Falling to the ground in pain, Bran made him call twice when he drew his sword, and immediately dropped his sword to cut off his arteries, and so far all of them were ambushed.

Leading the three horses, Bran untied the leashes and controlled the three horses, and after Bran slowly pulled into the forest.

Arnold was still there, and so was the peasant girl.

The peasant girl's feet were broken, and she was so red that she could not move. Seeing Bran's terrifying soldier return, he instinctively wrapped his hands around his chest.

"Abu, are you alright?"

Arnold observes Bran and is relieved to see that he is okay and not bleeding.

"I've cut them all down, come, let's ride back...... Have you asked about this woman?"

"Abu, she is also from a foreign country, not an enemy. It looks quite pitiful, as if it has not eaten for a long time. ”

The woman was emaciated, her hands were thin, and she was close to malnutrition.

Bran's eyes were not good, and he looked at the peasant girl very closely, and he had never seen it before. Probably a lost person.

The woman dodged Bran's gaze, and Bran thought of the woman who had died in his arms......

There was a throbbing pain in my heart.

"Can you ride a horse?"

"Hmmm......"

Seeing the peasant girl nodding, she immediately shook her head in alarm, and Bran was not interested in guessing the origin.

"One for you."

Bran walked over, his eyes gripping the woman's movements, if the woman made him feel a little uneasy, or if his instincts were wrong, he didn't care about killing one more person.

But the woman didn't, just lowered her head and looked up at Bran submissively.

Bran saw that she was trembling, and after letting the horse go, he said to Arnold.

"Bring back this knight's armor, and you cut off his head by the way, and go back to ask for merit."

Bran spoke French, deliberately not understanding the woman in Bavarian clothing.

"What kind of merit is invited?"

"When we fled, we were chased by this knight, and then we were knocked unconscious, and when we woke up, we saw a nobleman helping us and defeating the knight, although we didn't see it clearly, but we saw the back of the viscount, and the viscount went to chase and kill the enemy, so when we woke up, we cut off the head and armor and brought it back."

"What's the Viscount? It's all your work. ”

"I said yes, yes, he escaped from the battle, he lost face in front of everyone, if someone escapes back, he can't kill them all, now credit this credit to his account, we will not be charged with escaping, maybe there will be a little reward, you see this knight's scabbard even has a jewel, the status will not be too low."

"Will this work?"

"When I speak in the future, you shut up and do it."

"Hmmm......"

Arnold was stupid, but he didn't have any scheming, and it was always okay to follow Bran anyway.

It's just that this cut off the head, he really doesn't dare.

Seeing that Arnold was going to cut his head, the woman who could understand French hurriedly wanted to get on her horse and leave, but she couldn't get on.

Seeing this, Bran approached and hugged him.

When he put it on, he pushed her hips and got on the horse.

In this life, it was the first time in her life to be treated like this by a strange man, and this peasant girl was uneasy and ashamed.

Bran patted the horse's buttocks, and the girl slowly shuttled through the grove with the reins, gradually moving away.

"Hurry up, or the enemy will come again. This man is just going to kill you, don't be afraid. ”

Under the pressure of Bran's eyes, Arnold's hands trembled and his feet trembled, and he slammed his sword down...... Well, plug in.

Bran went up and squeezed Arno's hand and cut off the head directly.

The muscles and bones were still connected, and even a second sword was slashed.

Seeing this, Arnold vomited all the food he had eaten today.

"Get on the horse when you're done spitting."

The knight's shirt was taken off by Bran, covered his head, and tied to the tail of Arno's horse.

"Bran, you are bold, can you be tied to your horse? I'm scared to ride like this. ”

"Shut up and go."

The two galloped back to the territory, and after a night, finally returned to the territory castle.

"Enemies?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

"But the armor they wear is not the style of the castle."

The horses' hooves rushed forward, and the two rode one in front of the other.

As he reached the outside of the castle, Bran slowly stopped.

If you speed up again, you will be greeted by the soldiers on the arrow tower.

Bran dismounted and led, as was customary at the time, to show that peace was coming.

And have Arno remove the knight's gear he brought back.

He was soaking wet, and half of the dragon power that had just been raised in his body was wasted.

The body is well stopped, and I don't know when it will recover.

But the body that is constantly in the limit state is also beneficial, and the upper limit of force has been increased by more than one point.

The janitor was in high spirits when he set out on the expedition.

When he returned, the doorman was dejected.

Combined with the logistics, a full eighty-nine people set off, and only thirteen escaped back to the castle.

The row of wheat fields outside the castle was equally dejected.

When Bran and Arno returned, the two rode at a gallop, and immediately someone reported to Rhodo, and saw several badges floating on the horse's back, and they were sure that they were their own, and everyone put down their bows and crossbows.

The head was tied behind the horse's tail, and the blood had already dried up all the way down, and he flashed with the doorman and entered the square.

When everyone saw it, someone shouted, "What the hell did you bring back?"

"This is the head of the enemy knight, killed by Lord Rhodo."

Arnold followed Bran's words and repeated the praise.

Some of the people who fled back saw the viscount's frightened fart, but they didn't dare to tell anyone.

Rhodo gathered them first, and was thinking about how to explain the argument when Bran returned just in time.

Branzheng took off his horse and knight's armor, and the knight's head, and accepted the scribe's questioning with the veteran, and Rodo listened at the window.

"I don't remember exactly, Abu told everyone." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Arnold was intimidated, so Bran began to speak the choreographed words.

"When we were scattered, this knight chased us with a few people, and then a knight appeared, and a few swords killed this person, such a powerful person, the territory is only the viscount, we were ambushed by the enemy, at first the viscount pretended to retreat, thinking to attract firepower.

There should be a lot of people on the other side who have been defeated by Lord Viscount, but those companions have not been able to come back, otherwise they can bring back more heads......"

Rhodo didn't look back at all, but Bran said this in the square, maybe there was really a strong knight who came to help, and Bran mistook him.

Who is this man? Could it be that Prince Frederick has quietly arrived? The prince himself did not mention it, but there was a clever swordsman named Upu by his side, and when he heard about the rebellion in the royal capital, he killed eleven people and escaped.

With cranky thoughts in his head, after giving himself an explanation, Rodo walked out.

"Lord Viscount."

Bran saluted, and the others bowed their heads as well.

Looking at this head, Rodo recognized it as one of One-ear's cronies.

Regarded as an important person, he pretended to say, "It was I who made the move, and I didn't care about you in order to continue to attract the enemy, but I didn't expect you to bring the head back." ”

Rodo patted Arno and Bran on the shoulders.

The former looked flattered, and his knees were bent by two points.

"Under the leadership of the viscount, the enemy will definitely be defeated."

Bran lowered his head and continued to pat himself on the back.