Section 303 Merit

Osborne looked at the two young cavalrymen who rushed over like himself, he was very experienced in carrying his battle axe and rushed to a hillside, although it took some body, but the gentle slope can slow down the speed of the horse's running, as a foot battle Osborne will not put himself in a disadvantageous situation, but Osveld and little Sean are the first time to participate in a real war, they do not know Osborne's intentions, seeing the enemy show his back and flee, he immediately patted his horse and chased after him.

"Come on, bunnies." When Osborne ran to what he thought was more favorable terrain, he stopped and turned, his battle axe crossed in front of him, ready to deal with the two young horsemen.

"Don't try to run." Osvid took the lead in rushing up the gentle slope, the running mount was blocked by stones and gentle slopes, slowed down and could only walk up slowly, the anxious Osvid rode on the horse mountain and kicked desperately with his heels, but the horse under the crotch was originally just an ordinary riding horse, not a real war horse without training, and there was no way to run at the speed that Osvid envisioned.

"Ah~~~." When Osborne, the leader of the Kunton clan, saw Osvid rushing up below, he immediately shouted and raised his tomahawk with both legs, slashing from top to bottom, and Oswildid, who couldn't dodge, quickly tightened the reins, trying to make his crotch mount dodge the sharp tomahawk, but still unsuccessful.

"Gray Law~~." The mount, which had been struck in the neck by the tomahawk, let out a long neighing sound, and fell to the ground on its side, and Osvid was caught off guard and his left leg was crushed under the horse's body.

"Oh, God." Ausveld was smashed to pieces. The iron helmet that protected his head rolled down and rolled down the hillside with a clanging sound, but fortunately Oswild's chain mail protected his body, otherwise he would not have been able to bear the sharp stones on the ground alone, but Osvid did not rejoice for long, because when he tried to raise his head, a shadow enveloped him, and he saw Osborn standing in front of him with a battle axe, his eyes staring at his head.

"Giggles." A strange laugh erupted from Osborne's throat, and he watched with admiration as he lay on the ground. Osvid who was crushed in the leg by a badly injured horse. It's like a lamb to the slaughter on a chopping board, and a young head is about to be hung on the door of his house under the fall of an axe.

"Auschwid~~~." Just as Osborne was about to cut off Osveld's head, a sound was heard, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, and Osborne quickly turned around to see little Sean stretching his sword from his horse. He had to swing an axe to parry. Inertia caused him to take a few steps back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Osborne quickly sat up and pushed the horse that was pressing down on him, and he limped to his feet and drew his sword, dirt and dust staining his squire's robes.

"Do you think two people can kill me?" Osborne yelled at Oswid and little Sean on horseback. Osborne, who had been interrupted by the fun of cutting off people's heads, felt a little angry.

"What the hell is this ugly guy talking about?" Osveld clenched his sword as he said to little Sean.

"Who knows, we're going to take his head to the Earl anyway." Little Sean shrugged his shoulders, the chain mail on his body rattling, he had a certain condescending advantage on the horse, and the two looked at each other and then turned their eyes to Osborne, the messy hair of the Quinton patriarch seemed to them to be a bunch of merits.

"Boom~~~~." I don't know why there was a dull thunder in the sky, and the sky gradually became gloomy, and a cold wind was blowing on the island of Zealand, and it seemed as if a storm was coming.

"Thor is watching us from the sky." Osborne, the leader of the Quinton tribe, raised his head and looked at the sky, he actually had a look of excitement, at the foot of the mountain, the Quinton people were chased and killed like a flock of sheep that had lost their heads, but in the eyes of Osborne, who believed in Thor, the god of thunder, this was just a test for him by the gods, even if he died in battle under such a sky, he would definitely be chosen by the lord of the gods, Osborne thought.

"Rush." Little Sean let out a loud shout, squeezed down the belly of his mount, and with a reflexive neigh, the riding horse struck Osborne.

"Brush ~~~~." A bolt of lightning slashed across the gloomy sky, illuminating little Sean's body, and slashed diagonally from his horse to Osborne's little Sean In the light of electricity, like a real warrior, his wielded sword reflected the brilliance of lightning, only to hear a crisp sound, Osborne, who stood like a rock, dragged his battle axe, and blocked little Sean's sword with a sharp swing.

"Boom, boom." Little Sean and Osborne missed, and the horse carried him to the other side and gradually stopped, and when Little Sean turned the horse's head with his sword, under the light of another lightning bolt in the sky, a trace of blood slipped down his sword-holding arm, and the sticky blood beads fell to the ground one by one.

"Ah~~~." Osveld rushed forward like crazy, he held his sword and stabbed straight at Osborne, although this move did not seem to be unusual, but this is what the men of the Osveld family must practice from the time they know how to hold the sword, it can be said that this is the most basic but it is also the essence of the sword skills of the Osveld family, this stab is as fast as lightning in the sky.

"Peng~~." The sword stabbed Osborne's leader, and at this time there was only half a sword left between Oswald and Osborne, and streams of crimson blood flowed down, but Osvid's face did not have the slightest excitement, because he felt that the sword pierced was not right.

"Yes, uhhh Osborne actually stretched out his arm and blocked the blade with his own arm, Oswild's sword pierced his arm, this kind of courage is not something anyone can have, I saw Osborne use his free hand holding the battle axe, slammed the axe horizontally, hit Osvid on the cheek, Osvid screamed and flew out.

"Osborne." When little Sean saw Osvid who was knocked out, he ignored the wound and endured the pain and charged over again, this time he changed his tactics and no longer tried to slash Osborn with his sword, but directly drove the horse under his crotch and rushed over.

"Ping~~~, Gray Law." Little Sean's horse collided directly with Osborne, and the strong Quinton patriarch had no way to resist the horse's charge, and before he could pull out the sword in his arm, he fell to the ground, but Little Sean hated him for hurting his friend, and rode his mount to kick his head with his hooves, and the horse with both hooves stood up and stomped at Osborne's head.

"Woo~~." Osborne quickly turned his head to avoid the horse's hooves, then released the tomahawk with his uninjured hand, grabbed the horse's hooves and snapped it with a sharp force, and Shaun's mount fell to his knees with a scream, throwing him off his horse.

"Whew." Osborne stood up, he looked at his injured left hand, and the leg that was hurt from being hit by a horse, he didn't expect that he was so unbearable under the joint attack of the two hairy children, which made him can't help but be annoyed, and set his eyes on the body of the little Sean who fell to the ground, he strode over, his eyes were full of anger.

"Oh." Little Sean only felt that his head was buzzing, and at this time he felt something stuck in his neck, and gradually his body was empty, he tried to open his eyes, the blood that flowed down from the stone on his forehead, dripping into his eyes, made his eyes hurt a little, but he still saw Osborne's ugly and hideous face, it turned out that he was hung by Osborne's neck.

"Bunny, give me death, Odin won't allow me to fail." Osborne seemed to have fallen into a state of madness at this time, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with white foam, like a mad wild dog, but this wild dog was extremely dangerous at this time.

"Poof, uh." Suddenly, from behind Osborne, Oswild, who gritted his teeth, showed his head, the corners of his mouth were full of blood when he was hit in the cheek, and the swollen cheeks on one side were so high that he couldn't even see clearly with one eye, but this did not affect Osborne to pull out his short dagger, he took advantage of Osborne's time to hang little Sean up, and stabbed the sharp short dagger in his hand into Osborne's back, he was very sure that the way he stabbed it was according to the family tradition, stabbing Osborne's kidney from the bottom up, And he didn't forget to spin the blade and mess up Osborne's organs.

"Oh, uhhh Osborne was stabbed in the back by surprise, and he tried to look back to see who had killed him, but Oswald had already pulled out the dagger and placed it in his throat again, slashing it down.

After a bloody battle, Osvid and Shaun Jr. carried the head of the Quinton patriarch Osborne to Arrod, and although the wounds on their bodies were painful, the two were in a good mood, because they proved their worth to survive the battlefield and kill such a powerful enemy.

"Is it your patriarch?" Arold asked the captured captive who looked at the head of Osborne and nodded sadly.

"Oh, oh, hooray, hooray." Hearing the head of the enemy being removed, Arrod's camp let out a shout of victory, and the Quintons who had fled far away heard the cheer, and did not dare to turn back and flee desperately towards their village.

"Well done." Arold looked at the two wolf squires with admiration, and the capable two squires could be said to have blocked the mouth of those who thought that Arold had spent money to feed them, Arold secretly looked at the two brave squires, and estimated what should be rewarded for them. (To be continued......)