Zhang Hao looked back and saw an orange color in the east. In a moment, the morning glow set off the clouds in the sky and the sun gradually showed its glory.

The sun is rising and shining on the earth, and it is a new day to begin.

Zhang Yihu said: "Master, there is a village in front of you. Will we go there?"

Village?

Zhang Hao's vision was far inferior to that of a robot by relying on the auxiliary mecha's line of sight. He thought it was a village, but a village.

The so-called village is to gather people to live together. It is generally a people connected by clans. The village is built with gentry and landlords and clan leaders as leaders. It is built with earth walls or stones. It has good protection and can resist small groups of bandits and nomadic cavalry.

This kind of village has its own armed forces and can protect the village at critical moments.

"Yes, village."

Zhang Hao rode his horse forward and said, "Let's go over and take a look."

Two big horses, two people carrying weapons in full armor, were so conspicuous that they could hear the gongs before they even approached the village.

The village wall is five meters high. The most awesome thing is that there is a river on one side of the village. The entire village is surrounded by water. There is a river protection ditch, which is almost six meters wide. There are also sharpened wooden trunks on the bank. They are inserted into the soil and the tips of the wood are burned with fire. A village actually has a wooden suspension bridge. The villagers in the village have to put down the suspension bridge when entering and exiting, and they collect the suspension bridge at night. This village is not small, no less than an ordinary small town.

Two and three horses walked around the village with a ticking horse, because some of them were on the bank of the river.

When I came to the gate of the village, I watched the suspension bridge standing up, which was the only passageway, and I could not enter the village unless I lowered the suspension bridge.

Zhang Yihu stepped forward and shouted, "Mr., when will the village open?"

As the gong sounded, more and more people appeared on the village wall.

Zhang Hao looked at the three big words on the gate of the village.

Luojiazhai!

Someone shouted on the village wall, neither Zhang Hao nor Zhang Yihu understood. Zhang Hao ordered to find local language proofreading in the intelligent program, and the results were quickly obtained.

That sentence is very simple.

"Where did the hero come from?"

Where did it come from?

Of course it was from aliens! But this cannot be said.

Zhang Yihu shouted loudly: "Let's come from there." He pointed behind him, with a bit of a smell from wherever he came from.

"Outsiders are not welcome here, you can go!"

Damn, just chase someone.

Either attack directly, leave, or station on the spot. Zhang Hao knew that their image was too scary. For farmers, even if they were not bandits, they were robbers, and no one dared to deal with them.

Turning around the horse's head, they were fighting against the grass valley of the nomadic people, not really coming to fight against the villagers of these villages.

When the soft and hard work were not good, Zhang Hao had no choice but to give up. He said, "Let's go to the river bank over there, I want breakfast."

The two and three horses went away, and the people on the entire village wall watched them leave. They had never seen such a majestic horse, nor had they seen such a majestic person, tall and strong, wearing armor and weapons. They looked like murderous intent. Who dared to put it in the village, even if there were only two people on the other side.

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Seeing the two left, the people on the village wall finally relaxed and whispered.

This is a super chaotic world. Ordinary people rely on group warmth and clan forces to survive. Local armed forces are clan gentry and landlord organizations, and they are private armed. Due to large-scale invasion of nomadic peoples, ordinary farmers must rely on these armed forces to protect them.

Family-by-households cannot survive. They either surrender to sectarian forces or were beaten to Caogu by nomadic peoples and robbers.

Not only do you steal everything, people will also be caught on the grassland and become slaves, so every spring and autumn is a nightmare for the locals.

The right choice is not to let Zhang Hao and the others enter the village, so Zhang Hao was not angry. Since he came out to relax, he was happy. Sometimes he would wonder if he was floating, and he actually followed Kun Tong to this place to play combat games.

Walking up the river bank, the surrounding trees are not lush. In late autumn, most of the leaves fall, and the remaining red and yellow leaves float in the rustling autumn wind. Zhang Hao found a relatively flat place and jumped off the horse.

There are many reeds growing on the bank of the river, all of which are yellow and rustling in the wind. The river water is clear and you can see the swimming fish in the water at a glance, swimming back and forth in groups, with many water birds, especially wild ducks, playing in groups of rivers.

This is a sunny day, and the so-called high and cool autumn air is the current climate.

Zhang Hao squatted by the water and washed up.

Zhang Yihu led the cloned horse to the river to drink water, removed the saddle and vest, and then began to brush the horse.

Zhang Hao took the bow and arrow and walked slowly into the woods. He didn't bring much food, so he had to supplement it by hunting, which itself was one of the fun of playing.

The forests on the river bank are not dense, with bushes and low shrubs. The better trees have been cut down, and clusters of branches have stubbornly grown on the stumps left behind. However, in late autumn, these branches have fallen leaves.

With Zhang Hao's eyes, he was much stronger than ordinary people. Even though he was not familiar with hunting, he saw more details and compared them with intelligent programs, he saw more than the old hunters.

Roe deer!

It is about seventy meters away from Zhang Hao, and the roe deer is not big. Looking at this distance, it is a black spot.

Zhang Hao put down his bow and arrow. Such a small prey is not worth using bow and arrow. When Zhang Hao slowly approached a distance of about ten meters, he suddenly exerted force and rushed over frantically.

The roe deer has a characteristic. When she is alarmed, she does not jump away and run away, but looks foolishly.

The so-called silly roe deer refers to this habit.

When the roe deer wanted to escape, a big hand directly pinched its neck, and its neck was instantly crushed.

Zhang Hao took a look and found that the roe deer weighed only 10 or 20 kilograms, not fat, probably not much meat. Soon, he quickly walked to the river with the roe deer, and saw a pile of fire rising. It was Zhang Yihu who was picking up firewood. He still had two wild ducks in his hand that had been plucked and cleaned.

After throwing the roe deer to Zhang Yihu to clean it up, Zhang Hao sat down.

“This place is a good sketch!”

In late autumn, the forests are full of dyes, and the meaning of bleakness is already very obvious.

The cold air makes people feel relaxed and happy. Zhang Hao stretched his waist and didn't sleep all night. He was not tired, he was energetic and felt very comfortable.

The fire gradually subsided. Zhang Yihu used wooden sticks to set up a rack, skewers of wild ducks and roe deer, and started barbecuing.

Soon, the meat was filled with fragrance. It turned out that Zhang Yihu brought various small bottles of seasonings.
Chapter completed!