002 It's cool to kill nobles
Shu Zifeng habitually turned the mace in his hand to get used to the weight of this thing, and then turned around and walked back with an expressionless face.
After the system elf saw Shu Zifeng's actions, he thought about it and didn't say anything more, without reminding Shu Zifeng of the consequences of being besieged by 'his own people' after killing that white strong man.
Of course, the system elf didn't think that this host, who was a bit psychologically perverted, would not be able to see this, she just watched with some excitement as a melon-eating crowd and watched Shu Zifeng's process of getting out after killing his own people...... Or the way of death!
Originally, Shu Zifeng, a killer mercenary who had a lot of experience in war and killing in his previous life, the system elves had great expectations for him, and even imagined that he could break free from the shackles of this conquest system and regain his freedom The hope can be pinned on this person, after all, compared to those urban harmony people who have not even killed a chicken before, people like Shu Zifeng can undoubtedly rise better in this world full of war and killing.
The Conquest system is a system that strictly follows the rules of balance, and the system elves cannot violate its basic rules, at most making some small adjustments within their authority.
However, Shu Zifeng's approach to the system elf undoubtedly made the system elf dispel the idea of using his own authority to help, since this man is so arrogant, let him accept the highest difficulty of the conquest system 100%, anyway, the higher the difficulty of the task, the better the reward for completion, it is not a violation of the rules of the conquest system.
Just like this novice task now, the system elf can completely let Shu Zifeng kill an ordinary Mongolian Tartar, or even find an injured Mongolian with no resistance to pick up the leak to complete the novice task, but the reward naturally cannot be a loyal territory village.
Killing a Mongol Tartar and killing a white overseer are two different concepts, the white overseer is not difficult to kill, but you have to face the real noble lord and his horseback followers to hunt down!
It can be said that the difficulty of this novice mission has been increased to MAX by the system sprite!
was gloating and waiting for Shu Zifeng to face those system elves who were being chased by the cavalry, and suddenly found that the direction Shu Zifeng was walking was not the white strong man who was spurring the farmer to recruit soldiers, but the few noble lords who were laughing on their horses!
[Hey, hey, Shu Zifeng, your mission goal is on the left, if you don't want to complete the task, it doesn't matter, when the time limit is up, you won't be wiped out if the task fails, what are you going to do? ] 】
The system elf asked puzzled.
"Oh? Mission failure is not erased, which means you are not a threat to my life. ”
When the system elf heard Shu Zifeng's reply, he suddenly felt like he was lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and made up his mind that in the future, as long as it does not involve matters within the scope of authority, he will resolutely not talk to this calm madman!
Shu Zifeng didn't care about the silence of the system elves, he was already unruly, from the moment he cut off the enemy's head to avenge his parents, he swore that he would only live for himself in this life!
After he witnessed his family being forced to die, his fiery heart had become cold and numb, and he was powerless to make any changes to the general environment at that time, so he could only let himself choose a mercenary career without too many constraints, but since he came to this backward and chaotic era, Shu Zifeng naturally would not be willing to continue to live the life under the fence before.
There are some things that you either don't do, or you have to do it to the end!
"Stop, you pariah, the battlefield ahead is where you should go!" Without waiting for Shu Zifeng to approach the white nobleman who was the leader, the two servants on the horse stopped in front of Shu Zifeng with their riding spears, as long as Shu Zifeng dared to make any abnormal moves at this time, the two riding spears standing in front of him would not hesitate to pierce his chest, and his whole person would be like rags.
In the eyes of the aristocracy, the life of this ordinary serf is just a labor tool and cannon fodder on the battlefield, and any nobleman can use the unreasonable reason of 'looking at you unpleasantly' to arrest and abuse a diligent peasant, or even directly draw a sword and hack him to death!
In this era, ordinary civilians are not human beings at all, and at least they must reach the status of soldiers or servants before they can be regarded as 'humans' in the true sense of the word in the eyes of the nobles.
When Shu Zifeng saw this scene, his numb face immediately showed a look of fear and flattery, and he bowed respectfully and said: "My lord, I have an important piece of information to report to the lord, and this time the Mongolian Tatars escorting the convoy are not only manpower. ”
Shu Zifeng doesn't need the other party to really believe his words, try to make things as serious as possible, and let the other party let himself go with the mentality of believing it or not.
The white nobleman in the rear is not a bureaucrat who sits in the court and is greedy for life and fears death, the Slavic nobleman himself is a general who charges into battle, and it is not a big deal to personally meet a serf who reports information, and the interception of Shu Zifeng by these two horseback servants is more to show the identity of the noble lord, rather than worrying about the safety of the noble lord.
"You'd better be able to tell useful news and not harm your family." After warning Shu Zifeng, the horseman raised his gun and moved out of the way.
The two of them were only small horsemen, and this kind of military intelligence had no right to assert themselves, and most importantly, they did not think that a ragged lowly serf would pose any mortal threat to the nobleman in heavy armor.
Shu Zifeng just showed the panic of the little man when he saw the aristocratic lord, and slowly approached the aristocratic lord who set his eyes on him.
The battle ahead seemed to have little suspense, and the white nobleman had no intention of leading the charge of his followers, so he naturally would not wear a heavy and airtight 'canned card' iron helmet to make himself uncomfortable.
Shu Zifeng was not in a hurry, because he was secretly accumulating the strength of his legs during his steps, and he only had one chance, and he had to succeed!
Of course, Shu Zifeng didn't think that he would miss when the other party was defenseless, he was at his peak before crossing over, and he had never missed a hand-to-hand combat within ten steps, and in his career as a mercenary killer, his marksmanship was not outstanding, but that Nepalese saber was a nightmare for all enemies.
"It's a pity that although this crossing has given me a younger body, my equipment has not brought anything, and even the martial arts realm has to start all over again."
Shu Zifeng sighed in his heart while feeling the state of his body.
"Humble peasant soldier, what do you want to tell me? My time is precious, and I hope you don't 'joke' with me about your life and that of your family, I ...... What are you doing?! ”
The white nobleman with contempt overflowing with contempt saw Shu Zifeng who suddenly jumped towards him, his face changed drastically, and his tone suddenly rose several levels.
However, before the white aristocrat could shout words like 'escort', the bridge of his towering nose was smashed into the skull by a mace and the flesh of the belt, and he kicked the dead white nobleman's breastplate with one foot, and with the help of his strength, he stepped on the mount under him, grabbed the horsewhip and swung his hand towards the horse's buttocks!
Syllable~~~
A series of actions were completed in one go, and the thoughts of the surrounding horseback riders even stayed in the shock of their own noble lord's face being smashed into it!
The painful war horse man stood up, and under Shu Zifeng's skilled horse control skills, he rushed forward frantically!
"Guards! Stop him, he killed the Baron!! ”
The noisy roar did not sound until this moment, however, at this moment, Shu Zifeng had already ridden the war horse that the dead ghost baron was sitting on and rushed out of the guard circle of the horseback servant, all this happened too fast, the surrounding guards and horsemen never thought that a ragged and malnourished conscription peasant soldier actually smashed the baron's head into a concave shape with only one move, and rushed out with his hand!
What surprised these horsemen the most was that the horseback control skills of this lowly conscripted peasant soldier who killed the Baron were no different from those of the most skilled knights.
Their common sense was completely subverted in an instant, when would a serf who had never touched a war horse in his life be able to ride a war horse like this6?
Equestrian masters who can smoothly maneuver on a human horse are rare even among the Knights!
How could such a person be a mere serf?!
Therefore, this group of horseback servants and guards naturally recognized Shu Zifeng as an assassin who had mixed in, and the slogan they shouted quickly changed: "An assassin has killed the baron, arrest the assassin!" ”
When Shu Zifeng received the novice task, he knew very well in his heart what the consequences would be if he killed the white strong man who was the target of the task similar to the prison army, and it was impossible for the dying and struggling Mongols to become 'allies' because of their sudden counterattack, not to mention, Shu Zifeng did not think that the remaining desperate Mongolian Tatars could defeat those heavy armored foot knights.
A two-legged human can never outrun a four-legged cavalry, and the cavalry with a speed is not something that a single infantry can hostile, even if it is a real martial arts master, in the face of the cavalry troops that rush up, they dare not face it head-on!
Therefore, if Shu Zifeng wants to escape alive after killing the mission target, he must also have a war horse.
If you want to run faster, you naturally have to choose the best war horse, and among the 'uncles' who are watching the play behind you, the best war horse naturally has to be ridden by the nobleman with the highest status.
Shu Zifeng couldn't recognize what the armor pattern on the white aristocrat at the head represented, he just needed to determine which one was the 'boss'.
Of course, the reason why Shu Zifeng chose the first target of the white aristocratic lord was also a subjective factor - he felt very happy to kill the big man on top!