"You are a knight? What are you doing here?" Garman said to the knight.
The knight did not speak. He drove his beloved horse and slowly walked out of the woods. Behind him were several knights. They were not as well-armed as the knight in silver armor. They should be the knight's attendants.
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As time passed, he came out of the woods, followed by the attendant holding a flag.
This flag has a blue background with four abstract flowers painted on it.
The assassins always had fear in their eyes when they saw this flag, and Jenks, who lived in the Kingdom of Virginia, naturally knew whose flag this flag belonged to.
Maybe he didn't remember the flags of other minor lords, but he definitely remembered this flag. It was the flag of Voldratboye, the lord of Kudan.
Since they were holding Voldratpoje's flag, it meant that these people were Voldratpoje's men, or they were Voldratpoje himself.
"You are Voldrat Boye's subordinate." Garman said the name of the lord.
At this time, the knight revealed his identity. "I am Barolt, the war knight on the snowfield, and a knight under the lord Voldrat Boyer of Kudan."
The war knight on the snowy field?! This name is very big. At least he is also one of the top figures in the Kingdom of Virginia. Why is he here?
His fighting prowess makes even Garman tremble. At least in a head-on fight, Garman thinks he can't defeat this war knight in the snowy field.
"What do you want to do? What does Voldratboy want you to do?"
Garman asked next. He knew the power of the war knights on the snowfield.
He was interviewing a cavalry unit behind him. Since this cavalry unit followed the war knights on the snowy field, its combat effectiveness must be high. In this case, Garman would have to consider his situation.
"Voldratboye didn't ask me to do anything. I just saw a group of bandits robbing a caravan, so I came here to do some justice."
Barolte expressed his thoughts very directly.
He handed his bow and arrows to an attendant next to him and drew out the two-handed sword on his back.
"But now it seems that you are not bandits, but a group of organized and disciplined assassins. Who are you assassinating?" Barolte was also very curious about Gaman's group.
"Regarding this matter, I think that as a knight, you must have come out with the mission of your lord. Since you have important matters at hand, you should not interfere with our affairs.
You should complete your lord's mission first, right?" Garman knew that he could not defeat the war knight on the snowy field, so he tried to find a way to make the war knight on the snowy field leave.
"This seems to be very reasonable, but why does it feel weird when it comes from your mouth?" Barolte pointed his big sword at Garman, and it seemed that a fight was necessary.
Garman also knew what level he was at, and there was no way he could defeat this war knight on the snowfield.
"No matter what you say, there are laws in the Kingdom of Virginia. How can you be allowed to kill people at will?" Barolt jumped off his horse. "Although you are an assassin living in the darkness, I
I still want to have a fair duel with your bow."
Fairness? Law? Garman felt a deep contempt when he heard such words.
He didn't know where he got the courage to actually fight with this famous war knight in the snowfield.
However, everyone knew the outcome of the battle, and those on Barolte's side felt that this guy was simply looking for death.
Although Garman is powerful compared to Walls, he is still very weak compared to the war knight in this snowy field.
Garman's men and Barolte's followers had a tacit understanding not to take action. They just watched their leader's battle quietly. But Garman's side was obviously passive. They were a group of regular troops.
Their combat effectiveness is higher than theirs.
Barolte used his usual moves, which in the eyes of some masters were just tentative attacks.
But for Garman, such an attack was extremely violent. It would have been very labor-intensive to use such a two-handed sword.
But the war knight on the snowfield seems to have endless strength. And just like his title, his attacks seem to be carrying cold wind.
He used his two-handed sword to make a diagonal slash. Garman saw that this move was coming fiercely, and there was no way to block it.
Wisely, he quickly took advantage of his speed. Garman was wearing a set of black casual clothes, which was the symbol of their assassins.
In comparison, Barolt's armor is very heavy, but the war knights on the snowfield are the war knights on the snowfield. How could he not know this?
So for him, how could such a speed difference hinder such a powerful guy?
Although one of Barolte's attacks was dodged by Garman, he still had the next attack, and such attacks were simply continuous.
Is this going to kill me?
Garman thought, but the war knights on the snowfield thought differently.
He was waiting for Garman's attack. When he attacked, he could see this guy's flaw. Sure enough, this guy was hit by Barolte during this attack.
However, after just a few rounds of fighting with Barolt, a wound appeared on Garman's body. The pain from this wound rushed to his head, making him sober and angry.
No, I am not his opponent, I should not have gone up, I should have retreated.
Thinking of this, Garman was extremely annoyed. He was about to complete the mission, but he didn't expect that a powerful person would appear at this time, causing all of Garman's previous plans to go to waste.
"Let's go." Garman just squeezed out these words from his mouth.
The discipline of the assassins is very strict. They began to retreat after their captain gave the order to retreat. Their discipline is comparable to that of the regular army.
This left a deep impression on Barolt. Which assassin group is this?
Barolt did not order the pursuit. He knew the combat effectiveness of this Garman. If he pursued, his brother would definitely be damaged. According to the wishes of his lord and King of Vaegia, Yarogerk, he would not do it now.
There should be a loss of troops.
People on Walls' side have a feeling of surviving a disaster. They plop down and sit on the ground. No matter how many people die on their side, they don't care about the kind of people who come to save them.
Their thinking has stopped.
However, Alleyn and Jack did not feel this way, and they quickly ran to Walls to check on Walls's injuries.
In this case, Barolte can tell at a glance that I sound like the leader of such a team.
"Are you the captain of this team?" Barolte walked up to Walls and asked.
"Yes, I am the captain of this team. I am Walls." Walls was lying on the ground, and his head was held up by Alleyne.
Walls' leg was slashed deeply by Garman.
Seeing this wound, the war knight on the snowy field frowned. He turned around and said to his attendant: "Go and get our wound medicine and apply it on this young man. No, all the wounded here are
Everyone put it on me."
When an attendant receives an order, he naturally does not dare to neglect it.
Soon the attendant brought the medicine. He distributed the medicine to his own people and asked those people to take care of the wounded. Then he took care of Walls himself.
"But it's a pity that our powerful doctor didn't come here. Otherwise, he would have treated your injury properly." Barolte said to Walls.
"Actually, I'm very curious as to why this group of assassins are chasing you." Barolte asked this key question.
"This is a long story. I don't even know what to say." Walls began to talk about what happened, and he subconsciously looked elsewhere.
He wanted to see Mavis.
But Mavis would not let him have his wish.
"Mavis?" Walls shouted.
But no one responded to him, because no one cared about Mavis at this time.
"Mavis? Is she that girl? I gave her the medicine, and she seemed to have left." One of Barolt's followers said.
What's going on? Walls wants to get up and go find Mavis.
"Stop moving. Lie down and think about it. You are almost dead." Wo Zhijinfinger suddenly said.
Reflection? Walls thought carefully about his experience during this period. If she had not appeared, he might not have been injured and lying on the ground.
Everyone will grow, and going through hardships is to forge a strong heart. Wozhijinfinger hopes that Walls can understand this.
"The reason why she left was because she was worried about hurting you, so don't worry about him now, but work hard to improve your abilities. Only in this way can you defeat Garman and the guys who are stronger than him."
All of what Wozhijinfinger said was in the hope that Walls could survive in this war-torn era. And Walls nodded in his heart.
As time went by, Walls told some things about Mavis. Of course, Walls concealed some things.
This kind of concealment was deliberate by Walls. He didn't want Barolt to know that Mavis was a traitor to this assassin group.