Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 170 169. Die in a hurry

There are no birds and beasts singing in the woods, but the slight friction sound of armor plates and steel can be heard.

It was already nightfall, and the serious caravans, lords and their guards should all rest in the hotel at this time.

The King's Avenue is a very simple road. As long as you walk it a few times, you can basically guarantee that the people on the road will make a suitable plan so that you can find a warm and comfortable hotel at night.

Then the identity of the person who can wait here at this time is self-explanatory.

When Ed Stark heard Lan En's low-pitched explanation, his tired eyes widened slightly, and that stiff 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 Ed was also a man who had led soldiers to fight, so he immediately restrained his impulse.

Passed over the five fighters behind him calmly.A group of people seemed to turn around and go back without any abnormalities.

But when Ed had reached the other end of the line, he let out a loud shout without warning!
"Evacuate! Full speed!"

Immediately, the originally flat horseshoes took off, splashing mud spots and clods.

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

Lan En is now at the end of the line, and he is urging the five dumbfounded fighters.They came to their senses immediately, and they also threw off their horseshoes together and ran towards the camp.

Lan En's impromptu reaction was indeed useful. It was not until the horses of the five soldiers had picked up their speed that there was a continuous "squeak" sound from the woods ahead.

In this short period of time, the group of people has already moved at least 15 meters away.Moreover, one's own war horse also completed the speed-up ahead of the opponent.

In the woods, a tyrannical roar like a brown bear: "Shoot arrows! Idiot! Shoot arrows! Leave Ed Stark behind!"

Lan En heard that voice at the tournament, and just as Ed guessed, it was [Magic Mountain] Gregor Clegane who stopped him!
He is a well-trained knight and knows that this moment of time difference is enough to prevent his horse from overtaking the opponent.So he just started shooting arrows.

Lan En immediately released the [Quen Seal] from his hand when he heard the word 'shoot arrow'.

The dim golden yellow magic shield is like the reflection of a torch in the night, unobtrusive.

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

The main target was focused on Ed, who was the leader, and the other part was shot at the back of Lan En, who fell at the end.

Lan En's magic power has long surpassed his former teacher, and Boerdong's [Quen Seal] can at most hold up in front of the arrow.

But now, Lan En blocked all three or four arrows, and his [Quen Seal] still had some strength left, and it was not broken.

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

Judging from the number of arrows, the enemy has about 20 people, which is indeed a small force.

"Ed has rushed at least 40 meters away, and he is still riding on a bumpy horse. Even if you want to hit it with a modern rifle, you have to be a little level. It's just a bow and arrow. It's impossible. Damn!!!"

"Sorry!"

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

Then it hit Ed's horse's hind leg directly!
If it is stuck in the hip of a horse with thick muscles, the horse can run even faster under the pain.

But he hurt his leg while running.
Lan En even uttered a national curse that he hadn't 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. He felt something was wrong the first time the horse was hit by an arrow, and immediately pulled his leg out of the stirrup.

That's why he wasn't caught in the body of the rolling horse.

But even so, he was dizzy for a moment, and even his voice was accentuated.

Lan En at the back of the team suddenly felt a little tricky.

The most important thing in the whole team is Ed. He was shot off the horse, and it didn't make sense for the others to leave.

"Good shot!" The brown bear-like voice behind him yelled, "[Sweet Mouth], when I take Ed's head off, you will get a big reward!"

While speaking, there was an unusually heavy sound of horseshoes.

A knight equal in strength to Lan En is charging!

"Get out of the way!" With the sound of horseshoes approaching behind him, Lan En shouted at the five soldiers who were at a loss in front.

Several horses passed by the Duke of the North who was still on the ground unconscious. Lan En bent sideways on the horse's back and was about to fish him away.

Although Ed's eyes were doubled, 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 successfully shake hands.
"[Sweet Mouth]!"

The majestic voice behind shouted loudly.

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

"Understood, my lord!"

With a "whoosh", a fast arrow shot out from the darkness.

Lan En was holding the saddle with one hand and reaching out to Ed with the other, so he didn't have 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 painful neighing of the war horse sounded, and there was an arrow on the leg of the horse Lan En was on.

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

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

It's not like jumping off a horse that is about to fall, but it's just like walking down a step.

The heavy and abnormal sound of horseshoes was getting closer, and there were shouts and noises following the sound of horseshoes.
But Lan En just squinted his eyes slightly at this time, and didn't seem to care much.

His right hand stretched behind his back, grasping the hilt of his sword.The expression on that handsome cheek was as cold as frost.

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

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

Originally
"I'm a little angry." Lan En's tone was flat as he drew out the clear blade, which was like flowing water under the moonlight.

Ed shook his head and finally regained his normal vision.

And the first time he recovered his vision, he discovered how much chilling things were hidden in the slightly squinted cat eyes of the young man in front of him.

"Are you really in a hurry to die?"

Instead, Lan En now faced the tall horse that charged over.

But the war mount, which was neighing endlessly because of excitement, fell silent after meeting the eyes of the cat's eyes.

The enemy's horses are covered with scaly vests, and even ordinary crossbow arrows can't hurt the horses through the vests.

The enemy himself was holding a lance that was at least [-] meters high, and Lan En didn't even have a shield in his hand.

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

But the witcher just stretched out his left hand, which was not holding a sword, straightened forward, and spoke flatly.

"—[Alder]"

"Oh!"

The cool white magical aura suddenly appeared in the night!

Compressed to the ground by the superior control, the concentrated shock wave directly swept across the horse's hooves!Like a magic tripping rope.

The horse armor can easily resist crossbow arrows, but it can't deal with the tripping ropes in the charge.

On the king's road in the dark night, amidst the loud noise of physical impact, there was an extra war horse that broke its own neck.

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(End of this chapter)