Chapter 36 The Wolf of the Wind

The Huanghuali round table was covered with a layer of snow-white tablecloth, and on the table were high-quality china imported from the main continent of the East.

Grilled oysters, black pepper veal, beef tongue with salt and pepper, oxtail soup, and cheese-baked lobster, all the delicious and luxurious dishes are placed in the white high-quality porcelain, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Yang Feng picked up a piece of black pepper veal with chopsticks and took a bite. The plump gravy and the delicious aroma that melted in his mouth immediately filled his mouth.

Yang Feng praised a chef with satisfaction: "Not bad! Root, your cooking skills are really good!"

Root bowed slightly and said, "Master, your compliment is my honor!"

The top chefs within the sphere of influence of the Black City have been recruited by Yang Feng to be in charge of his diet. This Root is one of them.

"Finally living the life of a noble and aristocratic tyrant!" Yang Feng looked at the beautiful maids around him, and the top dishes on the table showed a hint of satisfaction.

With Yang Feng's current control, it is enough to establish a small principality. And there is only one noble in that small principality, and all the wealth is completely under his control. He can be said to be very rich.

Because most of the members of Yang Feng's forces are robots. Robots don't need to be paid, as long as they are supplied with sufficient energy, they will work hard without complaining and do it without any error, so he saves a lot of expenses in terms of salary. It can be said that most of the income in the territory is pure income, which allows him to live a life of luxury and wealth comparable to that of a prince.

Those oysters, veal, lobster, ox tongue, ox tail and other ingredients are placed in level 0 secret treasures refined by alchemists to keep the ingredients fresh. Just to keep those ingredients fresh, you need to consume 1 magic stone every day. Ordinary nobles will go bankrupt after eating a few meals.

After Yang Feng finished his lunch, he took the scented hand from Qian Qian, wiped his mouth with a slightly moist, snow-white hot towel, slowly got up and looked into the distance, whispering, "It should be here too!"

As soon as Yang Feng's words fell, a dozen young men and women dressed in gorgeous aristocratic costumes appeared from the southern part of the wasteland. Behind the dozen young men and women, more than two hundred horse thieves were in hot pursuit.

The head was a slightly plump little aristocrat with blue hair and screamed in horror: "Help! Help me! I am the son of Abel, a first-class warlock from the Warlock Academy of Antalya! Help me! I You will be paid accordingly!!”

"Help!"

"Please save us!"

"..."

The dozen or so boys and girls dressed in gorgeous noble costumes also screamed loudly.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and two hundred level 4 mechanical knives that were almost identical in appearance to humans immediately stepped forward to pick up the dozen or so young men and women in gorgeous aristocratic costumes.

Among the more than 200 horse thieves who were chasing after him, a horse thief who looked like a leader raised his hand, and the two hundred horse thieves stopped charging.

The leader of the horse thief flashed a fierce light in his eyes and said with a cold threat: "I am Bard, the leader of the hurricane wolf! Those people are my prey! Hand over them, and this is the end of the matter! Otherwise, you will Don't even think about going out of this hunting tooth wasteland!"

Yang Feng glanced at the horse thief leader, and immediately activated the scanning function on the glasses.

"Bard, basic attributes, strength 5.1, agility 5.7, constitution 6.2, spirit 4.3."

"Bloodline: Human."

"Soul Qualification: Level 3 inferior."

"Comprehensive assessment, it belongs to a 5th-level creature. Evolutionary potential, small!"

Yang Feng smiled lightly and waved his hand: "A mere big knight dares to speak madly. Do it and kill them all!"

The two hundred level 4 mechanical swordsmen charged straight at the two hundred horse bandits with their alloy broadswords in hand.

A noble boy's face changed slightly and whispered to the son of the first-level warlock Abel: "Oops! Gal, this guy is too stupid. He even used infantry to charge the cavalry! This is killing his subordinates! We Should have escaped!"

Gal also whispered: "I also think he is stupid, tell others to prepare to escape. After this caravan is defeated, we will flee in the chaos."

To charge the cavalry with the infantry charge is to let the infantry die. In the Durando subcontinent, the infantry can only compete with the cavalry if they form a phalanx of spears. Moreover, it is the pike phalanx formed by the most elite and fearless soldiers that can compete with the cavalry. Otherwise, the infantry encounters the cavalry, and it is basically the one who is slaughtered in the field.

The relieved hearts of the dozen or so aristocratic young men and women who escaped by chance were lifted again, and they looked at Yang Feng as if they were looking at an idiot.

The best way for the 2,000-strong escort business group to confront the 200 fierce cavalry was to form a formation with carriages, and then use bows and arrows to defend. Let the infantry charge the cavalry, that is the order of the stupidest commander.

A flash of contempt flashed in Bud's eyes, he pointed at Yang Feng with a saber in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Idiot! Go with me! Whoever cuts off that idiot's head for me, he will choose the women and goods inside."

When the horse bandits heard Bud's words, they all screamed with excitement, clenching the machete, shouting words of unknown meaning, and charging towards the two hundred level 4 mechanical swordsmen fiercely.

Soon, the cavalry regiment of the hurricane wolf fiercely collided with Yang Feng's mechanical swordsmen.

A warrior of the Gale Wolf grinned wildly, waving a saber, and with the help of the horse's charge, he slashed towards a level 4 mechanical saber.

Once the cavalry launched a charge, with the help of that charge, even a knight-level powerhouse could be killed. The Warrior of the Wind Wolf seemed to have seen the level 4 mechanical swordsman cut in two by him.

The level 4 mechanical knife soldier was expressionless, but mechanically waved the two-meter-long alloy war knife in his hand and slashed it towards the hurricane wolf warrior.

The next moment, a hot blood sprayed out, and the warrior of the hurricane wolf was cut into two pieces by the level 4 mechanical swordsman, and the blood and internal organs splashed on the level 4 mechanical swordsman. .

Almost at the same time, countless blood splattered on the battlefield, and the cavalry of the hurricane wolf were chopped into two pieces one by one, with their horses and horses, and their bodies were scattered on the ground, like hell!

A noble girl's face was pale, her stomach was tumbling over the sea, she wanted to vomit, and whispered: "It's terrifying!! They are all knight-level powerhouses! How can there be so many knight-level powerhouses?"

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