The Huanghuali round table is covered with a layer of snow-white tablecloth, and on the table are placed top-quality porcelain imported from the main eastern continent.
Grilled oysters, black pepper veal, salt and pepper beef tongue, oxtail soup, baked lobster with cheese, a series of delicious and luxurious dishes are placed in the snow-white fine porcelain, exuding a seductive fragrance.
Yang Feng picked up a piece of black pepper veal with chopsticks and took a bite. The plump gravy and the melting fragrance immediately filled his mouth.
Yang Feng complimented a chef with satisfaction: "Yes! Rutter, your cooking skills are really good!"
Root bowed slightly and said, "Master, your praise is my pleasure!"
The top chefs within the black city's sphere of influence have been recruited by Yang Feng to take charge of his diet. This Root is one of them.
"Finally living the life of a noble tyrant!" Yang Feng looked at a beautiful maid surrounded by the top dishes on the table, revealing a hint of satisfaction.
With the forces currently under Yang Feng's control, it is enough to establish a small principality. Moreover, he was the only nobleman in that small principality, and all wealth was completely under his control. He can be said to be a rich and adversary country.
Because most of the members of Yang Feng's forces are robots. Robots don't need to pay a salary. They only need to supply them with sufficient energy, and they will work hard and work without error. Therefore, he saves a lot of money in terms of salary. It can be said that most of the income in the territory is pure income, which allows him to live a life comparable to a princely luxury.
The ingredients such as oysters, veal, large lobster, beef tongue, and oxtail are placed in the level 0 secret treasures that are refined by alchemists to keep the ingredients fresh. Just to keep those ingredients fresh, you need to consume 1 magic stone every day. Ordinary nobles will go bankrupt after a few meals.
Yang Feng finished lunch, took Cici and handed it over with the fragrance, wiped her mouth with a slightly moist snow-white hot towel, slowly got up to look into the distance, and whispered: "It should be there too!"
Just after Yang Feng's words fell, a dozen young men and women wearing gorgeous noble costumes appeared from the south of the wasteland. Behind the dozen young men and women, more than 200 horse thieves were chasing after them.
The first little nobleman with a slight fat figure and blue hair screamed in horror: "Help! Help me! I am the son of Abel, a first-class warlock from Antalya Warlock Academy! Help me! Corresponding remuneration will be paid!!"
"Help!"
"Please help us!"
"..."
The dozen or so young men and women in gorgeous noble costumes also screamed loudly.
Yang Feng waved his hand, and two hundred level 4 mechanical swordsmen, almost identical in appearance to humans, quickly stepped forward and brought back the dozen or so young men and women wearing gorgeous noble costumes.
Among the more than two hundred horse thieves who were chasing after him, a leader-like horse thieves raised his hand, and the two hundred horse thieves stopped charging.
A fierce and cold threat flashed in the eyes of the leader of the horse thief: "I am Bud, the leader of the Storm Wolf! Those people are my prey! Give them up, and that's all for it! Otherwise, you just Don't want to get out of this tooth hunting wasteland!"
Yang Feng glanced at the leader of the horse thief, and immediately activated the scanning function on the glasses.
"Bad, basic attributes, strength 5.1, agility 5.7, physique 6.2, spirit 4.3."
"Bloodline: Human."
"Soul Qualification: Level 3 inferior."
"Comprehensively assessed, it belongs to a level 5 creature. The evolutionary potential is small!"
Yang Feng smiled faintly and waved his hand: "A big knight in a mere gulp, dare to utter a wild word. Do it, kill them all!"
The two hundred 4th level mechanical swordsmen rushed towards the two hundred horse bandits with alloy swords in their hands.
An aristocratic teenager's face changed slightly, and he whispered to the son of the first-class warlock Abel: "Oops! Gal, this guy is too stupid. He used infantry to charge the cavalry! This is sending his men to death! We! It should be escaped!"
Gal also whispered: "I also think he is stupid. Tell others to be prepared to escape. When this caravan is defeated, we will run away."
To charge the cavalry with the infantry charge is simply to let the infantry go to death. In the Durandot subcontinent, the infantry can only contend with the cavalry if they form a phalanx of spears. Moreover, it is the long spear formation formed by the most elite soldiers who are not afraid of death. It is possible to contend with the cavalry. Otherwise, if the infantry meets the cavalry, they are basically the slaughtered side in the field.
The dozen or so aristocratic young men and women who escaped by chance raised their relaxed hearts again, looking at Yang Feng as if they were looking at an idiot.
The best way for the two-thousand-man escort merchant group against the two hundred fierce cavalry is to form a formation with a carriage, and then use bows and arrows to defend. Let the infantry charge the cavalry, that is the order that the stupidest commander will give.
A flash of contempt flashed in Bud's eyes, and he pointed at Yang Feng with a saber in his hand, and shouted: "Fool! Clash with me! Whoever chops off the head of that idiot for me, he will pick the woman and the goods inside."
When the horse bandits heard Bud's words, they were all screaming with excitement, clenching their scimitars, yelling at words of inexplicable meaning, and charging toward the two hundred 4th-level mechanical knife soldiers fiercely.
Soon, the cavalry regiment of the blasting wolf violently collided with Yang Feng's mechanical knife soldiers.
A swift wolf soldier grinned wildly, swung his saber, and with the help of the horse's charge, he severely slashed towards a level 4 mechanical sword soldier.
Once those cavalry launched a charge, with the help of that charge, even the strong knight level could be killed. The warrior of the hurricane wolf seemed to have seen the level 4 mechanical swordsman cut into two by him.
The level 4 mechanical knife soldier was expressionless, but mechanically swung the two-meter-long alloy sword in his hand and slashed it towards the blasting wolf soldier.
The next moment, a scorching blood spurted out, and the soldier of the Storm Wolf was chopped into two pieces by the level 4 mechanical knife soldier with his horse. The blood and internal organs splashed on the level 4 mechanical knife soldier. .
Almost at the same time, countless blood splashed on the battlefield, and the cavalry of the gale wolf was chopped into two pieces one after another, and the corpses fell on the ground like hell!
An aristocratic girl was pale, her stomach turned overwhelming, and she was almost nauseous, and whispered: "It's terrifying! They are all knight-level powerhouses! How come there are so many knight-level powerhouses?"