The swordsmen who jumped out of the bushes thought that they would be able to escape with a swing of their swords, but the actions of the Mecklenburgers made them hesitate, and the Mecklenburgers' measured and calm attitude made them not know what to do.

"What are you doing, get rid of these people." In the midst of the swordsmen, a man in a green mask ordered, looking like he was the leader of the men.

"Yes." The swordsmen listened to the order and summoned up their courage to rush to the phalanx, howling and raising their swords.

"Attack." Arold drew his sword from the side of his mount, he pointed in the direction of the swordsmen, and the Mecklenburgers immediately formed an offensive formation, they used the weapons in their hands to combine as reasonably as possible, the swordsmen who raided only fought with their individual skills, they had never been on the battlefield, and they had never seen how to cooperate in battle.

"Lord Duke." Catherine said nervously to Arrod, her little face pale with fear.

"Don't worry, my shalves will defend us." Arold glanced at the swordsmen who rushed over, and at a glance he knew that they were rookies who had never been on the battlefield, and the formation was scattered and separated, although he couldn't see clearly with his face covered with a mask, but from the hesitant pace, he was just a young man who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Lord Duke, could it be the Earl of Lübeck~~~." Osvid cautiously said to Arold from the other side, after all, this is the territory of the Earl of Lübeck, and at this time, the Count of Lübeck has lost his trace, which will inevitably make people think about it.

"Hey, try to catch it alive." Arrod's brow furrowed, although on the surface it seemed that he did not have any conflict with the Earl of Lübeck, but anything was possible in this dark and chaotic era.

"It's the Duke."

"Oh." The sound of weapons clashing in the woods was intertwined, and the Mecklenburgers and swordsmen chased fencing in the forest, and the swordsmen who raided were no match for these veterans who had experienced the baptism of real war.

"Ahh The swordsman with the green mask couldn't help but look nervous as he watched his companions being knocked down one by one. But this did not stop him from retreating, but rushed straight in the direction of Arrod.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Looking at the swordsman rushing over, Arold angrily urged his horse forward, and the mount under his crotch rushed over. Slammed into the green-masked swordsman.

"Whew." The swordsman hurriedly dodged Arold's mount, who seemed to be familiar with the geography of the place, rolled into the thick meadow on the spot, and then quickly got up, while Arrod grabbed the reins of his horse and finally stopped his mount. Then he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the swordsman again.

"Ping-pong." The speed of the horse's charge, combined with the strength of Arold's arm, staggered to the ground on the swordsman's head, and several Mecklenburg attendants rushed to grab him and tear off his mask.

"Jerryph?" Seeing the appearance under the swordsman's mask, Catherine exclaimed in surprise, it turned out that the person who led this group of swordsmen turned out to be Catherine's old friend.

"Sure enough, it's you." Arrod thought to himself that he was fortunate to feel that this man's figure was somewhat familiar, so he did not swing it with the blade of his sword, otherwise the head of Catherine's secret lover would fall to the ground with a single sword.

"Whew. Catherine I'm sorry, I couldn't save you. Gereve was grabbed by the arm by the Mecklenburgers, but he managed to raise his head and explain to Catherine.

"What stupid are you doing?" Catherine said to Jareph in a panic.

"I, I." It turned out that Gereif was unwilling to let Catherine marry the decrepit baron, and after hearing the news that the earl was going to take Catherine on a hunt, he gathered his servants and friends to form a team of swordsmen, ready to forcibly kidnap Catherine.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? "From the woods came the voice of the Count of Lübeck, who came with his servants and his attendants. Looking at the swordsman lying on the ground in front of him, and the captured Earl of Jerif Lübeck, he was amazed.

"Lord Earl, it seems that this should be yours." Arold put his sword back into its scabbard and said to the Count of Lübeck.

"Hmm. Pull back their masks. The Count of Lübeck rode around at the masked swordsmen lying on the ground, pointed with weapons by the Mecklenburgers, and asked his servants to pull their masks.

"Earl, Earl." When the swordsmen's masks were lifted, the Earl of Lübeck had a hunch that this was not a good situation, because these people were all children of Lübeck's family.

"Jereve. What do you want to do? The Earl of Lübeck looked at the holding of Jerry and asked angrily.

"I, I have a personal vendetta with this person, so this is an honorary revenge." Jeff glanced at Arold with a red face, he didn't want to involve Catherine so he pointed the finger at Arrod, in Gerryph's opinion, Arold was just a guest of the earl, and the risk should be much lighter to expose Catherine's unchastity.

"You, what are you doing stupidly, do you know who he is?" The Earl of Lübeck trembled with anger on his horse, partly because he was annoyed that Geriff didn't know how high the sky was, and partly because he was afraid that Arold would blame himself for this.

"What? Who is he? Jereve looked at Arold blankly, he just hated Arold in his heart for messing up his own affairs again, and didn't think much about other things, but now that he calmed down, he felt that something was wrong, a person with such a well-trained retinue was definitely not an ordinary person.

"In front of you is the supreme ruler of the Duchy of Mecklenburg, Venerable Arrod. Lord Duke Wendell. The Earl of Lübeck looked at Jerif and told him who Arold was.

"Duke, duke?" A chill broke out behind Gereff's instincts, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked at the young Arrod, he couldn't imagine that such a young man could be a prominent duke.

"Arrest them all, take them to the dungeons of Lübeckburg, and then put them on trial, what do you think of this?" The Earl of Lübeck ordered, but at last he looked at Arrod.

"That's good." Seeing that no one of his people was hurt, Arold nodded respectfully. (To be continued.) )xh118R1052