Young people are often so ignorant.
Before finding an insurmountable peak, they are usually willing to regard themselves as the "heaven and earth" in their own world.
Lin En's swordsmanship is indeed good, but he has never had any decent military exploits after joining the rebel army. Now that he saw Prince Lewyn was injured and weakened, he wanted to take advantage of his youth to take advantage of it and become famous in one fell swoop.
"You? Ahem--cough----"
Lewyn frowned, and just about to speak, he started coughing before he could finish his words due to severe wheezing.
Someone among the Canyon Knights on the opposite side frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Lynn! Can't you see that the prince is tired? What kind of skill is it to challenge at this time!"
The Canyon Knight's reprimand was fair, but young Linn didn't listen at all.
The long corrugated steel sword in his hand was raised, with quick movements and as light as nothing, and pointed directly at Lewyn: "In a knight's duel, the only issue is victory or defeat. This is a battlefield, and there are naturally rules on the battlefield. Are we all standing here with him, waiting for the enemy to recover? It's ridiculous! If you want to play that trick of chivalry in a hypocritical manner, it's your own business, don't try to stop me!"
Linn Corbray strode forward and continued his "challenge": "Prince Lewyn, I know you are very tired. If you don't want to fight, it doesn't matter. Just surrender under my sword. Bowing your head before a corrugated steel sword will not humiliate you----"
Lewyn gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
To admit defeat to such a boastful brat not only loses one's own face, but also stains this white robe.
He is the dignified Prince of Dorne, who is the other party?
Just a nobody!
He forced himself to stand up straight without saying a word, raised his spear slightly, and assumed a fighting stance.
When Lin En·Corbray saw this, without saying a word, he immediately rushed over with his sword. The long black sword made a sound of wind and struck Lewyn straight in the chest.
Lewyn raised his gun to block, and there was a hard "clang" sound. The young man's figure looked thin, but his strength was not small. The spear was shaken slightly, and the wound on his left arm caused by Dennis Arryn intensified the pain.
Normally, Lewyn would have been able to easily defeat the young man's attacks with just a few changes of moves. But now that he was weak in physical strength and had new injuries, he could only barely parry.
When Lin En saw this, he became even more proud. He swung his sword faster and faster, focusing on Lewyn's injured left arm.
Lewyn was helpless, and was almost injured by the black sword several times, so he could only retreat step by step.
More people in the group of Canyon Knights watching the battle frowned, despising Lin En's actions, but they were unable to speak for the enemy because they were on the battlefield.
Lin En became more and more excited as he fought. He seized an opportunity and slashed the long sword at the same position of the gun barrel that had been attacked once. With a "click" sound, the strong gun barrel broke into two pieces and was held in the sluggish hand of Lewyn.
His heart sank, Lewyn was about to retreat when Lin En stabbed him with a sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat!
At the critical moment, a person shouted loudly, "Save someone under the sword!"
Dornish Marches's "black flash", Titus·Peake, who is never late at critical moments without exception, has already crossed the battlefield and arrived at his destination.
Just kidding!
With his dynamic vision and nerve reflex speed, that is, in a low-magic world where the magic power has not yet recovered, if there is a "Flying Thunder God Technique" by his side, wouldn't it take off immediately and become the fastest Westeros?
At this time, he was willing to stop shouting, but it was out of consideration for maximizing interests when the prince's sword was coming.
Amidst the rapid sound of horse hooves, Captain Wenda, who was calmly accompanying him, was well prepared. With a white bow in his hand, he accurately shot through Lin En's sword-holding right hand with a "whoosh" sound!
Lin En screamed, and the slender black sword fell to the ground with a "choking", and blood spurted out from his right wrist.
The sound of "rumbling" approached at high speed. He covered his wrist and looked at the person in shock.
A group of black cavalry rushed into the battlefield where they were standing like a gust of wind. The black knight led by it was wearing heavy armor with sharp edges. The sword on his waist was another corrugated steel long sword in the rebel army.
The visitor is none other than the famous "Black Earl" from our own camp.
The cavalry whistled and freely attacked the surrounding Prince Lewyn's retinues. Black Earl dismounted from his horse with one hand on the saddle, his armor clanking, and his strong figure walked towards Lewyn In front of. Martell, the corner of his mouth behind his visor curved into a smile that was not a smile, "Prince Lewyn, remember it was Peake of Starpike who saved your life."
As he spoke, he pulled out the Orphan-Maker, which was also black, "----Of course, don't be too happy too soon."
With his other hand, he casually pointed at the cavalry around him and said with a smile, "From now on, you are my prisoner."
Lewyn was stunned for a moment before he reacted. His eyes instantly turned cold, and he was about to fight back with his broken gun.
It may be difficult to tell the winner with the Wagang sword, but Black Earl and Lin En are definitely not swordsmen of the same level.
With only two swords, Orphan-Maker broke the broken gun and stayed quietly in front of Lewyn Martell's neck.
"Tie him up for me!"
Titus gave an order, and the Dodger Platoon, who was carrying an ax and a sword, immediately stepped forward with a leather rope in his hand. As Stoney Sept's best Hunter, he was quite confident in his skills in tying prey.
Wenda is holding her pure white weirwood bow, and has been guarding behind Starpike Earl. The arrow is also pointing at Linn Corbray who is kneeling with her hands covered with resentment from time to time.
"Look at this hateful look. Sir, do you want to kill this kid?"
she asked.
"Why do you want to do him? Corbray is the person we need to win over here----Wenda. You are so evil. Unlike me, I never do anything to my own people."
After achieving his goal, Titus was in a very happy mood and replied without any "self-awareness", regardless of the weird look on the guard captain's face.
He walked up to the tense Lin En and pointed his ferocious ghost mask at the little brother Lin Corbray who turned pale after listening to Wenda's words.
"Boy, don't blame that beauty for shooting you - it was you who wanted to take advantage of others' danger and pick up the bargain. Heart's Home's bachelor taught you this? Is this the honor you valley knights want to gain?"
Some of the Vale knights who were still stationed nearby also heard Starpike Earl's questions, and they also felt that their old family members were embarrassed in other places.
Lin En was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart. Hei Earl was so close, and he felt personally that the other party might actually attack.
Seeing that this kid did not dare to refute even a little bit, and even looked away from the ghost mask with a little fear, the bored Hei Earl bent down to pick up the black long sword on the ground, and compared it with "Little Orphan" in his hand.
I found that the lengths of the two are almost the same, but the end of the hilt of Corbray's "Lady Forlorn" has an oversized ruby embedded in a brilliant box. In terms of gorgeousness and beauty, it can be compared to the low-key and connotative Orphan-Maker.
He threw the long sword to Wenda aside and said coldly to Lin En: "This sword is not bad, but it's a pity that it fell into the hands of someone like you who doesn't respect martial arts and bullies the seniors. It's a complete waste."
Lin En still didn't dare to say anything, only hearing Hei Earl's tone with a hint of ridicule, and said, "I heard that your father is sick? Haha - when any of you House Corbray's sword skills and honor are truly worthy of this sword, come to Starpike to ask for it back from me - before that, I will keep this Lady Forlorn for you."
Wenda, who put away his bow and arrows and was playing with "Ms.", was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly confirmed. "Earl, you keep it yourself? Why don't you leave it to me? You know, I am good at maintaining weapons, and I like this kind of beautiful long sword with gems."
Titus heard this and showed an expression similar to Lin En's.
Somewhat difficult to stretch.
How come you have imitated him and refuse to let go of the things you get?
Black Earl turned his head in astonishment and responded, "For a lady, this is a very fierce and dangerous sword----"
The female captain responded with a smile, "I am also a very fierce and dangerous woman to this sword."
[Dorne swear]! It makes sense!
Like Heart's Home's Corbray Earl, who is also suffering from the disease, Valyrian steel is still suffering from the collecting habit. Black Earl has nothing to say.
Kicking over Lynn Corbray who was hesitant to speak, and not giving him a chance to express his opinion on the ownership of the family sword, Titus turned around and came to Lewyn Martell who had been "processed".
Prince Lewyn, who originally wanted to scold him, saw with his own eyes what happened to Sir Lin En, who was theoretically in the same camp as the black Earl, and couldn't help but calm down and shut his mouth obediently.
Nodding appreciatively at Craftsman Dodge, Titus made a "please" gesture when he looked at Lewyn: "Prince Lewyn, please stay with my guards first. Trust me, they will take good care of you. I always treat prisoners preferentially, especially Kingsguard like you, who has a distinguished status and background."
Black Earl's men did not stay too long on a battlefield that did not belong to them, because they were about to rush to the next battlefield.
The hoofbeats of the black cavalry sounded again, and Lewyn followed them gradually away, leaving only Lin En covering her wrists and fainting in embarrassment under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.
I don't know if it's because Hei Earl's feet are too strong, or because he feels ashamed to face Vale's parents and chooses to pretend to be faint----
Black Earl, who ran away after grabbing, turned around and counterattacked, and when he returned to the royalist Chinese army formation, he ran into Rosso Brune's team who was on a "business trip" and was rushing towards them.
"Master Earl! Your speed is too fast. We have to work hard without stopping, and we can catch up!"
Russell reined in the war horse, his voice full of joy, his forehead was stained with sweat and dust, but he could not hide the joy of capturing Maidenpool Earl.
The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and now he didn't even feel sick anymore.
"Hey, Rosso, you've gained quite a lot from this trip."
Looking at the packhorse next to Rosso, the fat man tied up in a style that was almost the same as the Lewyn Prince Martell on his side, and the red salmon flag wrapped around the fat man, Titus reined in his black horse and made a sound in surprise.
I was thinking in my heart, how come my subordinates are better at doing their jobs than each other? Is there something wrong with Starpike's style of work?
Who did they learn these things from?
After finally catching up with the main force, Rosso felt that Earl was praising him, so he asked with an embarrassed look, "Sir, can I consider this a meritorious service? When can I become a knight?"
Titus responded with a smile, "Just today, just today."
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