Chapter 170 169. Anxious to die

There were no cries of birds or animals in the woods, but instead the subtle sounds of armor and steel could be heard.

It was already nightfall, and all serious caravans, lords and their guards should rest in the inn 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.

So it is self-evident as to the identity of the person waiting here at this time.

When Ed Stark heard Lan En's whispered explanation, his tired eyes widened slightly, and his prim and serious face seemed to want to turn his head to look at the young man for a moment to see if he was serious.

But after all, Ed was someone who had led troops in war, so he immediately restrained his impulse.

He calmly passed over the five soldiers behind him. The group seemed to be about to turn around and go back without any abnormality.

But when Ed had reached the other end of the line, he shouted without warning!

"Evacuate! Full speed!"

Immediately, the originally gentle horse's hooves took off, splashing mud spots and clods of soil.

Ed's horse immediately tilted and rolled on the ground. Fortunately, Ed was also a veteran on the battlefield. The first time the horse was hit by an arrow, he felt something was wrong and immediately pulled his legs out of the stirrups.

"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!"

Although Ed's eyes were double, he still stretched out his arms hard, trying to grab Lan En's hand as soon as possible.

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"I'm a little angry." The clear sword blade was drawn out, and it looked like running water in the moonlight. Lan En's tone was very calm.

The hundreds of kilograms of war horse flesh began to roll, but this time, it did not affect its rider.

The war horse neighed in pain, and there was an arrow in the leg of Lan En's horse.

Scattered arrows pierced the air and enveloped the group of people galloping on horseback.

The dim golden magic shield is like the reflection of a torch in the night, and is not noticeable.

It's not like jumping off a horse that's about to fall, but like walking down a flight of steps.

Lan En now faced the charging tall warhorse.

Just when Lan En relaxed for a while, an arrow shot along a parabola crossed above Lan En's field of vision.

But the demon hunter just stretched out his left hand that was not holding the sword, straightened it forward, and spoke calmly.

Judging from the number of arrows, the enemy numbered about twenty, which was indeed a small force.

"Are you really in a hurry to die?"

Lan En had heard that voice at the tourney, and just as Ed had guessed, the one who blocked him was Gregor Clegane of [The Mountain]!

He was a well-trained knight, and he knew that the time difference was enough to prevent his horses from catching up with the opponent, so he simply started firing arrows.

The powerful voice from behind shouted loudly.

"Ed has already rushed at least forty meters away, still riding a bumpy horse. Even if you want to hit a modern rifle with a certain level of skill, it is impossible to hit it with a mere bow and arrow. Damn it!!!"

In this moment, the group of people had moved at least fifteen meters ahead of them. Moreover, their own war horses also accelerated faster than their opponents.

The enemy himself was carrying a lance that was at least three and a half meters long, and Lan En didn't even have a shield in his hand.

And the moment 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.

Only then did he avoid being sucked into the body of the rolling war horse.

Originally, this should have been a perfect response to the attack.

Then there was a slightly shrill response, with a confident and sadistic smile in the voice.

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 demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly, assessing the current situation.

Ed shook his head and finally regained his normal vision.

Lan En's temporary reaction was indeed effective. It was not until the horses of the five soldiers had picked up speed that a series of "clatter" sounds came from the woods ahead.

In fact, the huge black man on the horse's back can see his violent and playful eyes through the observation hole of the helmet.

The strength of Lan En's magic power has long surpassed that of his former teacher. Bordon's [Quen's Seal] can only hold up in front of the arrows.

And just when the two were about to shake hands successfully.

"[Sweet mouth]!"

But the war mount, which was neighing with excitement, fell silent after looking into the cat's eyes.

But I injured my leg while running.

Lan En was even surprised and uttered a national curse that he had not seen for a long time.

When Lan En heard "shoot an arrow", he immediately released [Quen's Seal] from his hand.

A knight who is as powerful as Lan En is charging!

"Get out of the way!" The sound of horse hooves behind him was approaching step by step, and Lan En shouted to the five helpless soldiers in front of him.

"Don't stand there, let's go!"

As he spoke, the unusually heavy sound of horse hooves sounded.

But even so, he felt dizzy for a moment, and even his voice had an accent.

What level of shooter is this?

Then it stabbed directly into the hind legs of Ed's horse!

If it is pierced into the buttocks of a horse with thick muscles, the horse can even run faster under pain.

"Xilulu!"

Compressed to the ground by the superb control, the concentrated shock wave directly swept through the horses' hooves! It was like a magic trip rope.

With a "swish" sound, a fast arrow shot out of the darkness.

The unusually heavy sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, followed closely by shouts of death and noise.

But Lan En just narrowed his eyes slightly at this time and seemed not to care much.

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.

"Bang!"

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.

Lan En was now at the end of the team, urging the five dumbfounded warriors. They immediately woke up, threw off their horses' hooves, and ran towards the camp.

The enemy's horses were covered in scaly vests, and ordinary crossbow arrows would not be able to damage the horses through the vests.

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.

"Understood, sir!"

His right hand reached behind his back and grasped the hilt of the sword. The expression on his handsome face was as cold as frost.

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.

"——[Alder]"

But now, Lan En has deflected all three or four arrows, and his [Quen's Seal] still has some remaining power and is not broken.

Originally, they could lead the enemy to the camp and deal with them at the least cost.

A cold white magical aura suddenly appeared in the night!

The moment Lan En judged the arrow's impact point, he had already jumped off the horse and jumped to Ed's side with a light posture.

In the woods, a man as violent and ferocious as a brown bear roared: "Fire arrows! Fool! Fire arrows for me! Leave Ed Stark alone!"

Lan En, who was at the back of the team, suddenly felt a little bit in trouble.

War horse armor can easily resist crossbow arrows, but it cannot cope with the stumbling ropes during a charge.

On the King's Road in the dark night, amidst the loud sound of flesh colliding, a war horse broke its own neck.

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