Mechanical God Emperor - Chapter36

The yellow rosewood round table was covered with a layer of snow-white tablecloth, the dining table was covered with fine porcelain imported from the Eastern Continent.

Fragrant roasted oysters, black pepper veal, salt and pepper beef tongue, oxtail soup, cheese baked lobster, one after another delicious and luxurious dishes were placed on the snow-white porcelain, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Yang Feng used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of black pepper veal and took a bite. The plump gravy and the fresh fragrance melted in his mouth, immediately filling his mouth.

Yang Feng praised a chef with satisfaction: "Not bad!

Lute, your culinary skills are really good! "

Lute bowed slightly in salute and said: "My Lord, I'm honored by Your praise!"

The top chefs within Black City's sphere of influence had already been recruited by Yang Feng and were specifically in charge of his meals.

This Lute was one of them.

"I've finally lived the life of an aristocrat!"

Yang Feng looked at the beautiful maids surrounding him and the top dishes on the dining table, revealing a trace of satisfaction.

With the forces under Yang Feng's control, it was enough to establish a small principality.

Moreover, in that small principality, he was the only aristocrat, all the wealth was completely under his control.

It could be said that his wealth could rival that of a state.

Because the majority of the members of Yang Feng's forces were robots.

Robots didn't need to be paid, as long as they were supplied with sufficient energy, they would work hard without any complaints and without any mistakes. Therefore, he saved a lot of expenses in terms of salary.

It could be said that the majority of the territory's income was pure income, which allowed him to live a luxurious life comparable to that of a Marquis.

The oysters, veal, lobster, ox tongue, oxtail and other ingredients were all placed in level-0 Secret Treasures refined by Warlock-Alchemists and specifically used to maintain the freshness of the ingredients.

Just maintaining the freshness of the ingredients required the consumption of 1 Magic Stone per day.

Ordinary aristocrats would go bankrupt after eating a few meals.

After Yang Feng finished his lunch, he took the fragrant and slightly moist snow-white hot towel from Qianqian and wiped his mouth. He slowly got up and looked into the distance, saying in a low voice: "They should have arrived!"

Yang Feng's words had just fallen, when more than a dozen youngsters dressed in gorgeous aristocratic attire appeared from the southern part of the wasteland. Behind those dozen youngsters were more than 200 mounted bandits in hot pursuit.

The leader of the group was a slightly plump nobleman with blue hair. He screamed in horror, "Help!

Help me!

I am the son of Warlock College Antalya's level-1 Warlock Abel!

Save me!

I will pay you accordingly!! "

"Help!"

"Please save us!"

"…"

The dozen or so young men and women dressed in luxurious noble attire also screamed loudly.

Yang Feng waved his hand, 200 level-4 mechanical Bladed-troops with an appearance almost identical to humans quickly stepped forward and received the dozen youngsters dressed in gorgeous aristocratic attire.

Among the two hundred plus mounted gangsters that were hot on their heels, a leader raised his hand, and the two hundred mounted gangsters stopped their charge.

An ominous glint flashed across the leader's eyes as he threatened coldly, "I am the leader of the Storm Wolves, Bard!

Those people are my prey!

Hand them over and I'll let this matter rest!

Otherwise, all of you can forget about walking out of this Hunting Tooth Wilderness! "

Yang Feng glanced at the leader of the bandits and immediately launched the glasses' scanning function.

Evolution potential, small! >Yang Feng gave a faint smile and waved his hand: "A trifling Great Knight actually dares to spout such nonsense. Go, kill them all! "The two hundred level-4 mechanical Bladed-troops wielding alloy blades directly rushed towards the two hundred bandits.An aristocratic youngster's complexion changed slightly, he whispered towards the level-1 Warlock Abel's son: "Shit! Gars, this guy is too stupid. He's actually using infantry to rush at cavalry! That's sending his subordinates to their deaths! We should run away! "Gars also whispered: "I also think that he's very stupid. Tell the others to get ready to run away. After the caravan is defeated, we'll take advantage of the chaos to escape. "Using an Infantry Charge against a Cavalry Charge was simply sending the Infantry to their deaths. In Turandot Subcontinent, infantry could only form a pike phalanx, only then could they contend against cavalry. Furthermore, only those most elite and valiant soldiers who weren't afraid of death could form a pike phalanx to contend against cavalry. Otherwise, when infantry met cavalry in the field, they would basically be the ones being massacred. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); The more than a dozen aristocratic youngsters who were lucky enough to escape, their originally relaxed hearts once again became tense, they looked at Yang Feng as if they were looking at an idiot.The best way to deal with the more than two thousand guards of the caravan against the two hundred valiant cavalry was to form a formation with carriages, then use bows and crossbows to defend. Only the stupidest commander would issue an order to have infantry charge at cavalry.Bard's eyes flashed with a whiff of contempt, he pointed at Yang Feng with his Zanbato and shouted: "Idiot! Charge with me! Whoever cuts off that idiot's head, the women and goods inside will be his to choose. "When the bandits heard Bard's words, they all shouted excitedly, they clenched their scimitars, loudly shouted unclear words and extremely ferociously charged at the two hundred level-4 mechanical Bladed-troops.Very soon, the Storm Wolves' cavalry regiment fiercely collided with Yang Feng's mechanical Bladed-troops.A Storm Wolves' warrior laughed malevolently, he brandished his Zanbato and, with the help of the horse's charge, fiercely chopped at a level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop.Once the cavalry launched a charge, with the help of the charge, they could even behead a Knight rank expert. The Storm Wolves' warrior seemed to have already seen the scene of the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop being chopped in two by his blade.The level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop was expressionless, it only mechanically brandished the two-meter-long alloy blade in its hands and chopped at the Storm Wolves' warrior.In the next moment, a scorching hot blood sprayed out, the Storm Wolves' warrior along with his horse was chopped in two by the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop, blood and viscera splashed all over the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop.Practically at the same time, countless amounts of blood splashed on the battlefield, the Storm Wolves' cavalrymen along with their horses were chopped in two, their corpses scattered on the ground, it was like hell!An aristocratic young lady's complexion was pale, her stomach was in turmoil, she almost vomited and said in a low voice: "So terrifying!! They're all Knight rank experts! How could there be so many Knight rank experts? "

Evolution potential, small! >

Yang Feng gave a faint smile and waved his hand: "A trifling Great Knight actually dares to spout such nonsense.

Go, kill them all! "

The two hundred level-4 mechanical Bladed-troops wielding alloy blades directly rushed towards the two hundred bandits.

An aristocratic youngster's complexion changed slightly, he whispered towards the level-1 Warlock Abel's son: "Shit!

Gars, this guy is too stupid.

He's actually using infantry to rush at cavalry!

That's sending his subordinates to their deaths!

We should run away! "

Gars also whispered: "I also think that he's very stupid. Tell the others to get ready to run away.

After the caravan is defeated, we'll take advantage of the chaos to escape. "

Using an Infantry Charge against a Cavalry Charge was simply sending the Infantry to their deaths.

In Turandot Subcontinent, infantry could only form a pike phalanx, only then could they contend against cavalry.

Furthermore, only those most elite and valiant soldiers who weren't afraid of death could form a pike phalanx to contend against cavalry.

Otherwise, when infantry met cavalry in the field, they would basically be the ones being massacred.

The more than a dozen aristocratic youngsters who were lucky enough to escape, their originally relaxed hearts once again became tense, they looked at Yang Feng as if they were looking at an idiot.

The best way to deal with the more than two thousand guards of the caravan against the two hundred valiant cavalry was to form a formation with carriages, then use bows and crossbows to defend.

Only the stupidest commander would issue an order to have infantry charge at cavalry.

Bard's eyes flashed with a whiff of contempt, he pointed at Yang Feng with his Zanbato and shouted: "Idiot!

Charge with me!

Whoever cuts off that idiot's head, the women and goods inside will be his to choose. "

When the bandits heard Bard's words, they all shouted excitedly, they clenched their scimitars, loudly shouted unclear words and extremely ferociously charged at the two hundred level-4 mechanical Bladed-troops.

Very soon, the Storm Wolves' cavalry regiment fiercely collided with Yang Feng's mechanical Bladed-troops.

A Storm Wolves' warrior laughed malevolently, he brandished his Zanbato and, with the help of the horse's charge, fiercely chopped at a level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop.

Once the cavalry launched a charge, with the help of the charge, they could even behead a Knight rank expert.

The Storm Wolves' warrior seemed to have already seen the scene of the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop being chopped in two by his blade.

The level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop was expressionless, it only mechanically brandished the two-meter-long alloy blade in its hands and chopped at the Storm Wolves' warrior.

In the next moment, a scorching hot blood sprayed out, the Storm Wolves' warrior along with his horse was chopped in two by the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop, blood and viscera splashed all over the level-4 mechanical Bladed-troop.

Practically at the same time, countless amounts of blood splashed on the battlefield, the Storm Wolves' cavalrymen along with their horses were chopped in two, their corpses scattered on the ground, it was like hell!

An aristocratic young lady's complexion was pale, her stomach was in turmoil, she almost vomited and said in a low voice: "So terrifying!!

They're all Knight rank experts!

How could there be so many Knight rank experts? "