Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

Chapter 13: On the road and chasing soldiers

   These paintings were painted by a major painter in the Marcus territory. This painter painted the most important portraits of the slaves under the description of Brand’s butler.

   Of course, the butler Brand was thrown into the dungeon after he explained the details, as did his family.

   When the slave is caught back, or comes back with a dry head, it needs to be confirmed by the Brand butler, and then his family will be hanged.

   All the knights under Markus were dispatched. They were well prepared and formed several cavalry teams, some with only a few attendants, and some with dozens of them.

   The entire Marcus Territory was lively. After all, good things did not go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. The news that the young master Jefferson was killed quickly spread to the surrounding nobles.

   This also attracted the attention of many mercenary groups.

   Lord Markas has no ability to have offspring anymore. He suddenly found out what is the point of saving money like this?

   So the rewards for Corleone's people quickly hung up on the rewards bar of various city guilds, and the high rewards made many people's hearts moved.

  A good BMW is only 30 gold coins at most, and a glamorous human slave girl can't exceed 100 gold coins. How many slaves are worth a thousand gold coins? ! And it's more valuable to catch alive!

   Corleone still doesn't know that their heads will "fascinate" countless people at this moment.

   Now I turn to Corleone and his group. On the way to escape, several people are completely sleeping and sleeping, and they dare not stop at all.

  Even if they were walking on a small road, they tried to walk around as much as possible. Fortunately, they had changed all the clothes of the slaves, and everyone was still wearing a headscarf.

   They thought they could get rid of the chase of the soldiers under the nobles, but the fact is that the enemy is getting closer and closer to them.

   On the night of the third day of the escape, a few people nestled under the tree, leaning on the water to live the dry dried meat.

   They didn't dare to light the fire. If they were exposed, they would be dead, so they could only get together to get warm. Although the temperature in spring is not low, the night in the forest is still very cold.

   "You said, will the guards catch up?" said Mickey with big ears.

   "It's hard to say, after all, our horse's footprints are too late to deal with, as long as we are careful, it is easy to find our tracks." Facknet responded.

"I finally escaped, but I stayed in that ghost place for three years and four months! I miss my wife. Her fleshy little hands can warm my heart the most." Faumier sighed. Said.

   "Old pumpkin vine! If I can go back to my hometown, I must marry a beautiful woman!"

   "Just you, Fat Jack, forget it, I'm afraid your waist will be broken! Haha!"

   "Get out of here, don't look at me thin now, I was a strongman in the village back then, who doesn't know the title of my fat Jack!"

   One-eyed Pauli teased: "Oh? So ‘strong’ Jack, why are your thighs not as thick as my arms?"

   After talking, several people laughed loudly, even Fat Jack is no exception.

   "Haha, you one-eyed old man, I was able to compete with a farm ox back then, otherwise you think how I survived!"

   After finishing this sentence, several people couldn't laugh. Yes, it was too tragic. There were more than 160 slave miners in the entire mine, but only nine of them escaped in the end.

   After a moment of silence, the fat Jack asked, "Little Corleone, where is your hometown?"

   "Am I? I come from Daoxiang Village under Red Maple, the Kingdom of West Yemar. The most famous thing in our hometown is various crafts made of straw. I miss the taste of rice pudding made from rice."

   "It's a pity that my village was attacked by a squad of arrested slaves, and everything turned to ashes." Corleone remembered those memories again.

   "Well, alas, my village is also gone, all is gone, so are your family..."

   "I lost my father, and my mother and sister were also taken away and made slaves. I will definitely rescue them."

   "It's great, and the ties of my family, I am alone, my sons and grandsons died on the battlefield." One-eyed Bowley said.

   "Oh, everyone don't talk about such a heavy topic anymore, it's better to talk about women, I will tell you..."

   The next few people laughed happily again, of course Corleone was blushing, he pretended that he was going to sleep, and leaned to the side.

   At this time, he also habitually summoned his system, the magical parchment.

   Now Corleone has one more attribute point and a total of 30 points of proficiency, and his agility has changed from the original 4 points to the current 5 points. This is the effect of tempering.

   After thinking about it, he decided to add this attribute to his power. He wants to have more powerful power.

   At this time, his strength reached 9 points, which was nearly twice the strength, resilience and resistance of ordinary people.

   He does not intend to add intelligence and charm for the time being. He feels that the most important thing is to ensure his survivability. These two items are not clear about the effect of the addition, so put them aside.

   Corleone intends to add all 30 proficiency points to the two-handed weapon. After all, he currently only knows how to use the dwarf pickaxe technique, and many of the actions in this skill involve two-handed force.

   and his dwarf pickaxe technique has also been upgraded to level 2, and his understanding of each movement has advanced to another level. When UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw the name, it reminded him of Joe.

   When he added the proficiency to the two-handed weapon, he found that he could only increase it by 60 points at the most, indicating that it had reached the upper limit.

   Turns out to be his talent-weapon mastery is only level 1 (this will affect the upper limit of proficiency), which causes his current proficiency of all weapons to be increased to a maximum of 60.

   This time there was an extra 2 points of proficiency, he added to the one-handed weapon proficiency, and it became 17 points.

   When his two-handed weapon proficiency reaches 60 points, it means that he is on par with a soldier who has trained hard for a year.

   He has already mastered all the most basic combat moves, the slashing and sweeping of two-handed weapons.

   He recalled the parchment and took out the ordinary iron dagger from his arms. This was a reward given by the system. Although it was marked as crude equipment, he could not bear to abandon it.

   Recalling the scene of the previous battle, he could still feel a faint pain in his arm. After all, he was stabbed by a spear and shot by a bow and arrow.

   Fortunately, several attacks did not damage the bones. Now with the strong recovery power under the 9-point strength bonus, his wounds have not been infected.

   It is estimated that it will be completely recovered in less than a month.

   He thought of Fackney's fierce swordsmanship, and planned to have the opportunity to learn from him, and maybe he could still comprehend new skills.

   After all, Fackney was once an infantry instructor, and his combat effectiveness was not bad.

   A few people whispered for a while, and they all hurry to sleep, leaving one person to watch the night.

   What they didn't know was that there was already a group of knights resting less than a few hours away from them.

   This group of knights is one of Markas's men. With their excellent mounts, they are currently the team closest to Corleone.

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