The trembling wind blew away the kudzu vines that wrapped Arslan's mind and body with doubts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoKahran's body looked like it was bulging. Arslan could feel the power of an overwhelming warrior with his sights.

The horse seemed to bear the rider's mood change, and Arslan's mount let out a fearful snort.

Kahlan let out a low shout and galloped forward, his great spear stabbing at the prince's heart.

Half-instinctively, Arslan fought back strongly. Although the tip of the spear was bounced away, the prince's sword-wielding hand felt a tingling of his elbow.

"Cunning!"

With a roar, the second blow approached.

If it was a near miracle to receive the first blow, then it was undoubtedly a miracle that Arslan avoided the second blow.

However, the blessing of Heaven is only here. The third blow bounced off the weak resistance, and it should have been about to pierce Arslan's body. And it was Darlon's voice that stopped Kahlan from the blow.

"Kalan, your opponent should be me!" Daron arrived later than scheduled because he was walking through the forest when he was delayed by the terrain of the mire formed by a rain two days earlier.

A look of frustration appeared on Kahan's face.

Clearly, he remembered the memory of succumbing to Daron's sharp edge in the Atropatini Plains. Kahlan gave up his precious prey, and with a twist of his horse's head, the god of death, who had been approaching Arslan's eyes, quickly moved away.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" As soon as these words were uttered, the black shadows of the men and horses piled up the corpses of the enemy soldiers around Arslan.

The cavalryman who wanted to take a spear from behind and stab Daron in the back let out a scream and fell from his horse. His face was pierced by Frangis's arrows.

At this moment, two black shadows jumped into the midst of the embarrassed cavalry.

Both Narzath and Chifu confirmed with their own eyes the swordsmanship of their newborn companions.

The sound of blades and blood foam seemed to have a chain reaction.

Regulus and Ah Chen watched the scene quietly from a distance.

Several horses were left without knights on their backs, and fled into the darkness in panic. Half of the horses stumbled in a panic and fell to the bottom of the cliff with a scream.

Tonight could be the worst night of their lives for Kalan's men, right? Their enemies are not only brave and combative, but also extremely cunning.

Taking advantage of the chaos and darkness and the terrain, they leapt into Kahran's army, and after inflicting a great deal of death, they leapt out of the whirlpool of men and horses and disappeared into the night. This was repeated two or three times, and the order of the Karan army was fatally disrupted. No matter how much the army is reorganized, it will not be able to reorganize.

"Daron, you go after Kalan!"

Narzath created more victims in the splatters of blood, shouting at Daron. Daron nodded to Narzath and kicked the horse in the belly, and the horse's hooves raised small rocks and mounds of dirt, and chased after Kahlan as he tried to flee for his life.

Kalan's men pulled up the reins and attacked, but Daron's spear pierced one of the cavalrymen, picking off the second enemy who stood in his way, and chased Karan without looking back, shouting loudly.

"I will only find underage teenagers as opponents, do you still look like a general? Where is your reputation before you served the Rusitanis? Is this shameless method of escaping for his life the way Kahlan should be? ”

Daron's provocation had an effect. The injured reserve stirred up Kalan.

"Yellow-mouthed boy, don't get carried away!"

Kahlan roared, brandishing his spear to fend off Daron's spear. The impact was extremely violent, and Da Long's body and gun shook in mid-air, creating a wind, and even the black horse's footsteps were chaotic and a little unstable. It took a lot of effort for Dalong to stabilize the situation.

Kahlan's spear immediately stabbed Daron in the face. Daron regrouped his mount and fended off Kalan's onslaught when he couldn't make a move.

Karan's men stood aside in surprise, intending to intervene between the two to help Karan, but the fierce clash between man and man, horse to horse, gun to gun had grown to the point where no one could interfere. Stabbing, beating, blocking, killing, counterattacking, the sparks glow blue-white in the light of the half-moon.

Karan is worthy of being a military general of ten thousand cavalry commanders, if it weren't for his weak heart, he would definitely be able to exert a power that is not inferior to Dalong.

However, Kalan's men were unable to maintain the same high morale as their masters. Many were beheaded and shot, and the remnants fled into the arms of the night that protected the vanquished. On the one hand, they didn't expect that the number of enemies was in the single digits.

Arslan rode to the dueling arena, and he stood by worriedly, and Narsas rode to his side with a bloody blade in hand.

"No problem. Your Highness. Daron will definitely win, but in this case, it may not be easy to capture Karan alive. ”

Narsas's observation was correct. At the very moment when Kahran's gun and body movements seemed duller than Daron's, the first drops of blood flew from Kahran's left cheek.

The tip of Daron's spear sliced a piece of flesh from his opponent's cheek. It wasn't a serious injury, but the blood spurted out of it ran into Kahlan's eyes, obscuring his vision.

Daron's spear stabbed out at lightning speed. Arslan couldn't help but gasp.

However, Dalong did not forget his mission. He slashed the tip of his spear across Kalan's ventral side, and Kalan, who had lost his balance, rolled off his horse and tumbled to the ground.

So far, things have turned out as Daron calculated and Narsas expected. The only surprise was the steep terrain and Karan's guns.

The gun in Kalan's hand struck the stone on the slope, "Smack! It snapped, and instead of breaking in two, it folded at a strange angle, piercing the owner of the gun, Karan, from the side.

When Daron jumped off his horse and helped Kahlan up, Kahlan was already dying. The gun pierced the left and right sides of his neck, but Kahlan's eyes were still open with a glimmer.

"Where is the king?"

Daron asked in the ear of the dying man.

"Andrakoras is still alive・・・・・・・"

The words were already like a gasp.

"But the throne is no longer his. Orthodox King ・・・・・・・"

A red-black clot of blood choked his throat, and after a brief but intense spasm, Karan Commander of Ten Thousand Riders died.

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