Chapter 92 Attack

There is only one explanation for the sudden and unnatural leaning forward of the horse while running—it was too fast and did not notice the obstacle on the ground, or noticed it but couldn't dodge it in time, stepped on it with one hoof, and tripped over it.

In the vicinity of Tyreland, this situation is even more common.

After all, some of the thick snow had melted, and some had melted and turned into another form: frost.

Therefore, even experienced riders dare not gallop their horses in the true sense near Tyreland.

Undoubtedly, the young lady of the Baron's family in front of me encountered such a situation.

"Damn it!"

Dean cursed in his heart, but his body reacted extremely quickly. When the lady of the baron's family was about to be overturned by the horse under him, he kicked his stirrup straight with his feet, and his whole body was like a mountain forest. Like a leopard, he jumped towards the lady of the baron's family.

Snapped!

Hugging him tightly, Dean used the inertia of his body to take him out of the saddle, and then fell on the snow beside him; the thick snow buffered the force, but Dean still carried The opponent, after habitually rolling several times, stopped.

"you……"

Dean raised his head and looked at the obviously pale face. He was obviously frightened, but there was more excitement flashing in the depths of his eyes. In the end, he swallowed the word 'crazy' - obviously, even though he said Now, the other party doesn't care; what's more, the posture between him and the other party at this time is a bit too weird.

"Siron, how about the horse?"

Dean stood up and asked his subordinates.

"The horseshoe is hurt, but it's not a big problem!"

The young captain answered loudly.

"You only care about war horses, but you don't care about me?"

The lady of the Baron's family stood up slightly staggeringly, looked at Dean standing in front of him with a cold face, and asked in surprise.

"A warhorse is like a brother to a knight, and cannot be parted; and you, I can be sure that you have not suffered any injuries, and everything is explained from the fact that you can still stand up; what's more, the scene just now, completely It's you..."

Dean didn't finish his sentence, but the icy coldness on his face already said everything.

"However, people are more important than horses!"

The baron's lady objected.

"A man is more important than a horse, but that depends on the situation. Your words..."

Dean looked at the other party's aggrieved appearance, and wanted to slap the other party, but thinking about the identities of the two parties at the moment, Dean finally held back.

However, not giving the other party a slap in the face does not mean that Dean did not take any action——

"Me? What are you doing?! Let me go, Dean!"

The lady of the Baron's family wanted to say something more, but before the other party could react, Dean grabbed the other party's belt and lifted the other party up, as if carrying a sack.

"Asshole, do you know what you are doing? I must... ah!"

Before the threatening words were finished, Miss?? from the Baron's family let out a scream——Dean opened the door and threw the other party into the car.

"Before arriving in Vauban County, apart from eating and physical problems,

Your range of activities is only in this compartment! "

Dean stood outside the wagon box and locked the door of the wagon box with a rope as he spoke - ripped from his subordinate's saddle.

Its function is to hang the head of the enemy.

So, it looks a bit grimy, but it's solid.

"Dean, Dean! You bastard, let me go! Let me go!"

The baron's lady shouted loudly, but Dean, who turned and left, ignored it at all.

After looking at each other in blank dismay, the young people of the Knights of Fei Chalun chose their leader's choice.

As for the baron's bodyguards?

Obviously, they also know how to choose; what's more, with Huck, the person who trained them, these guards naturally know how to choose when they see Huck who is obviously standing next to the young regiment leader of.

As for the baron's lady suing the baron?

They don't worry about such things at all.

Not to mention, the baron's lady would never do that.

Even if he really went to sue, with Baron Till's wisdom, nothing would happen.

In fact, it is precisely because of this kind of cognition that these guards can pretend to be deaf and dumb, and ignore them; if it is another noble family.

At this time, I am afraid that they have already drawn their swords to face each other.

"Captain, you did this, didn't you?"

Huck pointed to the car door that was slapped by the baron's lady, hesitant to speak.

"If it weren't for the fact that I am now the leader of the Knights of Feichalun, the leader of the knights who belong to the Baron of Tire, and I don't know how to beat a weak lady, I would have given her a slap in the face Already!"

Dean answered.

Facing such an answer, Huck had no words, and could only look at the cold-faced Dean with a wry smile, and the baron's lady who was still beating on the carriage door.

Undoubtedly, he has also expected that the road ahead will be 'not smooth'.

And just as our deputy head expected——

When they were about to leave the campsite where they rested in the middle of the night the next day, snowflakes floated in the sky again. Undoubtedly, this would make their progress difficult and slow.

And the lady from the baron's family seemed to be on the shoulders with Dean.

He stared at Dean all the time, and once he got close to Dean, he began to repeat Dean's "no manners" and "not enough gentleman".

And this annoyed Dean, so most of the time, Dean was at the farthest distance from the carriage.

Of course, at breakfast, he couldn't limit the freedom of the baroness lady.

Therefore, at the beginning of breakfast, there was no one around Dean; whether it was the young people of the Feichalun Knights, Huck, or the guards, they would all hide away.

They don't want to be affected by the fish in the pond.

In this regard, Dean quickly returned to calm after experiencing the initial irritability.

In fact, this is not difficult for Dean.

You know, in the original thieves training, the test he experienced was much more difficult than this-at least, the lady of the baron's family in front of him was just talking about it.

For Dean, it was painless.

In the original thieves training, Dean had to be stabbed by a throwing knife and a dagger, and under such a premise, he also needed to clearly hear the extremely fast conversations of the three people around him.

The human body's instinctive mechanism for pain makes such a test difficult.

However, once you pass such a test, it is enough to prove your excellence.

Therefore, Dean's excellence is unquestionable, even under the premise of being noisy——

A slight movement appeared in Dean's ears.

He put down the dry food in his hand, stood up, and made a gesture with his left hand very quickly.

This is a gesture of vigilance and caution by the Fechalen Knights.

Immediately, the young people dropped the dry food in their hands one after another, clenched their weapons tightly, and quickly searched for shelter.

And those young people who were serving as guard posts immediately hid behind the shelter while firing their arrows, looking around vigilantly with their eyes.

As for the accompanying guards?

With Huck's teachings, they are tantamount to the same line as the Knights of Fei Chalun.

After seeing Dean's gesture, he found the cover at a speed not inferior to that of the young people of the Feichalun Knights.

And the young lady of the baron's family also stopped chattering and looked around vigilantly—obviously, the other party was not as 'angry' as she showed.

At least anger didn't cloud her eyes.

Then the young lady of the Baron's family once again felt that involuntary feeling——

"Asshole, this is the second time!"

Even though the lady of the Baron's family who was carrying the belt found out that something was wrong, she still couldn't hide her embarrassment. She shouted at Dean in a low voice.

"If you want a third time, shut up!"

Dean said non-stop.

The hazy figures in the distance became more frequent and faster. Obviously, those uninvited guests noticed the strange movement here and accelerated the rhythm of their attacks.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

And just as Dean took the baron's lady and hid behind the carriage, suddenly, a dozen arrows landed in the camp like this.

Chop, chop, chop...

The powerful arrows were pierced into the carriage of the carriage, making crisp noises, but there were very few other places in the camp.

"The goal is..."

Dean glanced at the few arrows in the campsite, and then at the Baron's lady next to him who was not afraid, but became excited and eager to try, and frowned subconsciously.

This sudden attack was obviously for him, or the people around him.

As for the identity of the attacker?

If it's for him, then it's naturally the robbers and bandits that he's mopped up in recent days.

And if it was for the lady of the baroness beside him...

Almost immediately, Dean thought of Baron De Fendi, whom his deputy had mentioned to him before, who had a grudge against Baron Tire.

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