Chapter 5 Attacked

Since it was requested by His Royal Highness, the man with messy hair nodded and agreed without hesitation for too long.

As Viserys said, the future will always be used.

The current situation is not very good.

He had taught Rhaegar, and now he taught Viserys, and this pair of brothers in House Targaryen should call themselves teachers, which is also something to be proud of.

However, it was only time to rest on the way, and there was not much he could teach.

But whether it's a knight who fights on a warhorse or a warrior who fights with his feet on the ground, the most basic things will not change.

The middle-aged coach just hesitated for a moment, and then pulled out his saber from his waist with a backhand.

Clang——

The dazzling sword body was a little dazzling, and the sound of the long sword being unsheathed was clear, attracting many soldiers who were resting, including Queen Layla who was sitting in the carriage sorting her clothes, and Renis was also staring at the window of the carriage. The silver-haired boy under the tree not far away.

"Viserys."

"Sir William is very tired, don't disturb him."

Queen Layla, who was sitting in the carriage, frowned slightly, and then said softly with a little worry.

In a pair of lavender eyes, Viserys staggered and held the heavy sword.

She was more worried about whether Viserys would get hurt.

In fact, the weight of a sword is not very heavy, but it still takes a lot of physical strength to dance it easily. For a boy who is only seven years old and has just passed the age of knight training, it still seems a little difficult.

And that's the basis of knight training.

"It's okay, Her Majesty the Queen."

The middle-aged man with messy hair heard Queen Layla's words, turned his head and looked over, then bowed slightly and said.

"It's just a little toy and every boy has to lift it eventually."

Many soldiers around who were sitting on the rocks and leaning against the big tree laughed unanimously when they heard this.

"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen."

As the guards in the Red Castle, they all know that Queen Layla is a gentle and kind person. If there is no obstruction from Queen Layla, they don't know how many people will be burned to death by her husband.

And William Darry has also been the head coach of the Red Keep for many years. Even her eldest son Rhaegar has been trained by this coach. Queen Layla hesitated for a while, and finally chose to keep her mouth shut.

She believed that Sir William had his own way and that Viserys would not be hurt.

And what he said is not wrong. In this era, as a boy, he is destined to lift this "little toy" and protect his beloved relatives and friends.

Subsequently.

The middle-aged teacher looked down at the boy who was holding the long sword with difficulty, his smile slightly restrained.

"Your Highness, at your current age, I should have given you a wooden sword to practice."

"But now is a special period, I can only use my saber."

As the instructor of the Red Keep, William Darry was very skilled and had taught many powerful warriors or knights, which was why Viserys took the initiative to ask him for advice.

There was no one better suited to teach him self-preservation than William Derry.

And Viserys listened to Ser William and nodded, while he was still trying to control the sword so that it wouldn't fall to the ground.

The middle-aged coach took all Viserys' performance in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

The seven gods are above.

Viserys was no less inferior than his brother, at least in attitude.

Then he continued to speak, and at the same time drew a long sword from the waist of another soldier sitting beside him.

"Whether it's a spear, a spear or a sword, these weapons have one of the best, simplest and most useful moves."

The middle-aged coach looked at Viserys indifferently, and then stabbed the long sword in his hand straight.

Because of the force, this sword stabbed out with the sound of breaking the air.

"Learn to stab the enemy with the pointed end."

Fast, accurate, hard.

A well-timed blow can pierce the throat of an enemy.

After the middle-aged instructor finished his demonstration, he took the sword and handed it to the soldier beside him, then turned his head to look at Viserys.

"Have you learned it, child?"

Viserys nodded slightly.

"Is it simple?"

Then he continued to ask.

He knows such children very well. When they first started training, they were very impetuous.

However, in fact, if they want to become an excellent knight, they need years or even decades of hard training.

For example, the simplest 'thorn', he is still practicing repeatedly, trying to achieve the ultimate speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, instead of many complicated and dazzling moves.

Those are of no use other than ornamental value.

However, Viserys, holding the sword, heard this question from Sir William, hesitated slightly, and then shook his head.

He is not a child, and this kind of question is a pit at first glance. Of course, he will not jump into the pit foolishly, and be taught for no reason, so Viserys said.

"not simple."

"Then you are wrong."

Sir William opened his mouth to speak, and then choked back his words halfway through. He didn't expect Viserys to not play cards according to the plot, and he choked so hard.

"Am I wrong?"

Viserys tilted his head. Slightly puzzled.

"No, you're right."

And Sir William patted his chest, let this breath back, and then said angrily.

not far away.

Renee saw this scene from the window of the carriage, her beautiful eyes curved into crescents, and she couldn't help giggling.

She thought this fellow Viserys must have done it on purpose.

Then I saw the middle-aged man with messy hair patted Viserys on the shoulder, and told him to practice a few times in accordance with the straight thrust method, and by the way, exercise his wrist strength, and now Viserys is still slightly lifting the sword. Appears to be a little labored and crooked.

Then Sir William raised his trousers and walked towards the woods not far away, wanting to go for convenience, because there are female relatives here, he needs to go further.

And at this time.

Out of the corner of the middle-aged coach's eyes, he seemed to see a large number of birds flying in the direction of the road when they came.

"Um?"

The man stopped slightly and stood there, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

at the same time.

He also felt a slight tremor on the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves galloping at a high speed gradually sounded.

rumbling—

From far to near, it gradually enlarged, like rolling thunder.

And more soldiers who were resting on the ground also reacted and took up their weapons one after another.

"Enemy attack!!!"

The soldiers in charge of the sentry also shouted loudly on the hill not far away.