The outside of the house gradually lit up.

Zhou Fei stretched his waist and said, "You can rest for a while, I'll go get something and come back to eat." ”

Ling Zhaoyan snorted.

Soon Zhou Fei came back with two fish.

Then he magically pulled out some millet.

Ling Zhaoyan's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "This ...... Where did it come from?"

"I found a rice jar in another house, and maybe because of the weather in the far north, the rice was not moldy yet. I've tasted it, and it's edible. I'll get you a raw fish fillet porridge to eat in a while, and it's guaranteed to be a new version of the boat that you haven't eaten. ”

Zhou Fei deliberately said this in the tone of a certain star in later generations, but Ling Zhaoyan did not get this point.

The joke was completely cold.

Fortunately, Ling Zhaoyan had already become accustomed to Zhou Feishen's chattering way of speaking, and he would not find it strange.

Zhou Fei took out the waste wood inscription knife and displayed his excellent knife technique.

When the fish is sliced, it is almost transparent!

When the porridge is ready, put the fillets in the pot and boil them a little before eating.

The smell of fish wafts through the house.

Ling Zhaoyan also rarely ate two bowls of porridge.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Fei extinguished the bonfire, "Let's go, let's get out of here." ”

Ling Zhaoyan took his hand and stood up.

The two walked out side by side.

Without transportation, they had to walk.

And because Ling Zhaoyan's body is really a little poor, the speed of progress is not too fast, and he has to stop and rest after walking for a while, otherwise Ling Zhaoyan's body will not be able to bear it.

In fact, Zhou Fei's condition is not good.

After the battle with that monk yesterday, his physical strength was very overdrawn, and he was also very tired after fighting with several masters in the Hanging Temple before.

During the break, Zhou Fei said jokingly: "If there is an enemy at this moment, I am afraid that I will not even have the strength to fight back." ”

What I never expected was that it turned out to be a prophecy.

The enemy really appeared.

On the afternoon of this day, when Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan were resting for the fifth time, a cavalry appeared in front of them.

Judging by the attire of the cavalry, it should have come from the steppe.

Passing through the far north is the steppe, but the cavalry basically does not come to the far north.

And yet here they came, and they looked like they were in the dust.

There's really no way to explain this.

If I had to find a reason, it might be providence.

Tiandao found out that the daughter of the demon king had reappeared, so he arranged such a cavalry to solve this "little trouble".

The cavalry did not find Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan at the first time, they stopped not far away, and then dismounted collectively, took out dry food from their bags and ate them, by the way to comfort the horses who were already a little tired.

Everything went in order.

However, Zhou Fei saw a thick tiredness on their faces.

The other party just blocked the path of Zhou Fei's advance, if it was a detour, he would have to walk dozens of miles, Ling Zhaoyan's body could not withstand the bitter cold of the extreme north, and he had to enter the grassland as soon as possible.

If they are healthy, dozens of miles are just an instant, but now for Zhou Fei and them, these dozens of miles may be Huangquan Road.

Master Xinpan finally gave them the opportunity to survive, and they couldn't just waste it in vain.

However, it was not easy to break through the defensive line built by this cavalry.

The distance between the two sides is a bit far, and if you raid suddenly, you will inevitably be discovered, and Zhou Fei does not have a bow and crossbow in his hand to attack from a distance.

Of course, he can exchange them for powerful weapons such as guns from the system shop.

The result is immediate punishment from heaven!

The system had repeatedly warned him that he could no longer use the weapons of the afterlife, so Zhou Fei could only think about it, and could not put it into practice.

At the same time, there is another point that also makes Zhou Fei a little anxious.

That is, he was not sure whether this cavalry was lone or the vanguard.

If it's the former, it's okay, but if it's the latter, it's going to be very troublesome.

The other party didn't even need to do anything, as long as it was blocked there, he could force Zhou Fei into a dead end.

They can't walk if they want to, and with Zhou Fei and Ling Zhaoyan's current foot strength, they can't compare to the horse's endurance at all.

Zhou Fei let out a long breath and turned to look at Ling Zhaoyan: "We can only continue to move forward." ”

Ling Zhaoyan nodded.

"Follow me. After Zhou Fei finished speaking, he took out the snow drinking knife and took the lead.

The cavalry in the distance noticed the two men.

At the same time, he also saw the knife in Zhou Fei's hand.

Because of Zhou Fei, the Snow Drinking Knife has also become very famous in the Great Wilderness, and this knife is directly equated with Zhou Fei.

Seeing a knife is like seeing a person.

These cavalrymen didn't expect to meet Mr. Shuyuan Liu, who had disappeared for a year, here.

They were on alert for a moment, and then drew their sabers from their saddles.

The saber of the cavalry was basically based on the scimitar.

The scimitar maximizes the advantage of the cavalry and is ideal for cavalry.

When the cavalry charged, the scimitar was held flat, the blade forward, and the speed of the horse was pushed and slashed at the enemy's body.

Scimitar-wielding cavalry passed back and forth through enemy lines, cutting down a row like a scythe—cutting down a row. Comparatively speaking, straight knives do not have such good results. If you want to achieve the same effect as a scimitar, a straight knife requires more force.

When the enemy is also cavalry, the horses are staggered, it can play a good offensive and defensive performance, and the slash of the curved blade can cause serious damage, and the victim may be incapacitated even if he does not die. When fighting against infantry, the curved shape can ensure that the hilt of the sword does not fall out of the hand while the cavalry delivers heavy blows, and for the warrior who straddles the horse, the chopping action is much easier than the unnatural assassination action, and the straight knife chopping is easy to break, so naturally use the scimitar.

With so many cavalrymen drawing their swords together, the scene was still very spectacular.

In addition to drawing their swords, three other horsemen took their bows and crossbows.

They waited for Zhou Fei to come to the door.

Zhou Fei had only been to the grassland once, but that time gave him a wealth of experience in dealing with cavalry.

Similarly, that time was also with Ling Zhaoyan to fight the enemy side by side.

Maybe that's fate.

When the distance between the two sides was reduced to less than ten zhang left, the archers took the lead.

I heard the sound of whizzing arrows breaking through the air.

Although the number is small, it is stunned to create the feeling of a rain of arrows.

Zhou Fei frowned.

That's too underestimated.

At such a distance, such a sloppy archery method was used?

Do they look down on themselves, or do they have a burst of self-confidence in archery?

Of course, there's no point in thinking about that now.

Zhou Fei clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed a cross in front of him.

I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~