"Aim at the most critical moments, Lemon, and not expose the place you want to attack early, so that the enemy will be on guard. You have to know that attacking and defending at the same time is something that the enemy will do, and a good knight is to make it impossible for the enemy to defend against his own charge. ”

……

The words on the training ground were accompanied by the sound of horses kicking, and the crisp sound of collision and the crunch of the rotation of the bearings also appeared in a regular succession.

In the sun-drenched flat square, a heavily armed knight was riding his horse and charging back and forth around a long spear target with a rotating shaft.

Dressed in dark green armor and holding a training spear, the top of the spear in his hand would hit the round bullseye on the edge of the long strip whenever he rushed to the T-shaped spear target, and the force of the collision would make the spear rotate instantly, and the chain on the tail swing would slash through the air and hit the knight on horseback.

Then it either swept into the air, or knocked on the armor with a dull sound.

At the edge of the training grounds, the bard-turned-Owen knight was watching Lan Li's performance not far away with his hands on his chest, and a white linen garment with bell sleeves made him look polite and cold, as if he were an art poet rather than a knight of the church.

"In addition to the balance on horseback, the arm strength and the degree of clamping the barrel of the gun when charging with a rifle are also crucial, which can affect the impact of the weapon in your hand, but this can only be obtained through perennial training, lemon, your body is very strong, but the arms have not been specially trained, and the strength is actually very ordinary among knights."

He listened and taught, and Lan Li listened with his ears pricked up and silently memorized them, or changed his offensive strategy as he spoke.

After repeating this, after some training, the time was already noon, and finally under the greeting of the Owen knight, Lan Li rode his horse and galloped over, and the action of turning over and dismounting was accompanied by the creaking of the armor, and with the help of the other party, the blonde knight took off the knight's full helmet on his head, so the sweat splashed out.

Owen Knight smiled at this.

"Well practiced, Sir Lemon, your talent is great."

Lan Li smiled when he heard this, and after some small talk and asking questions, this exercise was temporarily over.

……

The days in the Templar seemed to be no different from those on the way to King's Landing, it was all repetitive training, training, and training.

There are actually very few knights who are trained in the training ground, because most of the warrior's sons are already mature knights, and they do not need additional training except for daily physical training and skilled skills, and the knights' squires naturally have their own knight masters responsible for their daily training.

This situation was still rare, so he enjoyed some aristocratic treatment that was specially taught.

In addition to his daily training, he also had to pray in the church every day with the sons of other warriors, although Lan Li did not even remember all the prayers of the church, but this did not matter, because the prayers here were silently recited in the heart.

Other than that, there has been little news about the Targaryen royal family on Dragonstone, and it seems that the king of Innis, who lost his son, does not plan to return to find him, or that he has already made a move, but it is hidden from the public, after all, King's Landing is now occupied by the church.

In short, half a month passed peacefully, and nothing seemed to have happened.

In the morning, he practiced riding spears, and in the afternoon, he practiced mastering melee weapons and shields, but in terms of swords and shields, he was no longer trained by squires, but by real knights.

Or two very powerful twin knights.

At this time, the number of warrior sons gathered in King's Landing was hundreds, and there were many excellent knights among them, but Lan Li thought that the two who were training with him belonged to the top of the list, and every time they attacked and defended, they seemed to be fighting back and forth with Lan Li, but in fact, as long as the other party put a little more thought, Lan Li would be defeated in an instant, without the slightest reaction time.

"A skilled sword wielder must learn to try to anticipate the enemy's attack." Walking lightly around the big blond man, a handsome young man with short brown hair stared at Lan Li, but his mouth kept talking.

"You can hear it with the sword in your hand, and you can also identify it by the enemy's movements, there are many ways."

As he spoke, his footsteps suddenly rushed forward, and the weapon he held in both hands slashed forward at the same time, looking menacing, Lan Li saw that he was busy raising his sword to block, but the other party instantly retracted his attack.

"I'm good at using my opponent's instinct to take the initiative to guide, which is tantamount to another way of anticipation."

The brown-haired young man gathered his sword and stood up, pausing and explaining: "But you must be cautious when using this kind of feint, you may really be suppressed if you are not careful." ”

After speaking, seeing Lan Li nodding thoughtfully, he suddenly blinked and asked a question about the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth.

"Okay, that's it for today's training, it's time to answer the questions. May I ask Sir Lemon, am I Almon Carsway, or Amman Carswell? ”

"You're Almon Caswell." Lan Li replied helplessly when he heard this.

"Are you sure?" The other party asked with squinted eyes.

"Absolutely."

"Why are you so sure? Yesterday was Almon, today or is it? This is not in accordance with the law. The brown-haired young man looked like he was reminding him of this, but Lan Li smiled at it.

"Because I deliberately left a mark on the back of your neck yesterday, and you obviously don't have the habit of doing laundry all the time."

These words made the other party stunned, and then raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and found that the collar there had been cut at some point, so he couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"What a cunning fellow, Lemon, I'll eat a few of your lemons to relieve my anger when I get back."

Lan Li shrugged his shoulders when he heard this.

There are two people who train with him, one is the Almon Carsway in front of him, and the other is Amman Carswell, a pair of twins.

At first, Lan Li thought that these two people were the same person, because they were exactly the same in appearance and dress, and only later did he know the truth.

The brothers change people every other day, and they seem to regard sparring with Lan Li as a kind of entertainment, and they are also very interested in when Lan Li can really tell who is who between the two brothers.

Obviously, the twin warrior sons are a bit out of tune, but they're also funny.

During this time, because of training contact, they often invited Lan Li to drink, and Lan Li was happy to learn things from the two brothers, and today he was also invited, but there was still an important thing to do later, so he declined-

It was a question of whether or not he would be able to win the judgment of the Seven Sons.