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The days of running and exerting seemed to be infinitely magnified at this moment, and he felt a little broken.

He thought of Kenny again, but his previous complaint turned into a longing, and he wished that the bearded man could help him solve the dilemma in front of him, and this clever brain touted by Sersi couldn't think of a way at this time.

He blamed himself a little and took it all on himself.

"Ai ..... Lord Allen, they've completely surrounded us....." the Guards reminded in a whisper.

"Brother, I'll go with you, and if something happens, at least I'll be able to get you out!" Mio stood up and proposed.

"Get out?" Winnie laughed, "There are tens of thousands of citizens here, and you're here to encourage the 'lords' to abandon them?" she stood up and patted the mud off her leg, "Alan Dalton, don't tell me, you really want to leave them!"

"Never!" replied Alan without hesitation.

"And what are you going to do?" asked Winnie softly, "we have less than a thousand men left, and you can't count on these citizens. ”

"You stay here, I'm going to talk to the guys. Alan stuffed the half-bitten apple into Mio's hand, "Take care of Aiden and Linde, if I don't come back, don't resist, surrender to them immediately, Sersi will come back sooner or later to save you!"

The early morning sun kisses the sparse top foliage, casting light and shadow on the ground.

Alan felt that the road seemed to be very long, like a shortcut to the abyss, and when he came to the foot of the mountain and saw the group of strangers standing on horses, he felt that the road had just become very short, and he did not even have enough time to think about how to deal with the group of uninvited guests in front of him.

The opposing guards formed a long serpent, and they clenched their spears, already aiming their sharp blades at the enemy.

But the disparity in numbers seemed to make them more like rabbits in the mountains and forests behind them, and the hunter's bow and arrow were also aimed at them, accompanied by the snorts of countless fiery horses, and the light-hearted ridicule.

Eren squeezed out of the crack and walked towards the leading knight.

"Are you the leader of this group of baby soldiers, or the unlucky ghost who won the lottery?" the leading knight raised an eyebrow and looked at Alan as he approached, and then, he raised his chin arrogantly, turned his head behind him, "Hey, guys, look! Did this guy fall into the ditch last night!"

There was an immediate burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Please be respectful!" Alan looked at him in a calm tone.

"Respect?" the lead knight smiled, "man, didn't anyone teach you? ”

"Oh, yes?" Alan raised his chin, "Then I ask to duel with you!

"Of course, I accept your invitation to a duel!" the lead knight smiled, "but before we do, we need to talk about something else." He patted his bare chest, "If I accidentally kill you, you will have to draw lots again, and then I will have to wait for half a day!"

"You represent the king of Assyria?" Alan took a few steps back, trying to avoid the horse's bad breath.

"King Assyria?" the leading knight sneered, "what is he?"

"If not, why are you here?" Allen narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that you are a hired knight who has fallen into the grass?"

"Hahaha!" the lead horseman let out a haughty laugh. "Boy, listen to me!" he pointed his index finger at Allen's nose, "Who we are has nothing to do with you, you just need to know that you are now stepping on my territory, the water and food in my territory, all of which cost money, do you understand?"

"Your territory?" Alan was confused, then confused, and finally smiled disdainfully. "This is the border between Nipur and Assyria!" he proclaimed, "Strictly speaking, this is still Nipur, and over the mountain behind you is Assyria's territory!"

"No! it's mine now!" said the lead knight, taking a spear from the knight beside him.

"Looks like the news is spreading pretty quickly!" Alan took two steps back, "Nipur has just suffered a catastrophe, and it's ridiculous that a small character like you can't even afford armor can covet the territory!"

"Don't talk nonsense! draw your sword!" the leading knight tightened the reins in his hand, "I'll give you a little more time to find a decent old horse!"

"Let the horses come!" Alan pulled out his black steel sword, "I don't need a horse to deal with you!!"

The leading knight let out a loud shout, only to see him stand up and bow down, shake the reins violently, and the black fierce horse under his crotch rushed towards Allen like a sharp arrow, and at the same time, thousands of knights immediately let out a noisy shout, and their strong voices overlapped and intertwined, as if triggering a huge tsunami.

The black steel sword and the spear collided together in an instant, and after making a piercing sound, they flashed with sparks.

Due to the inertia of the sprint, Allen's arm was numb from the huge impact, and he didn't have time to think before the enemy rode his horse and rushed towards him.

Alan dodged to the right, the sharp edge of the spear leaving a crack in his wolf-patterned cloak, and he turned back and stabbed the enemy on his horse, only to see the horse slam the front hooves, and the hind hooves brought the hips, almost flung to the side, helping his master dodge the blow.

"Would you like to borrow a horse?" the lead knight laughed, "I can give you another chance!"

Eren gritted his teeth, sword in both hands, and slashed at his enemies on his horse with a roar.

When he found that the next sword target of the young man in front of him was the eye of the war horse under the crotch, he pulled the reins and seemed to be one with the war horse under the crotch, the fierce horse quickly raised its front hooves, and the sword finally slashed into the hard iron hooves.

Alan gasped and took two steps back. The enemy's riding was a chill to him, and to be fair, he had never seen such a superb horsemanship, at least not in his knowledge, and after a short thought, he looked at the enemy on his horse, and the man's eyes seemed to become a little strange.

"Boy, where did you get your sword?!" the leading knight suddenly swept away his previous lightness, and his face and tone became serious.

"What? want to beg for mercy?" said Alan with a smile on his breath.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the owner of that sword?!" the leading knight threw away his spear and drew a delicate-looking saber from his waist.

"Master?" Alan tucked the black steel sword across his chest, "I am his master!"

The lead horseman spun and dismounted, walking towards Eren with a sword in his right hand. "Here, let me see if you're worthy of the Black Steel Sword!"