Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 "Quickly, let's attack the Broken Stone Village tonight, and everyone will run for me!" The man in the windbreaker riding the black giant rat shouted to his men.

　　 "Boss... slow down, brothers can't keep up..." a thin man with a short knife gasped.

　　 "You guys are really lazy, forget it, take a rest near you soon."

　　 "Thank you, boss!" Dozens of subordinates responded quickly.

　　 In Buhler Village, Faqner found the village chief’s house, which was also made of gravel and bricks, but it was not much different from the houses of other villagers, except that their stables were particularly spacious.

　　 "Old village chief, I'm looking for you to buy some food and water!" Facknet asked, the water here is not free, and you have to charge money.

　　 I saw the old man closing his eyes and holding a pipe in his hand, with a face of enjoyment.

　　 You must know that shredded tobacco is not cheap. It is a high-priced luxury item. I did not expect that the old village chief’s house looks very ordinary outside, but it has such a rich foundation.

　　 The old village chief opened one eye at this time and looked at Fackney without speaking.

　　 Fortunately, the kid next to him was clever and sold him some simple and cheap food, enough for them to make it to Scone.

　　 One of the foods is very special. It is called chewing stick. It is made from the edible part of cactus with coarse salt and rye. The color does not look very good.

　　 A chewing stick has the thickness of a baby's arm and a length of about 60 cm. It can satisfy an adult's daily meal. The most important thing is that it has a long shelf life, even 6 months.

　　 This can be regarded as the food that the poor in Borderlands love and hate. Of course, love is because it is cheap, and hate is because it tastes too unpalatable.

　　 The kid also gave Fackney a bag so that they could put food. In addition, when Fackney saw that the village chief’s house was selling wine, he was a bit greedy.

　　 So he bought a small clay pot of cactus wine for 50 copper coins, and didn't know how it tasted.

　　 On Corleone's side, Pauly is telling him about some of the past on the battlefield. This can be said to be a valuable experience of a veteran. Although they are some lazy life-saving routines, Corleone is also very rewarding.

　　 "If I hadn't held the shield in time, I would have been shot into a hornet's nest. Therefore, in the face of the threat of bows and arrows, it is best to trust the comrades around you. If everyone manages to escape, then everyone will..."

　　 Baoli was still teaching the experience of the old god, and he heard the bell ringing of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" from outside the door. It sounded very hurried, maybe something happened.

　　 At this time, Facknet rushed back from outside carrying the bag, and said to Corleone and the others: "It seems like a large number of robbers have come outside. I think everyone in the village is mobilized."

　　 "How can we help?" Corleone asked. After all, he hated the robber who attacked the village very much.

　　 There was the sound of someone running outside the door again, and then a strong man in chain mail and a horned helmet came in, followed by several militiamen.

　　 The brawny man looked at Corleone and the others, frowning and said, "You are mercenaries, do you accept employment? If you participate in the vigil, each person will give you 20 silver... 15 silver coins?"

　　 Fackney and Pauly looked at each other, thinking that if the village was breached, they might not end up any better.

　　 But Corleone was eager to try, wishing to kill a few **** robbers now.

　　 Fakner touched his beard and said, "We accept 40 silver coins per person. We accept employment and need to lend us weapons and equipment. At present, all the equipment in our hands is lost in the adventure."

　　 The brawny man snorted and said, "20 silver coins. In addition, I can provide you with leather armor and some weapons. If you agree, come with me."

　　Faknet wanted to raise the price again. After all, he was risking his life, but Corleone stepped forward, and the other two had to keep up.

On the way to the forge, Pauly whispered to Corleone: "Boy, don't be so anxious next time. Although I know you want to help this village, you have to understand that your life is more important! "

　　 Corleone touched his head embarrassedly. He knew that he was indeed a little impulsive just now, and he should listen to Fackney and the others.

　　 The strong man led them to the blacksmith's shop, and a few other militiamen ran over, holding several leather armors and semi-circular helmets in their hands. It seemed that they had been prepared long ago.

　　 Corleone and they quickly changed into the equipment, and Fackney also abandoned the worn-out leather armor he had brought from the robber.

　　At the same time, one-eyed Pauli chose a short spear and a shield. After thinking about it, he took a bow and arrow, and Fackney took a Roman-style dagger and a round shield.

　　 Corleone originally wanted to take a dagger, but when he saw a large sword in the blacksmith's shop, he couldn't remove his eyes completely.

　　 At that moment, Corleone seemed to have a voice in his heart: Pick it up, pick it up! It belongs to you!

　　 Corleone felt that his heart was beating fast, and he was full of longing for this great sword, as if this was the weapon he was destined to use.

It is a diamond-shaped two-handed sword with a length of 60 inches (about 1.5 meters) lying horizontally. There are several parallel elongated grooves on the forging surface. There are guard rings on both sides of the handle. It looks like It has been idle for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is covered with dust and no one cares about it.

　　 The strong man looked at Corleone and taunted: "Boy, that's not the right weapon for you. I suggest you choose a combination of sword and shield, or just take a short spear."

　　 "Although you are not short, but you are too thin, it is impossible to use such a big sword, but don't try to be strong, so as not to flash to your waist." The strong man continued.

　　 Corleone stepped forward and raised the big sword with both hands. His eyes stayed on the big sword, and he said to the strong man: "I want to try."

　　 Then he walked out of the blacksmith's shop and waved the two-handed sword in his hands. The movements at the beginning were a bit strange, but he became proficient in a while.

　　 This surprised the strong man on the side. I didn't expect that this thin boy, who was close to 1.7 meters in height, could use an 8-pound (3.6 kg) giant sword so flexibly. How strong should this kid be.

　　A weapon like this is actually only 1.9 meters above and a strong man weighing more than 90 kilograms can exert its greatest power.

Fackney and Pauly are not surprised. They know how much strength Corleone has, and the child grows so fast. I remember that only less than 1.5 meters ago was only half a year ago, and now they are almost over 1. Meters 7 out.

　　 Of course, this is also the function of the system. After Corleone reached 13 points of [Strength], all of his physical qualities were rapidly increasing, but this required a lot of food as ‘fuel’.

At the time of the previous escape, Corleone had never eaten a good meal. He was half hungry every day, often hungry to stomachache. Fortunately, he used his tenacious willpower and the tightness. The waistband overcomes hunger.

　　 If there was a whole roast pig in front of him at this time, Corleone felt that he could finish it all.