows.

Kamiya Miya, Daishoumaru, and Inoguchi Kuniko, who were protected by Japanese ninjas in the center, saw more and more people in black rushing toward them from the surrounding hillsides.

I couldn't help but feel surprised and frightened in my heart.