Seeing the servant approaching the alarm bell, Charles hurriedly gave orders to Skeleton One, which was connected to his mind, and saw that its arm flicked vigorously, and the long sword in its hand quickly shot in that direction.

It wasn't on target, but it was enough to reach the emaciated servant, and at the same time, with his sword thrown, Number ran after him.

The servant was shocked by the sound of the approaching projectile, and he didn't have time to dodge it because of his usual dexterity, but unfortunately, the weapon fired by the skeleton did not penetrate the enemy so sharply, but the hilt of the sword pointed forward, and slammed into the servant's arm.

It hurts, but it doesn't matter.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, but then he grew terrified, for he had seen the white and dry bones running towards him!

So he didn't have time to do his previous move, so he hurriedly turned around and ran.

Five skeletons, five jailers, it seems symmetrical, and so it is, each skeleton is very tacitly entangled with a person, and Charr's One is no exception, it has been chasing the back of the servant's ass.

And some of the prisoners in the cells around the hall had already been woken up, staring at this scene in fear and expectation, lying on the iron railing, and letting out bursts of exclamation from time to time.

In this case, the situation is very flustered, and the noise is relatively loud, but fortunately, from here, the steel door to the ground feels very heavy, and the sound insulation seems to be very good. Unfortunately, Charles couldn't put his hope at that door.

So he put Ed down, took his sword and prepared to join the battle.

"You're trained in swordsmanship?" Ed grabbed him just in time.

"Nope!"

"Then I suggest you don't be impulsive, they are afraid of skeletons, but not people."

"There's nothing special about that skeleton, I'm afraid these people will react." Charles said, about to break free of Eddard's hand, but heard him say, "Maybe you can take me, I have inconvenient legs, you will be my legs and feet, and I will attack." ”

"This ......" Charles felt ridiculous at first glance, after all, it would definitely be clumsy to carry a person on his back, but if you think about it carefully, although it will affect the pace, how can four hands be more powerful than the enemy's two hands, right?

So he nodded, and without wasting the slightest time, he ran to the battlefield with Ed on his back.

In fact, this is very conspicuous, and "a" huge target suddenly sprang out on the battlefield, and even the frightened jailers spotted them at the first time.

"Ed. Stark!? ”

"How could he?"

"Oh no, Duke Stark has escaped from prison!"

Even under the pursuit of those terrifying monsters, these jailers could hardly hide their shock and panic at the cripple Ed's escape, but they had no time to take care of them, let alone warn, and even their own safety could not be guaranteed.

The two who joined the fray rushed straight to the nearest jailer, and as he hurriedly dodged the Blood Skull, Ed swung his sword at it to stop him, and was about to flick his wrist to attack a second time, when the jailer suddenly fell to the ground screaming.

He looked down to see that Charles's sword was already stained with blood.

In order to avoid anything in Ed's way, the young man will hold the sword in his left hand, but in the face of an unsuspecting enemy, whether left or right, the damage will not be small.

Then, under Ed's stunned gaze, he made up for it again, so the hellboy screamed and was hacked to death on the spot.

The Blood Skeleton chasing the jailer was very dissatisfied with this, and it grinned at Charles, but as if it remembered the faces of the two men and the "deterrence", and finally reluctantly turned around and ran to other targets.

"We don't have to take people's lives." Seeing that the situation was temporarily safe, Ed couldn't help but preach.

"If you don't fight a snake, you won't die, and there will be endless troubles."

Sharvin crepe replied. The proverb translated into Westeros is clear and clear, and Ed doesn't agree with it, but now is not the time to say it.

"You're going to let them go now?" Seeing Charles fumbling for a keychain, he said solemnly, "Your skeleton is still there, it's not a good choice." ”

He was not referring to the number one, but to those that were not controlled. If the prisoners are released now, then these skeletons will definitely pounce on them after they deal with the jailers, and the two forces that can be passively directed will then be "infighting".

"I'm just going to find it out first." Charles replied, casually throwing the keychain at Skeleton One, who had already solved the battle, and then joined the rest of the battlefield with Ed on his back.

Within a minute of their words, the situation had now turned, and they had killed one of the jailers, while Number one had stabbed the servant to death in a corner, leaving one of the three jailers dead, and finally the two of them fought back to back against the three bloody skeletons that looked like crazy beasts around them.

Yes, three, one of which has been turned into a skeleton of bones, and I don't know exactly how it died.

However, in the end, the situation was not the slightest surprise, and the remaining enemies were "hacked to death" not long after.

[You participated in the siege of a hapless jailer and killed him, and you gained a little trick on how to use torture instruments]

[You participated in and besieged a hapless jailer and killed him, you gained a little life energy, and your injuries were completely recovered]

The scene fell silent, and then inexplicably turned eerie.

Purging the enemy, coupled with the "snatching of heads", the hostile "gaze" of the Blood Skeletons of the "Chaos Camp" has begun to aim at the two remaining living ones, Charles and Eddard, although they did not attack immediately, they trembled all over, as if they could not suppress their instincts more and more.

Until the charr opened the door to the upper level.

The three skeletons grinned at the two of them and then rushed out, but compared to the previous four, these three heads looked a bit "alone".

Charles was wondering if he should give them some more when he was stopped by Eddard.

"That would expose you directly!"

"With the following scenes, I will be exposed sooner or later."

"No one really sees it, no one dares to be sure!"

Scanning the staring prisoners in the surrounding cells, Charles hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Leaving Number One to release the prisoner, Charles ran upstairs with Ed on his back.

It is not advisable to go with a large army, not to mention whether there are people who have the intention of asking the enemy or want to capture Eddard to ask for credit, even if they are united, the chance of escaping will be greatly reduced if they delay for a while - this is the enemy's base camp after all, and the support ability will not be too bad at all.

And those three skeletons just look terrifying, if there are many people guarding outside, they will be dealt with sooner or later, and now they can escape while the skeletons are causing chaos.

Of course, even if they don't, they can return in time to mix with the large army, and then take the opportunity to find other opportunities.

In fact, they seemed to be very lucky, or the defense here was lax at night, and when they came to the spire hall outside, they only found two guards guarding the gate!

And now they're being chased by three skeletons!

Because of the guard's panicked screams, there seemed to be footsteps approaching rapidly from the upper part of the hall, so the two of them did not dare to relax, and hurriedly took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention now, rushed out of the stone tower, and quickly melted into the darkness of the night.

At first, they were only concerned with escaping, and under Eddard's command, Charles hid inside the vast castle full of spires, not only avoiding the occasional patrols, but also exposing himself to the archers on the walls surrounding the castle.

However, the backhand they had left behind in the cell worked for a while, and in the direction of a certain spire behind them, the noise was faintly audible, and the alarm bell was even louder, attracting the attention of all the defenders.

Running through the arched hall and skimming over the covered bridge, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief when the fortress called the Virgin's House loomed.

"At first I thought you were ridiculous, trying to escape from the dungeon on your own, and you couldn't tell the situation to invite a cripple to join you." Ed said with a complicated expression: "Now it seems that it is me who is ridiculous." ”

"There's a saying in our hometown that anything is possible." Charles chimed in, and then said, "Let's not talk about this first, I just want to know who the golden retriever who was almost stoned to death by me is, and his notebook was taken by him." ”

"Golden Retriever? What does it look like? , maybe I can help you. ”

"I didn't pay attention to his appearance, I was dizzy at the time, I only remember that he was tightly protected by a lot of iron bumps, and seemed to have a very high status, and I had a little impression of the leader of those guards, with a dog's head, like a fool...... yes, that's the guy! At the end, Charles paused, then hid behind a stout pillar, and carefully pointed to a tall man who hurried not far away.

"We happened to collide with him, so we're a little unlucky." Charles sighed in a low voice. But I wasn't too nervous.

Although one of them is disabled and the other can't use a sword, the power of the "combination of two swords" is not bad.

Especially Eddard, although this guy has been hungry for several days and always has a straight face, but a long sword is still sharp and crisp, and it often only takes three rounds to meet the enemy, and he can be completely suppressed by him, which makes Charles envious.

He felt that even if he was lame and couldn't move, the ice wolf seemed to be able to deal with a few ordinary soldiers, and if he added his own sneak attack on the side, ordinary people would really be able to beat them.

His allies, however, don't seem to be optimistic.

"That's ...... Sandor. Clegane!" With Ed on his back, Charles could clearly feel his muscles tense.