When Joblin went out, Wei Xu's face had become serious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Why is he so concerned about the Blackwater fork? Mainly in the background of the game, the Blackwater fork is where it all begins. There, Ufrik, the leader of the rebel Storm Cloak, was captured by the Imperial forces, along with the last Dragonborn and the horse thief Lockre, to be executed at the Helgen Execution Grounds.

Coincidentally, before the execution, the son of destruction, the dragon Alduin, descended and razed Helgen to the ground, which also helped Ufrik escape, and the official plot began.

Now, now that Ufrik had set out for the Blackwater fork, and that place had been laid a net by Imperial soldiers, it was all the beginning......

Got the wind? Ufrik's hair was blown and somewhat messy. Blown by the wind, he suddenly came to his senses, why would he make such a reckless decision as steady as himself? Exploring an extraterrestrial meteorite yourself?

But since it has come out, then it can't go back on its word, this kind of behavior is not what your own subordinates want to see.

"My lord, there is a fork in the black water in front of you, and there is still about half an hour away." A Nord man dressed in scales and a blue cloak and bearded rode to report to Ufrik.

"Okay, Larov, watch your surroundings and don't fall into the trap of the enemy." Larov is the captain of the guard that Gamma relies on the most, and after this time, he will be sent to the army as a squadron leader and captain for three or five years, and he will be a gamma again.

"Okay......" Before Larov could finish his words, an arrow shot out of the grass next to him and nailed straight to his feet.

"Tsk, I didn't expect to meet Master Ufrik here." A woman of the Red Guard wearing the armor of an imperial official walked out of the way while clapping.

"Imperial Army!" Larov's pupils narrowed, and it was clear that the reconnaissance he had just sent out had not found the enemy in ambush here. "All on alert!"

"Shoot the arrows!" The Red Guard woman obviously did not want to give the enemy the rest of the time to prepare, and directly beckoned and ordered the attack.

The Imperials were clearly well prepared. The next moment, arrows rained down, scattering dozens of storm cloaks that had not yet been organized.

"Firth!" In his panic, Ufric roared in anger and blew the arrows flying at him. After this roar, he also turned his horse's head, trying to run towards the way he came. He had studied with Graybeard in the monastery of the Heights of Hosgaard, but the situation in front of him did not give him a chance to utter three words.

"Humph!" The Red Guard woman obviously expected that Ufrik would escape, but the Red Guard woman didn't make any action about his movements, and quietly watched Ufrik flee on horseback.

Of course, he would not be allowed to run away like this, and when the horse had just run, a floating ground on the ground moved, and a triprope that had been prepared long ago bounced up, just enough to hook the horse's legs. People turn on their backs, and they are at the end of the road. Ufrik was already desperate in his heart at this moment, and with such thorough preparations, he already had a premonition of his fate after being tripped up.

After falling to the ground, he unconsciously rolled twice, and when he was about to get up again, there were already five or six imperial swords across his neck.

"Got it! Watch out for his roar. A voice came from behind Ufrik, and as he answered, he noticed that a cloth tape was tightly gagged around his mouth.

"Whew!" Ufrik wanted to struggle, but with this struggle, the sword on his neck leaned a little inward, and the killing intent of Sen Ran continued to soak through his skin and seep into the bone marrow.

Tying others is directly tying their hands behind their backs, but for Ufrik, it is not enough to just tie his hands, gags are the important thing. Ufrik's roar was more lethal than the sword in his hand.

"Larov! Surrender willingly! If you still want your adult life. A familiar voice pierced into the ears of the struggling Larov.

If Wei Xu was here, he would naturally recognize the person who shouted, this was Hadawa, who had a relationship outside of Helgen.

When Larov turned around, he saw Ufrik who had been tied up with flowers, and a long sword that was slung to Ufrik's neck. The master of the long sword is his little hair, Hadava.

Speaking of Hadava and Larov, these two are really models of love and killing each other in the game. The two of them chatted and farted together in Ximu since they were children, drank and bragged, and occasionally went out on adventures in a group. It wasn't until later that the two disagreed because of their disagreements, one went to join the Imperial Army, and the other went to the Rebels in the Storm Cloak.

Since then, the two have been almost strangers, and when they meet, they face each other.

"Hadawa, I didn't expect us to meet again." Larov threw his axe to the ground and raised his hands above his head, seemingly casually.

"I won't let you go this time, Larov." There was an indescribable emotion in Hadawa's words.

"Hehe, let's try it." Although Larov was tied with his hands behind his back, his tone did not show any awareness of being arrested.

While the two were arguing, the female commander of the Red Guard had already begun to register the list, and said to the storm cloak next to her, "You have done a good job, and when I get back, I will definitely report to General Tulius for your efforts in luring Ufrik out." ”

"Thank you, Captain!" This storm cloak was obviously planted in Ufrik's eyes a long time ago, and perhaps the news that the soldier had come to Windhelm to report it might have been used as bait to trick Ufrik into coming to this place. For Ufrik everything is a set, used to capture his set!

"Why?!" Ralov didn't have any mood swings about being arrested, but he showed great anger about being betrayed. "Why betray!"

Ralov roared, the bones of his body making a clattering sound from the exertion of force, and the rope that bound him made an unbearable squeak.

"Don't move!" Naturally, such an action by Larov caused a punch and kick from the soldiers around him who were escorting him.

"Lord Larov, I was originally on the side of the Empire, infiltrated into the rebel storm cloak and was ready to deliver a fatal blow to the traitor Ufrik." The soldier who had come to report the news was very indifferent to Larov's questioning. It may be that in his opinion, this is not a betrayal, but just a suicide into the enemy camp for the sake of what he believes in, pretending to be loyal to the enemy. (To be continued.) )