Suddenly, dozens of masked mercenaries poured out from the front and back of the street. They drew their swords and rushed towards Asha, the messenger of the Iron Throne, and her subordinate, an iron named Germund.
"Kill her!"
The two of them had experienced many battles and naturally reacted well.
"Oops!"
"Run away!"
The expressions of Asha and the iron men under her changed. Without any hesitation, let alone drawing their swords to resist, they turned their horses and charged towards the direction with the least number of killers.
"Go away!"
In today's era, if you don't master magic, even the most skilled knights will not be able to fight against dozens of people at the same time, because you don't have so many pairs of eyes.
Asha and Gemund made the right choice. Their horses suddenly accelerated and crashed to the side. The mercenaries did not dare to stop them with their lives. After all, they were either killed or injured when hit by the running horses.
Asha rushed out on her war horse, but the iron ones under Asha were not so lucky.
A masked mercenary seized the opportunity and pulled him off the horse. He fell hard to the ground. The horse neighed in pain and hit the stables of the tavern nearby.
Puff puff
Immediately, the masked mercenary pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed the unfortunate Ironborn several times in the abdomen quickly and violently, causing blood to pour out instantly.
But the face of this iron type named Germund was still full of disbelief, staring at the killer who killed him with wide eyes.
This attack was so unexpected that no one thought that on the streets of Tyrosh, in broad daylight, someone would dare to attack the envoy of the Iron Throne, a commander-in-chief with two thousand soldiers in his hands.
"Ho ho ho"
Immediately, the blood gushed out of his throat and blocked his trachea. He looked at Asha's back and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. Then he tilted his head and took his last breath.
And not far away.
"Huh~"
Asha Greyjoy luckily broke out of the ambush, turned her horse's head, and stood on the street looking back.
She saw with her own eyes that her father, who was once loyal to her, followed her to hide in the mountains of the Western Region and in the Middle East. His subordinates who were hungry and well-fed, but still refused to leave, died tragically at the hands of these masked young men.
, a pair of eyes suddenly turned red.
"Damn it!"
On the other side, the masked mercenary who stabbed Germund to death wiped the blood from the dagger on the other man's body. He raised his head and saw Asha Greyjoy riding her horse not far away.
Over here.
His eyes showed a sarcastic emotion, and then he raised his palm and made a slit gesture on Asha's throat.
This was a naked provocation. Asha's eyes were red, and she squeezed the reins with her hands and made a sound. However, at this moment, the Iron Princess of the Iron Islands could only be helpless and furious. It was impossible to draw her sword and fight back. That would be an act of suicide.
"Chase!"
On the other side, the masked mercenaries who had just surrounded him had gathered. The leader who had just stabbed Germund to death waved his hand and pointed at Asha not far away.
Immediately, a group of masked mercenaries chased Asha, but Asha's face changed slightly when she saw this scene, then she pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, and clamped the horse's belly hard with her legs.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, the streets of Tyrosh were in chaos, with people screaming and running away.
"Killed!"
"Killed!"
The scene that just happened was so sudden that many people did not react at the first time. However, now they finally came to their senses and looked at the body lying on the ground in a pool of blood and the murderer holding a sharp knife.
There was chaos, crying for father and mother, and running away in all directions.
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
The chaos on the street affected Asha's ability to escape on her war horse, because now that the speed had slowed down, she could not directly clear a path, and frightened people were everywhere running away.
However, this strong Iron Princess was not an indecisive character. She gritted her teeth and immediately jumped off the horse, giving up her horse and trying to escape with the help of the chaotic crowd.
The chaos on the streets prevented Asha from escaping and naturally affected the pursuit of this group of masked mercenaries.
"Go away!"
But they were not as civilized as Asha. When they saw Asha abandoning her war horse and blending into the crowd, they lost sight of her in the blink of an eye, and they suddenly became a little anxious.
"Don't let her get away!"
This group of masked mercenaries were furious when they saw Asha disappear. They drew their swords and slashed at the Tyroshi civilians and slaves blocking them, hoping to carve out a bloody path to find the escaped Asha.
However, the result was beyond the expectations of the masked mercenary leader. They drew their swords and killed people, which caused greater panic. The streets became more chaotic and the situation became confusing.
"Chase!"
"Chase me!"
Asha was running away in front, but the group of masked mercenaries were like hounds, still chasing after her, seemingly determined not to give up until they killed Asha.
The purpose of their trip was not to kill the Ironborn, but to target the messenger of the Iron Throne. If they could not kill her, no matter how many people they killed, it would be in vain.
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
The enemy pursued her desperately for money or greater interests, but Asha ran away to survive, and of course she went all out.
"Huh~"
"Huh~"
The woman with short black hair gasped slightly, then raised her hand and grabbed a small cart selling oysters, clams and raw oysters on the roadside.
"Give me!"
She pushed the seafood vendor away and pushed him to the ground. The innocent vendor, who didn't know what was happening, was pushed directly onto his buttocks and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Wow
However, Asha ignored the vendor, and then raised her hand and overturned the cart to the ground with a crash. The overturned cart blocked the middle of the road, and the smelly seawater and shells were scattered all over the ground in an instant.
Used to block enemy pursuit.
The woman with short black hair fled in front, and the killer was chasing after her. Then Asha flexibly turned into a small alley, hoping to use the complex terrain to get rid of them.
However, at this moment, the door of an inconspicuous house in this small alley suddenly opened unexpectedly.
Inside the room was a tall man. Because the environment in the room was dark and there was no light, he couldn't see his face clearly. He raised his hand and grabbed Asha. His movements were fast, accurate, and ruthless, and even Asha couldn't react in time.
"Come in!"
He directly grabbed the black-haired woman's wrist, then pulled her into the house, and then slammed the door.