Chapter Twenty-Three: Furious Killing (For All Riders, Let's Fight!) )

I slowly pulled out the long sword, my pupils temporarily lost focus, until the corpse of the once high knight under my feet spurted hot blood, I wiped my face, maybe I was too excited, I couldn't help but shudder, and my eyes became dazed, fortunately, the unknown crossbowman who saved my life beckoned desperately to me not far away, and subconsciously ran towards him, probably at that time, the class shackles buried deep in my consciousness were broken, and it also made me slowly understand after a long time, Most of the nobles just have an aura of majesty! ”

– Rod Weir

Not to mention the entangled Itsev, seeing that it was noon, little Will, who had not eaten any food in the morning, followed behind his father with an empty belly, doing boring farm work for a while, but his mouth kept complaining, "I said Dad, what are we still churning around here on such a cold day?" Nothing could be grown, and now we should sit in a warm wooden room with a campfire, biting into the soft black bread that had been baked, and of course, a bowl of broth with plenty of onions and carrots in it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Rod, who fell into his own association, said and said that the corners of his mouth could not control the slip of a few drops of crystal liquid.

"Bang!" A frozen and hard clod of earth flew out of Daddy Rhodes' hand and hit him on the forehead accurately, and at the same time, Daddy's fiery roar was also heard, "Damn Rod, if you give Lao Tzu these unrealistic dreams again, I will have to break your legs!" Wiping off the frozen snot with the back of his chapped hand, Old Will looked at his child's tall body far beyond other farmers, and felt a little unbearable, snorted heavily, turned his head for a while, and then came out with a vague sentence: "Hold on a little longer, and when I get home, I'll ask your mother to bring out a few more pieces of black bread, and by the way, cut a few slices of bacon that is ready to honor the tax collector to make soup for you." ”

"Huh?" Instead of hearing Rod's usual exclamations when he heard this, Old Will turned his head to look at his son with some annoyance, only to see that Rhodes was staring blankly at the entrance of the village, his mouth wide open and not knowing what to say to himself.

Before Old Will, who walked to his son's side with doubts, spoke, Rod grabbed his father's sleeve tightly, pointed his arm to the entrance of the village, and said with a hasty voice, "Oh my God, Daddy, look what it is, praise God!" 1, 2, 3...... I actually saw 5 knight masters, wow! Behind them were the duke's finest two-handed swordsmen, and if I could have such armor, I would rather live twenty years less! Rhodes, who had fantasized about being a warrior since childhood, was incoherent and constantly exclaimed.

Unlike his son, Old Will looked at the soldiers who kept pouring into the village in the direction, but his brows were tightly furrowed, especially when he saw the staggered figures at the door as if blocking the exit of the village, he opened his mouth, Old Will was about to tell his son something, so he heard Rod say happily, "Daddy, look, Uncle Village has passed, I don't know what news the knight has brought us, if it is the Duke who is warning the soldiers, this time Daddy, you must not stop me!" ”

The thoughtful old Will rarely did not refute his son's words, his eyes stared nervously at the situation at the entrance of the village, and after a while, the old Will and the two who couldn't hear the conversation, saw that the village chief who was talking to the knight was a little excited and shouting something, and with the conversation between the two, many villagers behind the village chief became more restless, so far away, the two could even hear the sound of the young man cursing.

At the same time, before the two of them could understand what was going on, they saw that under the signal of the leading knight, the soldiers in the village quickly pressed forward a few steps, "It's not good, it's a charge formation, damn it, what are they going to do?" Rod! Rod, don't look at the bunny, hurry up and go back with me, we're going to pick up your mother! Old Will, who had served for several years, turned pale, threw away the farm tools in his hand, pulled Rhodes, who was still at a loss, turned around and ran towards the village.

At the same time as the two began to run, the knight at the entrance of the distant village slowly withdrew his bloody long sword in an incredible exclamation, but the headless body of the village chief slowly fell on the muddy dirt road, and then with the knight's indifferent wave of his hand, a large group of soldiers behind him rushed into the panicked crowd with hideous, dancing heavy two-handed giant swords, the tooth-aching sound of the sword slashing into the bones, the woman's cry and the man's angry roar continued to enter Rod's eardrums.

"The gods are above, what are they doing?" Rod, who had already run to the house on the edge of the field, involuntarily stopped, looking at such a tragic scene in front of him, his lips trembled desperately and muttered.

"Smack!" A heavy slap from Old Will made Rod sober up a little, first lowered his head and went into the low house, and after a few minutes, Old Will carried a rusty iron sword in one hand, and supported the equally frightened woman with his left hand to bend over and walked out, and his rough big hand wrenched Rod's body hard, and said in an unprecedented dignified tone, "Wake up rabbit cub, listen to me, you immediately run towards the path behind the village, run desperately with all your strength, even if you hear something, never stop, Definitely don't look back, see what I mean? ”

After that, looking at the two knights who had already ridden to this place after discovering the movement here, and the dozen or so soldiers behind them, Old Will was not talking nonsense, he pushed back a handful of Rhodes in the chaos, looked at his son's subconscious running pace, turned his head, Old Will looked at his elderly wife, a gentle smile appeared on his dark face, and his palm gently stroked his wife's cheeks that were completely wet with tears and were no longer smooth, Old Will had been standing straight at this moment, Holding the iron sword that had accompanied him for many years with both hands, he made a slashing motion, and shouted loudly, "Come on!" You bastards, you jackals who eat people and don't spit out bones! ”

At this time, Rod, who had subconsciously run a hundred meters away, heard his father's roar, and couldn't help but slow down, but when he turned his eyes, he saw a heart-rending scene, the humble and introverted old man in his mind, the father who always likes to rudely interrupt himself when he tells his dreams, the white-haired head is flying high at the moment, and slowly slides down the iron sword that is regarded as a treasure, and the father's headless body is far away from the galloping knight's war horse, and the mother who pounces on the father, was also trampled mercilessly by the iron-clad war horse......

"Daddy!!!! ~~Mother!!! A cry of grief came out of Rod's throat, but fortunately Rhodes did not make a fool of himself again at this time, and stared at the murderer of his parents with a cold and bone-chilling gaze, wiped his nose vigorously with his dirty cuffs, and ran desperately towards the path behind the village without turning his head.

The short distance could not erase the gap between the two feet and the four hooves, and as the sound of the horse's hooves behind him became louder and louder, Rhodes finally rushed out of the path behind the village, but unfortunately, everything in front of him made him feel a deep despair that was cold to the bone.

A few meters away in front of him, the arrows of crossbow arrows reflecting metallic luster pointed forward, and dozens of soldiers in full gear were placed on Rhodes' body with playful, playful, sad, and pitiful eyes under the black iron saucer-shaped helmets.

"Is it all there is to it? What a disappointment for you, Daddy! Desperate, Rhodes stood still and slowly closed his eyes.

With the whistling sound of the wind unique to the heavy crossbow, Rod was a little surprised to find that there was no pain around his body, unexpectedly opened his eyes, but heard a loud sound of heavy objects falling behind him, turned his head, Rod widened his eyes, and looked at the knight's horse close at hand in surprise A crossbow arrow was deeply embedded in his face, and after the horse rolled to the ground with a low scream, the knight on the horse was also thrown out by the huge impact, and the choking dust rolled down to Rod's feet.

seconds ago......

Itsev was dragged like a puppet by his friends, and stayed here according to the orders of the fat pig chief, and the topic of loyalty and conscience was constantly entangled, and after staying like this for a long time, until the sound of the approaching horses' hooves came from the village, and then the strong spirit raised his head, perhaps from a kind heart, or perhaps with resentment at the duke's approach, Itsev saw the young man standing at the entrance of the village in despair, and behind him, who was already sideways ready to chop the knight with a hideous look, as if his heart was suddenly filled with an emotion that can be called anger.

Ignited with anger, Itsev regained the unique bravery of the Slavs in the northwest of the empire, first swung the crossbow in his hand to the left and right, knocked the two crossbowmen around him to the ground, and then only slightly glanced, and the penetrating crossbow arrow within 50 meters accurately shot at the knight's war horse.

Seeing the war horse fall to the ground and the knight threw it out, Itsev's empty left hand quickly drew the short sword used for self-defense at his waist, and while parrying the other soldiers around him who had already reacted, he tilted his head and shouted in the direction of Rhodes, "Run!" Run, kid~~"

Time seemed to freeze like this, Rod glanced at Itsev with some confusion, then lowered his head, looking at the knight who was pressed by the heavy armor under his feet, and was desperately supporting his arms to get up, slowly there was a hint of color in his empty eyes, Rod glanced at the other knights and soldiers who had not yet arrived in the distance, and quickly bent down, and with trembling but firm fingers, he drew the knight's long sword - the long sword that took the lives of his parents.

The right foot wearing tattered straw sandals at the same time fiercely stepped on the knight who had already supported half of his body and fell down again, holding the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands and raising it high, Rod suddenly let out a howl that was not like a human from his thin body, closed his eyes tightly, and stabbed the long sword into the back of the knight's neck with the greatest force, and then the blood gushing out blurred Rod's face, and the tip of his tongue licked the bloody blood at the corner of his mouth, Rod slowly pulled out the long sword that kept twitching the corpse, The wolf-like look even caused a brief pause in the other knight who had already approached, and then the surroundings seemed to return to normal, and Itsev shouted in his ears

"Run! Run, kid!! ”

The revenge was avenged, and Rode, who knew that he was not an opponent at the moment, rushed desperately in the direction of Itsev with a long sword, and the knight who was briefly shocked behind him also returned to normal in an instant, looking at the corpse of his colleague lying on the ground like a dog, the remaining knight let out an angry roar from his mouth, and rode his horse back to Rhodes.

"Damn it!" Knocking a crossbowman to the ground with his metal elbow, Itsev took two steps forward and dragged Rhodes behind him, pulled out a crossbow arrow from the quiver at the fastest speed in his life and bit it in his mouth, bent down and stepped on the crossbow arm with his feet, and pulled the hard crossbow string with both hands, but unfortunately, at such a close distance, Itsev could even smell the fishy breath erupting from the horse's mouth, "I'm afraid it's too late!" Itsev regretted that he was not holding a light crossbow for hunting.

In the desperate moment, like God's salvation, from the chaotic crowd of crossbowmen, another crossbow bolt with a long armor-piercing arrow accurately grazed the side of Itsef's face and shot upwards into the knight's chest.

The strong tension of the heavy crossbow, coupled with such a short distance, even the heavy steel armor on the White Moon Knight's body could not be completely blocked, and the severe pain made the knight subconsciously stop the war horse, and with a cry of pain, the knight held the half-cut crossbow arrow and planted it on his back.

At the same moment, "Hey! Bear, you bastard, so many times, every time you want me to help you, cough ~ cough! Ha~ But I think... I think this should be the last time......" Itsev's friend's voice was intermittent, from high to low into the brain of Izev, as if he couldn't believe it, Itsev turned his face in horror, but could only see his friend, his tall body covered with short swords pierced by the crossbowmen around him, slowly kneeling to the ground, always cynical eyes gradually lost color.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~! Carson ~~~~~~~ "At this moment, Itsef is like a real incarnation of an angry brown bear, the heavy crossbow in his hand smashed a crossbowman in the face with wind pressure, and the short sword in his hand was almost inserted into the face of another person at the same time, and the crossbowmen who were surrounded by him, after retreating in horror under his rage, Itseff, who had vented a little, calmed down a little, pulled Rhodes behind him expressionlessly, drew back the short sword from the face of the corpse under his feet, and looked at the soldiers who were chasing after him, He took one last look at his friend with a deep sad gaze, then turned over and rode the war horse in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled Rod hard behind the horse, kicked the war horse in the stomach hard, and with endless hatred, the two rode desperately to the edge of the distant forest......