Chapter 3 Friend or Foe
The sun hanging in the sky was already rapidly falling towards the horizon, and a strong mountain wind blew along the narrow valley, making Li Feng, who was still dazed, shiver.
"If you live again, you still have to rely on yourself!"
Li Feng saw that it was about to get dark, and he didn't care about complaining about his unscrupulous mount, the big black horse, so he lowered his head and began to search for useful things to see what materials were suitable for survival in the wild.
"Huh? This is ...... Impossible, right?"
Li Feng suddenly found something familiar, it was a ...... full of antique style Microscope.
Before coming to this world, Li Feng was tidying up the unit's warehouse with a very good colleague, and found this dusty metal lump in a broken box that no one had paid attention to for many years.
The brass arm and lens base are all green rust, and the eyepiece and objective lens are also gray and dull, and it seems that it has no other suitable home except for the scrap yard.
However, Li Feng didn't know what he had done, and wanted to wipe him clean and play with him, and he jokingly said to his colleagues: "Maybe this is an antique object!
In fact, this situation is all too common in the old state-owned enterprises, and who has never followed the public goods? Who would have thought that this colleague, who usually calls himself a brother and a brother and watched beautiful women play games, would turn around and report him on the grounds that "Li Feng embezzled the company's property."
Although Li Feng immediately took remedial measures and went to the finance office to pay a sum of money, which was regarded as buying the metal lump, he still received a notice in the afternoon that he was "adjusted to a position", and the angry Li Feng was in a trance when he walked, so something happened to him, and then he crossed the "antique objects" with him.
Li Feng suddenly came to his senses, opened the box and began to tinker with the antique microscope, since it can be worn with him, is it possible to wear it back with him? If it can be worn back and forth, then it will be developed! Open a cross-plane trading company and pour some AK or AV or something, and it is not a matter of minutes to reach the peak of life?
Li Feng was in a hurry for half an hour, but unfortunately the antique microscope did not react, it was still a cold iron lump, and the disappointed Li Feng gradually became irritable.
"Why are you a useless thing when someone else crosses the belt system? Why don't you bring your computer and mobile phone? You are the culprit......
Li Feng raised his hand and was about to fall to the ground, but in the end, he slowly put the microscope back into the box and carefully stored it.
Although it can't play games, watch Japanese dramas, seek comfort from Mr. Hata, and take itself to the pinnacle of life like the Heavenly System, this is a relic of its previous life, and it has spiritual memories that it can never erase.
Li Feng calmed down, and hurried to start looking down at the rest of the useful items, the armor must be taken away, although it is very heavy, and it will be very difficult to wear and walk, but in this unknown environment, protection must be put in the first place, otherwise a cold gun and cold arrow can make Charles Chevalier become Li Feng again.
"Winning the shortest-lived traverser" is an "achievement".
A simple and heavy dark gold greatsword and a longbow exuding a desolate and simple atmosphere all occupy a very important position in Li Feng's memory, and naturally they can't be thrown away.
The corner of Li Feng's eyes swept over the red broken flag fluttering in the wind, and his heart was obviously touched, so he stepped forward and took it off, the pattern on it was a circle of plant patterns surrounded by longbows and swords that crossed each other, and their shapes looked like the two weapons that had just been put away.
There is also a monocular that can be called a work of art, Li Feng tried it and it still had a little effect, and it was also hung around his neck.
Looking at the large number of war horse corpses on the ground around, you know that there must be cavalry in this world, Li Feng is now in an infantry state, and he must have a long weapon when fighting cavalry at close range, otherwise there will be no means to resist at all.
The spear spear that came out of his chest was undoubtedly very suitable, although Li Feng felt very hated when he saw it, but in the end he chose it, because it was not only related to the death of Charles Chevalier, but also the extra-long spear head was covered with fine veins, and the cold light flickered faintly, obviously not ordinary.
Li Feng carried a bow and sword on his back, a spear and a spear in his hand, and tried to run and jump, feeling that his body could cope with this weight level.
Li Feng didn't carry dry food with him, only a few bottles made of metal or glass, and in his memory, the bottles should be all kinds of auxiliary "potions" for combat, but now they are all empty, obviously consumed in the previous battle.
"There's no red, there's no blue, is this the rhythm of a man to do a minute?"
Having played all kinds of online games and knowing the importance of all kinds of powerful potions, Li Feng complained helplessly, and then began to search for other available materials on the nearby corpses, whether it was shoddy jerky or shriveled bread, all of them were packed into a sturdy big bag, just to not be too good.
The fallen war horse looked pitiful, but Li Feng still cut off a large piece of raw horse meat, looking at his current body, he knew that the appetite for food must be at the level of a rice bucket, in this environment, even nobles can't pick fat and thin, they can eat anything.
"Sousa ......."
When Li Feng searched for a tall warrior, a feeling of guilt suddenly emanated from his heart, obviously this tall warrior had a deep relationship with the original Charles Chevalier.
Li Feng remembered such a picture: when he heard the news of his father's death and impulsively organized people to come to Sbaya to take revenge, it was the tall Sosa who begged him not to venture deep into the enemy's defense area, and when he was really in danger and ambush, he was the first to stand up and block the enemy and let himself run ....... quickly.
"I'm sorry Sosa, I ...... will compensate your family...... I will also find out who is behind the scenes, and avenge all my knights......"
Li Feng took a deep breath and apologized to Sosa apologetically, inheriting this body, then he had to inherit the original social relationship of this body, and since he owed others, he had to give corresponding compensation.
It's just that the situation is special now, Li Feng has no time to take care of the aftermath for him, he must leave here before dark, otherwise those beasts that follow the bloody qi to find will be very interested in Li Feng, the only fresh prey.
Li Feng suppressed all the bad emotions, reached out and pulled the thin rope off Sosa's neck, which was attached to a cross-shaped pendant, which was Sosa's relic, and Li Feng was going to take it back to his family.
"Dada...... Stampede"
The sound of horses' hooves vibrated in the valley with overlapping melodies, which also made Li Feng, who was squatting on the ground busy searching for items, vigilant.
The first thing that caught his eye was the unusually tall black horse Falman, Li Feng was just about to rejoice at the discovery of this dog's conscience, but he saw that it was followed by a team of war horses, and there were people on top of the war horses.
This is a group of cavalry, I don't know if it is a friend or foe.
Li Feng quickly looked to the left and right, and sadly found that the slopes on both sides of the valley were very steep, and his small three-hundred-pound body estimated that his climbing skills were not lit at all, and if he ran along the valley behind him, it was estimated that he could be driven out by the four-legged cavalry.
So no matter whether the other party is friend or foe, Li Feng can't escape, he can only stick to the same place.
The big bag full of dry food was thrown aside, Li Feng pulled out his long sword and stuck it on the ground in front of him, the vicissitudes of life and the quaint longbow in his hand, and the arrow was ready to point at the cavalry who was getting closer and closer, there was a force in his body to support him, and the tall and fat body suddenly had a bit of awe-inspiring momentum.
"Woohoo.... Woohoo"
When they were two hundred meters away from Li Feng, the group of cavalry began to restrain their horses and slow down, and stopped at a distance of one hundred and fifty meters.
"The bow and arrow in this world are the most powerful, and the range is no more than one hundred and fifty meters!" Li Feng made a preliminary judgment.
Li Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the cavalry squad to observe carefully, and a sense of contempt such as "rabble, mercenaries" naturally arose in his mind.
Indeed, compared to the elite subordinates who died in Li Feng's battle, these cavalry with uneven armor, weapons, and saddles looked really bad.
The bow and arrow in Li Feng's hand always maintained enough deterrence, the cavalry did not blindly continue to approach, the two sides confronted each other like this for two minutes, Li Feng's arms were still stable, and finally the cavalry made concessions.
Most of the cavalry retreated to a distance of three hundred meters, leaving only two cavalry to slowly lean over.
The cavalryman slightly in front was a man of about thirty years old, with brown hair and gray eyes, a straight body exuding a smell of fierceness, a shield on the left side of the horse, and a long sword and a spear on the right.
The other cavalryman was very young, about early in his twenties, with sea-blue eyes and blond hair, and he was handsome, but his handsome appearance made Li Feng very annoying.
The handsome cavalry's war horse only had a shield, a bow and a sword, but no spear, and two pure black hounds followed around the war horse, running around flexibly, Li Feng instinctively felt that these two hounds were "not bad!"
There was a large musket on the back of this young cavalryman that caught Li Feng's attention, its body was wrapped in fine linen, and the exposed part was very finely made, with an indescribable sharp aura, which made Li Feng feel a strong threat.
Li Feng lowered the arrow in his hand a little, and did not go straight at the two cavalrymen, which could be regarded as giving them a little face. But when the two horsemen approached to a distance of thirty meters, he raised his bow again. The bow and arrow were even more open, and the sharp arrow reflected the brilliance of the setting sun, which was murderous.
The young cavalryman's face was angry, and he reached out to touch the musket behind his back, but was stopped by the middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man jumped off the horse, took a few steps forward, and said very sincerely: "Please don't be impulsive, we are looking for the Count of Bayonne, Master Charles Chevalier. ”
"I believe...... He needs our help. ”