"Ah~!" the mercenary duck yawned, he felt that his eyelids were almost open, but after thinking about the employer who was still inside, he asked irritably, "How long has it been, it seems to be dark this day?"

Because the light is already dim in the wooden circle of the fish beam, the wild duck is a little uncertain about the time.

"It's been a long time anyway," Reese's white man yawned as if it were contagious, "why are you so sleepy?"

"yes, why are you so sleepy?" said the duckling, glancing at the people closer to the tent, and saw that they were sitting, lying, or lying, but they all had one thing in common, they all seemed to be sleeping.

The long-term instinct of escaping made him realize that something must have gone wrong, and suddenly roared, and slammed the double axe hard, making a violent sound, and a spark bloomed in the dark night,

"Brothers, something is wrong, copy guy!"

Reese's white man also woke up instantly, drew his long sword, and shouted, "Why the fuck am I so sleepy!"

The Dothraki sitting on the ground next to him also sprang up and shouted in a strange tone, "I said a long time ago, witches and witches are evil monsters!"

"Superstitious brute, what monster is not a monster, look at her head or my sword. Reese's white man spat and then shouted loudly, "Give it all." ”

There was no response, and suddenly there was something eerily silent here.

"It seems like it's just the four of us," said the robed Dorn, looking around and kicking one of the mercenaries lying on the ground, and finding that he couldn't wake up at all, "or let's just run away." ”

"Phew, what do you think of a mallard?"

"What a fool's errand, now that I've escaped, won't this trip be for nothing," roared the white man of Reese, who seemed to see the golden dragon rolling away before his eyes, and he couldn't stand it for a moment.

"Holy Mother bless!"

Braids hated the uneasy feeling, and after yelling, he took his scimitar and rushed into the tent.

He's going to kill what upsets him.

......

"Ah," a long sigh came from the tent, "it would have been...... ...... without using magic"

With the witch's whisper, the fish beam wood suddenly rattled, and countless red palm leaves trembled.

In the darkness, several branches began to twist and stretch.

Then, like the sound of a long snake crawling, sounded.

The four mercenaries who rushed into the tent with a strange scream were stumbled on their feet, and in the exclamation, their upper bodies hit the hard ground hard, and they slammed a few times, and they felt that the world was spinning, and their faces were full of blood.

"Qora mae!Addrivat!" shouted the bloody pigtails, hands and feet together, shouting in Dothraki.

Suddenly, however, he felt something around his ankle and his body dragged away from him.

"Addrivat, Addrivat!" cried out in horror as the pigtail struggled to break free from the thing wrapped around his foot, but it was as secure as a shackle.

......

"Bell!"

The braided scimitar slashed at the branches, making a metallic crash like it had been on a piece of iron.

Seeing the movement of the big braids, the mallards and the Dorns also waved their weapons vigorously and chopped them at the branches.

The white Reese was silent, face down, with a deep blood mark on the ground.

......

With a "click", the wild duck successfully cut off the branch with a heavy axe, shook the stump wrapped around his ankle vigorously, and got up with a bone.

Then the duck ran outside without looking back, and said as he ran,

"Lord Witch, it's Duck who bothered me, I'm going to get out!"

"Damn you, duck, come and save me," said the Dorn, weeping, "and I can share my wife with you. ”

Dothraki roared like a wild beast, scimitars clanging against branches.

But then he felt his body tilt suddenly, and then the whole person was lifted high.

"Ahhh

The big pigtail that had been hung up, bent his upper body hard, and continued to chop the iron branches wrapped around his feet.

"Don't cut it, brute," reminded the Dorn, who was hanging like a salted fish, "and look how high we are above the ground now?"

The big pigtail ignored him and cut it with grin.

The sharp grinding sound of toothache sounded, and I don't know how long it tossed, but the grinding sound stopped.

With a bang, the big braid hit the ground with a dull thud.

"Barbarian, are you alright? The Dornes shouted anxiously.

There was no reply, as if there was a living man here now.

"May your Virgin Mary Mountain bless you, not-so-brained fellow. Dorn's breath said.

Then there was a dead silence in the entire Fishbeam Wooden Circle, and even the crow of crows ceased to sound.

......

The duck felt his blood boiling again, his feet were about to be thrown on his buttocks, and his ribcage was about to explode.

"Whew!" the evening breeze rushed in the face, and the wild ducks who rushed out to fish in the wooden circle were in high spirits.

After only thinking for a breath, the duck continued to grit his teeth, and his speed increased again, and without even riding his horse, he rushed down the mountain.

I don't know how long he ran, but he saw the bare trees keep retreating, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and he fell on the ground and retched violently.

......

"I really escaped?" the duck lay on the ground, his chest still rising and falling violently, as if he was about to die at any moment, but his face was still full of surprise.

After resting for a long time, the wild duck stood up and looked at the black trees on the hill, and his face became cloudy again, "Damn, I'll call someone, I don't believe you can still fight an army of a thousand people!"

......

It's another beautiful sunrise, Tyrion thought to himself.

They had been marching for a day yesterday, and had not rested long at night, and were now approaching the location of their target, a small red circle on parchment.

Just as he had expected, Sir Adam was the true sword-bearer, with a thousand well-armed Western heavy cavalry.

Tyrion himself was mixed in with the three hundred strange-shaped tribesmen, but he felt that he and their unexpected combination was all weirdos, "I don't know if there are any dwarf tribes in the Alpine clan?"

"What the hell are we going to do?" he was surprised that the taciturn One-Eyed Charm would take the initiative to ask him questions.

"Find someone," Tyrion said with a shrug, "more than a thousand people looking for someone, I can't think of it." ”

"Who?" asked Timeh, after that.

"The Black Knight," said Tyrion indifferently, "if I had died of joy, the whole army would have marched for him." ”

"You ...... How do we know where he is? isn't he in the castle?" asked Tiem, a little hurried.

"Who knows how Master Tywin knows," Tyrion replied in a distracted manner, in fact, he had no grudge against the Black Knight.

After all, there are not many people who listen carefully to the words of the dwarf, and the black knight is one.

Timei's face suddenly became a little strange, but she didn't ask anything more, so Tyrion didn't pay attention.

The whole army marched aimlessly for a few more hours.

Suddenly, the people of the Scorching Division began to scream,

"He's there!"

"Someone just got into that woods!"

"There are people there. ”

Then they rushed straight into the woods.

When the rest of the Gaoshan clan saw it, they also kicked the horse's belly and moved with it.

"Rush with Xia Ga!"

"Charge with Zik's daughter, Zira!"

"Hey, wait for me," Tyrion exclaimed helplessly, these people from the Alpine clan really didn't change their minds, and they forgot about themselves as half-humans.