Chapter Ninety-Two: The Assault on
There is only one explanation for the sudden and unnatural forward leaning of the horses in the middle of the race—because they are too fast, they do not notice the obstacles on the ground, or they dodge but are unable to dodge, and step on them with one hoof and thus trip.
This is even more common in the vicinity of Tyre.
After all, some of the thick snow melted, and some melted and changed into something else: frost.
Therefore, even the most seasoned rider would not dare to gallop in the true sense of the word in the vicinity of the Tyre.
Undoubtedly, the young lady of the baron's family in front of her encountered such a situation.
"Damn it!"
Dean cursed in his heart, but his body's reaction was extremely fast, and when the young lady of the baron's family was about to be overturned by the war horse under the seat, his feet kicked straight on the stirrups, and the whole person was like a leopard in the mountains and forests, jumping towards the young lady of the baron's family.
Syllable!
Holding the other party firmly, Dean took the other person out of the saddle by the inertia of his body, and then fell on the snow on the side; The thick snow cushioned such a force, but Dean still led the other party, habitually rolling for a few laps before stopping.
"You ......"
Dean looked up, looking at the obvious pale, obviously frightened, but with more excitement flashing in the depths of his eyes, and finally, swallowed the word 'madman' back - it was clear that even if he did, the other party would not care; What's more, the posture of him and the other party at this time is a little too weird.
"Siren, how is the war horse?"
Dean, who stood up, asked his subordinates.
"The horseshoe hurts, but it's not a big problem!"
The young captain replied in a loud voice.
"You only care about the war horse, but you don't care about me?"
The young lady of the baron's family staggered to her feet, looked at Dean who was standing in front of her with a cold face, and asked in surprise.
"War horses are like brothers to knights, and they cannot be separated; And you, I can be sure, you have not been hurt in any way, from the fact that you are still able to stand up; What's more, the scene just now is completely your ......"
Dean didn't finish speaking, but the coldness on his face had already been explained.
"However, people are more important than horses!"
The young lady of the Baron's retorted.
"People are more important than horses, but that is also a matter of circumstances, your words ......"
Dean looked at the other party's indignant appearance and wanted to slap the other party in the face, but thinking about the identities of both parties at the moment, Dean finally held back.
However, not giving the other party a slap in the face does not mean that Dean has not taken any action-
"Me? What are you doing?! Let go of me, Dean! ”
The young lady of the baron's family wanted to say something, but before the other party could react, Dean grabbed the other party's belt and lifted him up as if he were carrying a sack.
"Bastard, do you know what you're doing here? I must ...... Yikes! ”
The threatening words are not finished, the baron's ?? The young lady let out a scream - Dean pulled the door and threw him straight into the car.
"Before you arrive in Vauban County, your range of activities is only in this compartment, except for food and physical problems!"
Dean stood outside the carriage and as he spoke, he locked the door of the carriage with a rope - ripped from the saddle of his subordinates.
The role itself is to suspend the enemy's level.
Therefore, it looks a little dirty, but it is very strong.
"Dean, Dean! You bastard, let me go! Let me go! ”
The young lady of the baron's family shouted loudly, but Dean, who turned to leave, did not pay any attention to it.
The young people of the surrounding Knights of the Knights of Fecharon looked at each other and chose the choice of their leader.
As for those barons' guards?
Obviously, they also know how to choose; What's more, with Huck, the person who had trained them, present, these guards looked at Huck, who was obviously standing next to the young leader, and naturally knew how to choose.
As for the Baron's Lady complaining to the Baron?
They don't have to worry about such things at all.
Not to mention, this young lady of the baron's family would not do this at all.
Even if he did go to complain, Baron Til's wisdom would not be fine.
In fact, it is precisely because of this knowledge that these guards can pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore them; If it is replaced by another aristocratic family.
At this time, I am afraid that I have already drawn my sword against each other.
"Captain, you did that, didn't you?"
Huck pointed to the 'snapping' of the car door that had been slammed by the Baron's young lady, and looked like he was about to speak.
"If it weren't for the fact that I am now the head of the Knights of the Knights of Fecharon, the head of the knights belonging to the Barony of Tyre, and besides, I would not have beaten a powerless lady, I would have given her a slap in the face!"
Dean replied.
In the face of such an answer, Huck was speechless, and could only look at Dean with a cold face with a wry smile, and the young lady of the baron's family who was still banging on the door of the carriage.
Undoubtedly, he had already expected that the next road would be 'not smooth'.
And just as our deputy head of regiment had expected-
As they prepared to leave the campsite the next day, where they had rested for the middle of the night, the sky was once again snowflakes, which would undoubtedly make their progress difficult and slow.
And the young lady of the baron's family seemed to be carrying it with Dean.
staring at Dean all the time, once he got close to Dean, he began to repeat Dean's 'no grace' and 'not gentlemanly enough'.
This annoyed Dean, and for the most part, Dean was at the farthest distance from the carriage.
Of course, at breakfast, he could not restrict the freedom of the young lady of the baron's family.
Therefore, at the beginning of breakfast, there was no one around Dean; Whether it's the young men of the Knights of Fecharon, Huck, or the guards, they'll be far away.
They don't want to be affected by the pond fish.
In response, Dean experienced an initial irritability, but soon regained his composure.
In fact, it wasn't that hard for Dean.
You know, in the original thief training, he went through the test, but it was much more difficult than this-at least, the young lady of the baron's family in front of him was just talking.
For Dean, it's painless.
In the original thief training, Dean had to be stabbed by a throwing knife and a dagger, and under such a premise, he also needed to listen to the three people around him in extremely fast conversation.
The body's instinctive mechanism for pain makes such a test difficult.
However, once you pass such a test, it is enough to prove that you are excellent.
Therefore, Dean's excellence is undoubted, even if it is 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 with great speed.
It was a vigilant, cautious gesture by the Knights of Fecharon.
Suddenly, the young men threw down their dry food, clenched their weapons, and quickly searched for shelter.
The young men, who were themselves acting as guard posts, were the first to hide behind the shelter and at the same time the arrows were on the string, and their eyes looked around vigilantly.
As for the accompanying guards?
With Huck's teachings, they are in the same vein as the Knights of Fecharon.
After seeing Dean's gesture, he found a cover with the same degree as the young people of the Knights of the Knights of Fecharon.
And the young lady of the baron's house, too, stopped chattering and looked around vigilantly—it was clear that the other party was not as 'angry' as he appeared.
At least, anger didn't blind her eyes.
Then the young lady of the baron's family once again felt the feeling of being involuntarily-
"Bastard, this is the second time!"
The young lady of the baron's family, who was carrying the belt, could not hide her anger even if the situation was wrong, and she shouted to Dean in a low voice.
"If you want a third time, shut up!"
Dean said without stopping.
The hazy figures in the distance became more frequent and faster, and it was obvious that those unwanted guests had seen the unusual movements here, speeding up the pace of their attacks.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
And just as Dean was hiding behind the carriage with the young lady of the baron's family, a dozen arrows fell in the camp.
Chop, chop, chop......
The powerful arrows pierced the carriage with a crisp sound, but there were few in the rest of the camp.
"The goal is ......"
Dean glanced at the few arrows in the camp, and then at the young lady of the Baron's family, who was not afraid, but became excited and eager to try, and frowned subconsciously.
This sudden attack was obviously for him, or for the people around him.
As for the identity of the attacker?
If it was for him, then naturally it was the robbers and bandits who had been swept away by him in recent days.
And if it's for the young lady of the baronial family next to him......
Almost immediately, Dean thought of the Baron de Fendi whom his lieutenant had mentioned to him earlier, who had a vendetta against Baron Tyre.
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