China has a history of five thousand years and has been at the top of the world during the long feudal era. However, after the Industrial Revolution, the West developed rapidly and gradually replaced the East and became the center of the world. Until now, the Atlantic Economic Circle is still
The most economically developed region in the world.
Only when you have filled your stomach can you think about other things. Therefore, those in Europe have so much time and energy to play military combat. The armor recommended by the German professor to Chen Cheng was the German-made Milan plate armor.
Plate armor is a well-known light plate armor. It consists of helmet, breastplate, shoulder armor, gloves, arm armor, leg armor and shoes. It has strong protection for the whole body, and does not count.
It is too heavy, the whole set only weighs 45 pounds, and it will not have any impact on the body's movements after wearing it, and it can even make movements such as rolling on the ground.
Of course, because it is a light plate armor, its weight is reduced a lot, and its defensive power is much lower than the heavy plate armor used for cavalry combat. However, there are advantages, that is, it is cheap...
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Chen Cheng said that if he didn't have a mine at home, he really couldn't afford something like Bingbao. Just a set of Milan plate armor, including shipping, cost hundreds of thousands, and he almost spent all his hard-earned money.
. He also once inquired about the price of war horses. The war horses selected and bred by the modern Jin Kingdom for hundreds of years have a huge advantage over ancient horses.
However, when he heard that a thoroughbred horse cost tens of millions, and the annual maintenance fee was more than one million, he could only sigh with excitement, and kept saying: I can't afford it, I really can't afford it.
Okay. At best, you can buy an ordinary horse to ride on in the future, that one will be cheaper.
After finishing the matter of armor and cold weapons online, he went to the wholesale market in the afternoon and bought a lot of cans, salt, alcohol, cloth, copper kettles, lighters, shovels, machetes, stoves and other items.
It's expensive, but it's not cheap when you consider the quantity. Every time he buys something, he carries it home and puts it in a custom-made wooden box, and then puts it in the "items".
The "Inventory" is also a plug-in for the "Mounting and Cutting" system. If the "Item Management" skill is improved, more things can be put in. But it is enough for now. Skill points are too precious, so I still add them.
Let’s focus on skills such as “Iron Bones”, “Strong Attack”, “Running”, and “Riding Skills” that can directly enhance one’s personal strength.
It is not impossible to buy these things online, but Chen Cheng has the illusion that "there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me" and feels that it is better to leave less clues. If there were no military equipment for sale locally, he would not buy it online.
After a busy day, he bought a lot of food and drinks, and spent tens of thousands of yuan to go out. When he got home, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Chen Cheng checked his phone and saw many more messages from the squad leader. He casually
He took a quick look and saw that there was nothing important, so he threw the phone on the bed. He took a hot bath first, then had a hearty meal, and then fell asleep on the bed.
His sleep has always been very good, and after adding the attributes of "strength" and "agility", it becomes even better. But no matter how good his sleep is, when thousands of people are fighting and shouting in his ears, he will still be disturbed.
Awake.
Chen Cheng opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground. When he saw it, there was a fire that burned half of the sky. In the firelight, countless people fought hard in the flames. On one side were officers and soldiers wearing red uniforms, and on the other side were heads.
Refugees wearing yellow scarves. Obviously, the party wearing yellow scarves is at a disadvantage and is being retreated steadily by the officers and soldiers.
Ever since the plug-in was launched and he was involved in other worlds from time to time, Chen Cheng paid more attention to historical documents. After just a few glances, he couldn't help but say: "Yellow Turban Army?"
There was no way, the Yellow Turban Army was too famous, and the red uniforms of the Han Army were easy to identify. More importantly, a Han Army officer in armor looked at him fiercely and cursed: "Damn it.
Yellow Turban Thief!"
"I'm not....."
Before Chen Cheng could finish speaking, the opponent had already slashed at him with a knife. The ring-shaped knife was shorter, so if he wanted to hit the person, he had to close the distance between the two parties. Chen Cheng was 1.78 meters tall, half a head taller than the officer.
When he saw the opponent being unreasonable, he took action directly. He was angry, but he was unwilling to make enemies with the officers and soldiers. He did not take out the weapon, but turned sideways, saw the incoming force and grabbed the opponent's wrist, then raised a punch and put the opponent away.
fall.
As soon as the opponent was brought down, a dozen Han soldiers holding spears emerged from the fire. When they saw the situation here, they shouted: "There is a thief here!"
While shouting, these people formed a tight formation, leveled their spears, and charged directly. Chen Cheng didn't even have the idea to distinguish. Faced with such a situation, what else could he say? He could only
He just ran away.
There were fires and crowds everywhere. Chen Cheng ran not far away without turning around, and threw the group of people behind him out of sight. Before he had time to take a breath, he saw several Han soldiers looking at two heads.
The man wrapped in yellow scarf kicked him down, then raised his knife to chop him.
Amidst the screams and blood splattering, Chen Cheng frowned. But he didn't want to talk to anyone between the Yellow Turban Army and the officers and soldiers. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a small figure staggering towards him. Carefully
At first glance, it turned out to be a little girl of seven or eight years old. The little girl was crying loudly and staggering forward among the fire and the crowd.
When Chen Cheng saw it, he couldn't bear it. He ran forward two steps and wanted to pick her up. The sound of horse hooves behind him suddenly sounded, and a war horse rushed out, hit his back, and knocked him flying. Waiting for him
He stood up dizzily, looked around, and saw a small figure lying on the ground, motionless with an arrow stuck in his back.
His inner color darkened, and an inexplicable sadness arose in his heart.
In the light of the fire, the Han cavalry reined in his horse, turned around, and rushed towards Chen Cheng. He was holding a long spear in his hand, and the tip of the fine iron spear reflected the raging fire, as if it was burning.
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"Go to hell!" Chen Cheng was furious. Is this still over?
Anger arose in his heart, and evil grew in his guts. He kicked up a wooden stick and grabbed it in his palm. The wind roared loudly, and the Han cavalry rushed over. It was a sudden cavalry from the border of Youzhou.
He is good at attacking on horseback. Although he does not have stirrups and high bridge saddles, he can still perform many complex movements on horseback.
However, without stirrups and saddles, after all, the knight cannot exert his full strength on horseback. The knight needs to use his legs to clamp the horse's belly hard to ensure that he will not be thrown out. But in this way, he will
Only normal strength can be used for the assassination action.
Chen Cheng rushed forward to meet the cavalry. He raised the wooden stick and knocked the spear that was stabbing him away. The wooden stick continued to move and hit the cavalryman's abdomen. There was a scream from the horse, and the Han cavalry fell off the horse.
, rolled several times on the ground. The war horse lost its owner, ran for a distance and then stopped, spinning nervously in circles.
Chen Cheng glanced at the small figure on the ground again, turned around and ran towards the war horse. Seeing someone approaching, the horse kept fanning its ears, turned its head and looked at him with one eye. There were many Han soldiers behind it.
When the soldiers appeared, Chen Cheng was anxious, but he slowed down and said cheerfully: "Hi, friend, don't be nervous, I'm a good person."
The horse snorted and walked slowly over. Behind him, the Han soldiers had discovered Chen Cheng, the enemy who was not wearing a red shirt, and was shouting and rushing towards this side. When Chen Cheng saw the horse approaching,
Overjoyed, he grabbed the reins and jumped onto the horse.
There is a simple saddle on the horse, which makes his butt hurt a little. But what does this pain mean? The adrenaline in his body is now surged, and even if it is pain, it will only make him more ferocious.
Getting on the horse and holding the spear he had picked up, Chen Cheng felt refreshed. Even though there were many enemies in front of him and behind him, he was still fearless.
He quickly looked around at the situation with his eyes, turned his horse's head, and shouted: "Let's go!"
The war horse neighed, kicked off its hooves, and rushed towards the side with the weaker fire.
Seeing the enemy rushing over on horseback, the Han soldiers blocking the road gave way. Not everyone could face the collision of the horses without changing their expressions, at least not the soldiers in front of them who had lost their structure. However, the Han soldiers
It was not useless. When Chen Cheng rushed over, someone pulled out the javelin from behind and threw it over.
Dark shadows flashed in the corners of his eyes, and Chen Cheng grabbed and blocked without thinking.
"when!"
He was shaken by the crisp sound of metal clashing, and he felt very dangerous. Then he thought: If the plate armor he ordered has arrived, why should he be afraid of these long-range attacks?
However, he now has no plate armor, not even a shield. While he was thinking, the war horse had already rushed into a fire, and then rushed out again. Several Han soldiers wearing red shirts
Zheng was chasing several Yellow Turban soldiers with his back turned to him. Chen Cheng ran past on horseback and thrust out his spear.
The sound of metal tearing human bodies sounded. The Han soldier who was stabbed in the back did not even scream, but was torn in half and fell to the ground. He fired his gun one after another, killing a group of Han soldiers.
The few Yellow Turban soldiers who had escaped with their lives shouted from behind, but Chen Cheng didn't hear it and quickly went far away.
The fire covered an unknown area. Chen Cheng rode his horse and charged for an unknown amount of time, but he still could not break out of this Shura hell-like place. Just as he was running around like a headless fly, the shouts of killing around him gradually faded.
The ground became smaller and the flames gradually extinguished. A large number of Yellow Turban soldiers were forced to the river. With a big river in front and pursuers behind them, they had no choice but to put down their weapons and kneel down to ask for surrender. But there were still many people who preferred to surrender.
Unable to surrender, he jumped into the rushing river.
Seeing that there were more and more Han soldiers around him, Chen Cheng tossed and turned for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. He had no armor now, and when he was hit by an arrow, his health points dropped rapidly. However, there were many strong bows and crossbows among the Han army.
Countless times, every time before he could rush out, he was shot back by a flurry of arrows.