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Chapter 536 Duel

"Brother, what about you?"

Garland was shocked when he heard his brother's words.

Now Duke Mace Tyrell and his youngest son Loras have disguised themselves and changed their attire, preparing to find an opportunity to rush out.

"There are still so many soldiers here, so many men from the Reach. The war is not over yet and I want to stay here."

Vilas held his hands on the battlements and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, I'm more useful alive, they won't kill me easily."

Villas's mind was made up and there was no room for objection, even if his father and brothers tried to persuade him, it was of no use.

Then Garland had no choice but to take his father and brother and rush out of the city through a small door under the protection of the guards.

Determined to live and die with more soldiers from the River Bend, Willas stood on the top of the city and watched his father and his two younger brothers go away.

However, they did not expect that this team that wanted to escape Star Shuttle City quietly would be targeted by the Dothraki shortly after leaving the city through the small gate.

"Ho ho ho!"

A group of Dothraki warriors on horses quickly chased after them with howls from their mouths, surrounding the carriage and the Tyrell family guards.

"court death!"

'Brave' Garlan Tyrell saw the Dothraki chasing after him. He was frightened and angry, and then he fought back with a spear in hand.

The title "Brave" Garland was given to him by his brother Vilas. Because Garland was fat when he was young, Vilas was afraid that his brother would be bullied, so he gave him the nickname "Brave".

Garland is used to protect his younger brother from being laughed at.

When he grew up, Garland lived up to the nickname given to him by his brother. He was tall and strong, far superior to his elder brother and younger brother. He also had excellent swordsmanship and could handle three or four soldiers at the same time with ease.

However, Garland Tyrell, who was practicing swordplay in the castle, was still a little too immature to face a real killer. The Dothraki growing up environment was much crueler than him, and their combat skills were also more inclined to use.

What's more, Garlan Tyrell faced off against Viserys's bloodrider and the commander of the entire Dothraki army, Kargor.

Kago saw a carriage driving out of Star Shuttle City at a glance, and knew that it must be carrying important people in the city. Seeing that he was about to be defeated, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

So Kago led a dozen Dothraki warriors around him to catch up, preparing to intercept and kill the group of people.

Garlan Tyrell was wearing bright armor, and his prancing horse thrust his spear straight at Kargo's chest. However, the agile Dothraki warrior leaned back on his horse to dodge.

Dangdang

Immediately, the two weapons collided violently. Garland's spear showed two clear scars, and the head of the spear was almost severed by the Valyrian steel knife.

"Valyrian steel?"

Garland was a little shocked and angry. He didn't expect a barbarian to be wielding a weapon made of Valyrian steel.

Then the two of them had a face-to-face confrontation, turned their horses' heads again and started to kill again.

But this time Kago was no longer merciful, and he seemed to become excited when he met a suitable opponent.

Kago took off his animal skin armor, revealing his strong and dark muscles. He waved an arakh scimitar in his hand and came over again, patting his horse.

Then, at the moment when the two horses crossed each other, he directly possessed him, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, controlled himself not to fall, and cut off Garland Tyrell's horse's legs with a knife.

Cutting off a horse's legs is one of the common fighting techniques of the Dothraki, but the proud Knight of the Rose Family was caught off guard. Where had he seen such a dirty move?

The war horse neighed in pain, and Garlan Tilly on the horse suddenly fell to the ground with his horse and man, his helmet was flattened, and he was dizzy from the fall.

"Damn it!"

Garlan Tyrell lay on the ground for a long time before regaining consciousness again.

"Pooh"

He got up in embarrassment, spit out the dirt in his mouth, knelt on one knee, then took off the flattened helmet on his head and threw it to the ground.

Garland Tyrell wanted to angrily accuse the other party of not practicing martial ethics and having no honor at all, but then he thought that the other party was an uncivilized barbarian and could not understand the language, so he could only spit out the words in his mouth again angrily.

There was bloody sputum, and it seemed that the tooth had been moved by the impact just now.

"call"

On the other side, Kago seemed to be interested. He cut off the horse's legs of the Rose Knight, but he did not take advantage of the opponent. He also dismounted and jumped off the horse.

He threw aside the scimitar in his hand, then took out two daggers from his waist, and also threw them to the ground.

Kago threw away all the weapons on his body, opened his arms with his bare hands, exposed his chest, and provoked in Dothraki with an arrogant attitude.

"Hey!"

Tap tap tap

The sound of horse hooves all around was chaotic and noisy, the Dothraki warriors raised their swords and dropped their swords, and the guards of the Tyrell family below screamed repeatedly.

They were no match for this group of Dothraki. They were all killed in an instant, leaving only Duke Mace Tyrell and little Loras and his son, who were hiding in the carriage and shivering.

They were roughly pulled out of the carriage, pushed and knelt on the ground, with machetes pressed on their necks.

"Chiftik!"

The Dothraki around were riding war horses with expressions of contempt and ridicule on their faces, and one even kicked Mace Tyrell in the butt.

They were mocking the Duke of Highgarden for being like a fat pig, cowardly, abandoning his warriors and running away. They despised this kind of person the most. In the Dothraki language, this kind of person is associated with cockroaches.

On the other side, Garlan Tyrell had thrown off his helmet at this moment, his hair was disheveled, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He couldn't understand what the Dothraki in front of him was saying, but he could understand the provocation on his face.

Moreover, both his father and brother had been caught by each other, with knives placed on their necks.

"Damn savages!"

Garland was so angry that he was shaking all over, breathing heavily, and cursed without fear.

Then he threw away the spear in his hand that was not convenient for foot combat, pulled out his long sword from his waist with a clang, and pointed it straight at the opponent.

He did not choose to surrender to the barbarians who invaded his homeland, but instead fought to the death like his elder brother.

Because he knew that in the face of this group of barbarians who could not understand the language, the game played by the nobles was not easy to use. Instead of sullying their honor and kneeling down to die, it would be better to choose to die standing.

If you can kill the opponent, you still earn one.

"come!"

The Knight of the Reach was surrounded by enemies, drew his sword and roared.

When the Dothraki who surrounded the battlefield saw that their opponent accepted Kago's challenge, they all raised their scimitars and cheered. The Dothraki respect warriors and despise cowards.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"


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