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Chapter 319 , The Angry Negotiation Failure and the Knight's Clean Killing(1/2)

Chapter 319, Angry Failed Negotiation and Knight’s Clean Killing

Author: Yuan Zhen’s Fish

Chapter 319, Angry Failed Negotiation and Knight’s Clean Killing

In response to the old guy's words, there was a cold snort coming from the metal visor.

The attitude of the other side made the bandits who came with the old Chosrus very angry. They respected their old leader because their leader could always rely on his rich experience to lead them to victory after victory.

Respect or insult him.

Just as these guys were about to charge forward, they were stopped by old Khosrus: "Stop all of you! Stop quickly!"

The cronies were not ordinary bandits. They respected the orders of old Chosrus very much. Although they were reluctant, they immediately pulled the reins, slowed down and returned to the back of the old leader.

Turning around, old Khosrus gave these guys an explanation: "No matter what happens, obey my orders. If you all come together, you may not be the opponent of the other party. Be careful."

After giving the explanation, old Chosrus looked at the knight opposite and asked loudly: "Excuse me, what is your relationship with this monster that infests our forest?"

The knight opposite didn't even snort, but just crossed his arms. Neither the man nor the horse moved, just looking at them, as if they were watching a funny show in the theater.

And the old Chosrus was like a clown being teased, entertaining the audience opposite him with his comic relief.

The several bandits behind them put their hands on the handles of their weapons again, and looked at the arrogant guy opposite them with unkind eyes. When they usually patrol other bandit gangs, they will be taken seriously wherever they go, and they will be entertained with good wine and meat.

, if they stay overnight, a woman will be sent to sleep with them, and they are proud of it. At this time, although they know that the old man values ​​the other party, and the other party does not seem to be easy to mess with, they just can't stand the other party's disregard and humiliation.

Old Chosrus was silent for a moment, then turned around and took out a small bag of coins and a Southern curved-edged dagger with a beautiful gold sheath from the bag carried by the horse. He weighed these two things in his hands.

Once, he raised it in the air for the knight on the opposite side to see, and then called a subordinate to ask the other side to hand these two gifts to the other side.

"This is my gift. No matter what your purpose is, I can treat it as invisible. But this monster behind you has killed many of us, so we must take it down no matter what. Don't interfere, okay?" Old Koslu said

Si lowered his voice so that only the people around him could hear it.

The knight on the opposite side finally spoke. Her voice was that of a young and strong woman, and her tone was full of indifference: "Are you sure you guys want to deal with this monster?" When he said the word "deal with", his tone seemed to be full of disdainful ridicule.

Old Khosrus squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and handed the thing in his hand to his subordinate. He whispered to the subordinate who took the thing: "Just hand the thing to the other person and that's it. Don't do anything unnecessary."

things."

The bandit who took the thing twitched the corner of his mouth and slowly let his horse get closer to the knight on the opposite side.

After approaching the knight opposite, he still had to swallow. After all, the steel armor on the knight opposite was not fake. In his mind, he considered whether the throwing ax he threw could hurt this man.

After getting close, he first threw the exquisite and heavy dagger to the opponent. The knight stretched out his hand and caught the thrown dagger with two fingers. His eyes did not linger on the pure gold sheath. He just pulled out the dagger slightly and took a look.

The dagger inside had a curved blade, and a disdainful scoff came from under the visor: "A flashy thing."

This sentence made the bandit in front of him very angry. The old leader he admired would only wear this luxurious and exquisite curved-edged dagger on his waist when meeting other bandit gang leaders to show the strength of their gang. But let’s not talk about it now.

He wanted to give her this treasure that all the bandits had coveted for a long time, and this woman actually said that this thing was flashy!

He angrily threw the entire bag of gold coins in his hand to the other party.

But the knight didn't even look at it or answer it.

A small bag of heavy gold coins rubbed against the strong metal vest of the war horse and fell to the snow on the ground, disappearing.

The old Khosrus not far behind looked bad, but it was too late. The bandit who was close to giving gifts stared and cursed: "#¥¥#¥%¥!"

He reached out and pulled out the weapon on his back, but before he could raise his hand much, a dagger hilt was stabbed directly in the front of his face.

The curved blade of the dagger penetrated his face and skull in an instant, killing him.

The lifeless bandit was stunned for a moment, then lay softly on the horse's neck.

Knight Lanisa looked at the valuable dagger sheath in her hand and muttered: "It's polished to be quite sharp."

On the old Khosrus side, other close men who had been paying attention to the situation saw that their companions were killed, and they immediately couldn't bear the anger anymore. They ignored the old man's advice, directly drew their weapons, and rushed forward on horseback.

go.

Old Chosrus's horse originally wanted to run with the other horses, but the old guy stopped him severely. He straightened up and raised one hand high, so that his son behind him could clearly see it.

And his eyes were fixed on the moment when his cronies were fighting with the female knight on the opposite side. If the knight on the other side was average and unable to deal with his elite cronies, he would wave his arms fiercely.

, let the other men behind him also attack together. Use more melee throwing weapons, maybe you can deal with this young female knight.

And if the cronies who rushed up were defeated in a few seconds, then he would have to rush back to the team, then quickly let everyone go to the front, get close to the other two bandit gangs, and use the opportunity to force them back.

This knight.

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These angry elite bandits took out the melee throwing weapons that the old leader had taught them before with one hand, and with the other hand they clenched the handle of their best weapon. With the impact of the horses, they aimed directly at the opposite side, and swung the weapons in their hands confidently.

The small axes, small hammers, throwing knives and short-handled spears were all aimed and thrown out.

Knight Lanissa quickly drew out her sword and concentrated on knocking away the small hammers and throwing spears. As for other throwing objects that relied on sharp edges to hurt people, she ignored them.

Because these things that are used against no armor or light leather armor will not cause any harm to her and her war horse.

"Drive!" She shouted softly, letting her horse run, and directly hit a bandit on the side face to face, knocking both the man and the horse to the ground.

She swung her sword to block a strange-shaped weapon that was thrust towards her. Before the other party could react, she quickly retracted and retracted the armor-piercing rapier, pierced the bandit's chest in the middle, and then quickly retracted it.

The two missed the horse fight, and Knight Lanisa rushed straight to the next bandit. The bandit she had fought with before rode straight for a few steps in a daze, and then fell off the horse, but his thick boots were still hanging on the hardwood.

In the stirrups, the bandit who fell off his horse and died was dragged for a long way through the snow on the ground by the advancing horses, until the horses stopped on their own without hearing the master's new order.

Knight Lanissa faced a bandit who was using an axe. Although she was using a light rapier, she still faced the heavy ax on the other side.

The two of them crossed each other, and Knight Lanissa pulled the reins with her free hand before crossing, allowing her beloved horse to dodge the opponent's heavy ax blow, while Knight Lanissa's rapier struck at the intersection.

In an instant, the top of the bandit's ax hit the wooden handle protruding from the axe's surface, using the staggered impact force to penetrate straight in, and then twisted it.

After passing by, Knight Lanessa turned around, and the bandit immediately slowed down and turned, charging towards the knight again, howling loudly.

The female knight under the visor had a smile on her lips, and she gradually accelerated and rushed forward.

After the bandit adjusted the horse's position to face the knight, he slammed the horse's belly with his legs to make the horse accelerate. Then he held the ax with both hands free, swinging it in the air to build up momentum.

Old Khosrus, who was watching not far away, stared closely at the only elite man who was a close confidant. Not counting the horse that was knocked down at the beginning, he was still trying to break away from the man who was crushed by the horse that fell to the ground, and the other men.

Everyone was knocked down, and this guy was the only one left.

Go! Defeat that knight, those monsters hiding under the armor! At least kill her horse!

"Hit the horse! Beat her horse!" Old Chosrus shouted hoarsely to remind his men.

I don't know if his men heard it, but at least Knight Lanissa heard it, and she was obviously not happy. When she is unhappy, someone will be in trouble.

The bandit who was swinging a heavy ax in the air to build up his power was about to give the female knight a good look when his momentum was high. But just as he was charging up to swing the ax, the heavy head of his ax suddenly clashed with the one he was holding with both hands.

The long wooden handle detached.

It falls into the snow on the ground along a parabolic arc.

The roar he let out with his mouth wide open changed from a bold and shocking turn to a high-pitched, throat-squeezing voice with a surprised tone: "Low!!!"

And old Khosrus almost lost his breath. Then, without looking at the last moment, he turned his horse and ran towards his men.

Knight Lanisa yelled, and during the collision, she cut off the neck of the blundering bandit with a sword, and knocked the flying head away with the sword, landing where the ax fell.

She then rode her horse and trampled to death the bandit who was knocked to the ground by the horse at the beginning.

Seeing the old bandit escaping, she hummed, raised her visor, blew a loud whistle, and waved to her men.

Kil and the others, who had been looking here, saw Knight Lanisa's movements.

Kil turned to look at an old hunter and asked, "What does she mean?"

"The Lord Knight is asking two of us to go over and clean up the bodies on the ground. If you want to go, just two of us will go over." The old hunter said.

Of course, Kil was interested. He walked directly out of the main entrance of the wooden house and ran towards the place where the knight had just fought.

The old hunter turned around again and asked the young hunters behind him: "Which one of you is going to do it again?" As soon as he finished asking, he saw that the young hunters who were supposed to help the women in the room get dressed, all

His hands reached into the women's clothes and groped for something inside.

And these weak women are holding their hands that are causing trouble, not knowing whether they are resisting or pulling them up.

"What time has it been? You are still doing this! You, it's just you, hurry over and help the adults clean up the corpses of the bandits she killed!" The old hunter looked like he hated iron and steel, and ordered a scratching head.

The kind young hunter went out to help the knight clean up.

The women, who were wearing clothes inside and animal skins outside, laughed and watched the young hunter run out of the cabin.

The old hunter glared: "Don't laugh. If the situation changes later, you must immediately follow us out of the cabin and run into the forest. Wrap your feet in something warm. If there is no snow outside,

Protect your feet, it only takes a moment before your feet freeze off your legs."

His words really frightened these young and battered women, so they hurriedly tore off the blankets on the wooden bed, tore them into strips, and wrapped them around their feet.

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Kil quickly ran to the knight's position, pulled out his dagger, cut off the clothes on the bandit's body, and then dragged the naked bandit towards the burning wooden house.

Soon, another hunter came over. There were not many corpses, so they only had to make two or three trips. The main ones were the horses ridden by the bandits. Except for three of them, they were good and could be taken away, but there was still one.

He was knocked to the ground and then trampled by a war horse. He was already dying.

A horse weighs hundreds of kilograms and cannot be moved by Kiel and a young hunter. It must be dragged by other horses.
To be continued...
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