There were no cries of birds or animals in the woods, but instead the subtle friction of armor and steel could be heard.
It is already nightfall, and all serious caravans, lords and their guards should rest in the hotel at this time.
The King's Road is a very simple road. As long as you walk it a few times, people on the road can basically make a suitable plan to find a warm and comfortable hotel at night.
Then the identity of the person waiting here at this time is self-evident.
When Eddard Stark heard Lan En’s whispered explanation, his tired eyes widened slightly. For a moment, his old-fashioned and serious face seemed to want to turn his head to look at the young man and look at him. Are you serious?
But Ed was someone who had led troops in wars, so he immediately restrained his impulse.
Calmly, he passed over the five soldiers behind him. The group of people seemed to be about to turn around and go back without any abnormality.
But when Ed had reached the other end of the team, he shouted loudly without warning
"Evacuate at full speed"
Then, what was originally a calm scene The horse's hooves flew up, splashing mud spots and clods.
"Don't be stunned, go quickly"
Lan En is now at the end of the team, urging the five dumbfounded warriors. They immediately woke up, kicked off their horses' hooves, and ran towards the camp.
Lan En's temporary reaction was indeed useful. It was not until the horses of the five soldiers had picked up speed that continuous "squeaking" sounds came from the woods ahead.
In this short time, the group of people had moved at least fifteen meters away. Moreover, one's own war horse also accelerated faster than the opponent.
In the woods, a violent roar as thick and thick as a brown bear shouted, "You idiots who shoot arrows will shoot arrows for me, leaving Eddard Stark behind."
That voice was heard by Lan En at the tourney. I heard that, just as Ed had guessed, the person who blocked him was Gregor Clegane of the Mountain
He is a well-trained knight, and he knows that this short time difference is enough to prevent his horses from catching up with the opponent. . So he simply started shooting arrows.
When Lan En heard the arrow being fired, he immediately released the Quen Seal on his hand.
The dim golden magic shield is like the reflection of a torch in the night, and is not noticeable.
Scattered arrows pierced the air and enveloped the group of people galloping on horseback.
The main target was focused on Ed, who was in the lead, while the other part was aimed at the back of Lan En, who was at the end.
The intensity of Lan En’s magic power has long surpassed that of his former teacher, and Bordon’s Quen seal could only hold up in front of the arrow.
But Lan En has deflected all three or four arrows now, and his Kun En seal still has some power left and is not broken.
The demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, assessing the current situation.
Judging from the number of arrows, the enemy numbered about twenty, which was indeed a small force.
"Ed has already rushed at least forty meters away, still riding a bumpy horse. Even if you want to hit with a modern rifle, you have to be somewhat skillful. It's just a bow and arrow, and it's unlikely that I'll fuck you."
" "Xilulu"
Just when Lan En relaxed for a while, an arrow shot along a parabola passed above Lan En's field of vision.
Then it was pierced directly on the hind legs of Ed's horse
If it was pierced on the buttocks of a horse with thick muscles, the horse could even run faster under the pain.
But he injured his leg while running
Lan En even let out a national curse that he had not seen for a long time in surprise.
What level of shooter is this?
Ed’s horse tilted and rolled on the ground. Fortunately, Ed was also a veteran on the battlefield. The moment the horse was hit by an arrow, he felt something was wrong and immediately pulled his leg out of the stirrup.
This way he was not caught in the body of the rolling war horse.
But even so, he felt dizzy for a moment, and even his voice had an accent.
Lan En, who was at the back of the team, suddenly felt a little bit in trouble.
The most important person in the entire team is Ed. He was shot off his horse, and it makes no sense for the others to leave.
"Good shot," the rich voice like a brown bear behind him shouted, "Sweet mouth, when I take off Ed's head, you will get a large reward."
As he spoke, the unusually heavy sound of horse hooves sounded.
A knight who is as powerful as Lan En is charging
"Get out of your way." The sound of horse hooves behind him approached step by step, Lan En faced the five helpless warriors in front of him. shouted.
Several horses passed by the Duke of the North, who was still unconscious on the ground. Lan En bent sideways on the horse and was about to snatch the man away.
Although Ed's eyes were double, he still stretched out his arms hard, trying to grab Lan En's hand as soon as possible.
And just when the two were about to shake hands successfully
"Sweet Mouth"
The powerful voice behind him shouted loudly.
What followed was a slightly shrill response, with a confident and sadistic smile in the voice.
"Understood, my lord"
With a "swish" sound, a fast arrow drew out of the darkness.
Lan En is currently holding the saddle with one hand and reaching for Ed with the other hand, and has no time to unfold the seal.
He clearly heard the sound of the arrow, and even Mentos could outline the trajectory of the arrow in his mind, but he just couldn't deal with it
The war horse neighed in pain, and there was an arrow in the leg of Lan En's horse.
The hundreds of kilograms of war horse flesh began to roll, but this time, it did not affect its rider.
The moment Lan En judged the landing point of the arrow, he had already jumped off the horse and jumped to Ed's side with a light posture.
It's not like jumping off a horse that's about to fall, but like walking down a flight of steps.
The unusually heavy sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and there were shouts and noises immediately following the sound of horse hooves.
But Lan En just squinted his eyes slightly at this time, appearing to Don't really care anymore.
His right hand reached behind his back and grasped the hilt of the sword. The expression on that handsome face was as cold as ice.
Originally, this was a perfect response to the attack.
Originally, they could lead the enemy to the camp and deal with them at the least cost.
Originally
"A little angry." The clear sword blade was drawn out, like running water in the moonlight, Lan En's tone was very calm.
Ed shook his head and finally regained his normal vision.
As soon as he regained his vision, he discovered how much chilling things were hidden in the slightly squinted cat eyes of the young man in front of him.
"You are really in a hurry to die."
Lan En now faced the charging tall warhorse.
The war mount, which was neighing with excitement, fell silent after looking into the cat's eyes.
The enemy's horses are covered in scaly vests, and ordinary crossbow arrows cannot even damage the horses through the vests.
The enemy himself was holding a lance that was at least three and a half meters long, and Lan En didn't even have a shield in his hand.
In fact, the huge black man on the horse can see his violent and playful eyes through the observation hole of the helmet.
But the demon hunter just stretched out his left hand that was not holding the sword, straightened it forward, and spoke plainly.
"Alder"
"Bang"
A cold white magical aura suddenly appeared in the night
Compressed by superb control The concentrated shock wave that touched the ground directly swept over the horse's hooves like a magic trip rope.
War horse armor can easily resist crossbow arrows, but it cannot cope with the tripping ropes during the charge.
On the King's Avenue in the dark night, amidst the loud noise of physical collision, there was a war horse that broke its own neck.
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