Chapter Eighty-Two: A Strange Threat

At the foot of Mount Sutok.

At this time, Chen Feng was watching a man with a broken beard talking.

After the messenger finished speaking, he still tilted his head, as if he had forgotten that the short sword in Chen Feng's hand almost cut off his head just now.

Chen Feng asked suspiciously, "Your personnel in Graff Town are very poor, right?" Or did you sleep with the wife of your mayor Sarabia? Daughter? ”

The messenger looked puzzled and pondered, "How did he know that I had a secret tryst with little Sasa?" However, there was still no emotion on his face.

Chen Feng opened the letter in his hand, glanced at it, and thought to himself, how could this Sarabia of Graff Town be so rampant, and let me lead all my subordinates to merge into his leadership, and only be the third-in-command in his town.

"Damn."

Chen Feng cursed loudly, and the short sword in his hand was sent into the abdomen of the messenger who was still pondering.

He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief, and muttered, "That's not the case, didn't you say that it was just to send a letter?" There won't be any danger. ”

Chen Feng's guards drew their weapons and surrounded the messenger and others in the middle. As long as Chen Feng gives the order, he will wipe them out.

However......

Instead of killing them all, Chen Feng cut off the courier's head and asked them to take them back, telling them to ask the mayor of the town, Sarabia, to send a thank you gift, after all, he had just killed someone for him that he could kill but couldn't kill.

Everyone was at a loss, but in order to survive, they hurriedly said yes and fled.

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Mount Sutok.

Chen Feng's temporary residence.

Chen Feng looked back and forth countless times through the letters in his hand, but he still didn't have any clue. Chen Feng couldn't understand that an unknown force would suddenly send him such a letter.

Chen Feng thought about it, but he didn't figure out what the green onion was in this Sarabia, who claimed to be one of the three major forces in the wasteland.

"Knock knock."

Just when Chen Feng was about to fall asleep, Resarit and Chen Yanyan came.

After Chen Yanyan came in, he was the first to ask, "Commander, I heard that someone sent you a letter?" You also killed a messenger? ”

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, that Shabi is too arrogant, and he won't be happy if he doesn't cut him." And......" Chen Feng handed the letter in his hand to Chen Yanyan, "You two take a look." Chen Feng waited for them to aim for a while, looked at Chen Yanyan's uncertain expression, smiled, and continued, "What do you see? This letter is interesting. At first, he touted that we could conquer Mount Sutok in one day, and then the second half of the year made us take refuge in his so-called town of Graf. Let's not say that he is funny or not, just because he said that Barre is his friend of life and death, I have reason to characterize him as an enemy. ”

"As far as I know...... Barre didn't have a life-or-death relationship, but Barre and his gang of bandits often clashed with the power of the depths of the wasteland, and just three months ago, they had an unusually large battle. I learned from the natives of Fort Jerberg that Barre had attacked their logistics, and that part of the new grain the day before yesterday had been taken by the town of Graf. Chen Yanyan pondered for a moment and said to Chen Feng.

"Yes, I think they want to find a reason to go to war, and if you cut down that messenger, I'm afraid it will be an excuse for them." Resarit also supported Chen's conjecture.

Chen Feng is a belligerent person, and since his subordinates do not feel that this strange force should communicate with sincerity, they can only use the sword and shield to resolve the misunderstanding between the two sides.

"Ahem." Chen Feng cleared his throat and said to Chen Yanyan in front of him, "Now, I order." After Chen Yanyan and the others straightened their chests, Chen Feng ordered, "The scout squadron has the right to reconnoiter all the forces inside the wasteland forest, and be sure to find out the purpose of this Graf town, even if we all think that he has the intention of peeking into Mount Sutok, but we must also know when they will attack, how many people will attack, troops, equipment, it is best to know their location, military deployment, I always believe that attack is the best defense." ”

The clerk on the side desperately wrote on the paper, and after Chen Feng finished reading, his order was also written. Chen Feng glanced at it, it was roughly similar to what he said, and there was no ambiguity, and then he stamped the head of the security regiment on the table.

The clerk blew on the ink stain and handed the order to Chen Yanyan.

Chen Fengyou said to Resarit again, "Old Lei, although we have laid a huge territory, but the soldiers must not be arrogant, it is easy to defend the country, not to mention that we have not yet reached the time to defend the country." When you return, you will continue to train the soldiers. Be sure to make their convictions stronger and more skillful. ”

Ressarit nodded vigorously and told Chen Feng to rest assured. Chen Feng is also very relieved that this is his most relied on number one subordinate, among the sixteen NPCs in the entire riding and slashing world, Resarit's coaching qualification is the strongest, and there is no one.

Of course, Chen Feng's coaching attributes can only be reflected in the game, and it is not of much use in this real world. Chen Feng had considered this question and consulted Resarit many times, and he told Chen Feng to let him read more.

At first, Chen Feng thought that Resarit was mocking him, but after repeated questioning, he realized that he really needed to study more. What books to read?

"The Art of Sword Fighting", "Arsenal Manual", "Roman Military System", "Biography of Alexander".

"It seems that there are still some differences between reality and games, and I need to try more new ways to play in the future."

Resarit and Chen Yanyan are gone.

Chen Feng thought for a long time about how to get the system to send a book merchant to him, but until the evening, Chen Feng didn't figure it out. Chen Feng's personal chef delivered a hot dinner, and the clerk was free to get off work.

A few more days passed.

Chen Feng received another letter from Graff Town.

This time, the messenger was much more shrewd, tied the letter from Sarabiya to an arrow, and shot it at the soldiers of the security regiment patrolling the mountain, and landed dozens of meters away from the patrol. By the time the patrol caught up, they had disappeared without a trace.

The envoy who delivered the letter this time heard Sarabia's greetings to Chen Feng in the style of Zuan. He knew very well that if he approached Mount Sutok, he would be like the previous messenger, a headless fool around.

As we all know, people who have their heads cut off can't even go to hell.

in the room.

Chen Feng looked at the letter trapped in the arrow. After reading it, Chen Feng smiled.

The smile is particularly bright.

Before leaving the study, the clerk heard Chen Feng's ridicule. "Heh, Cao Cao is crying father."