Section 114: The identity of the attacker
The swordsmen who jumped out of the bushes originally thought that they could escape by just swinging their swords, but the actions of the Mecklenburg people made them hesitate. The Mecklenburg people's advance and retreat in moderation and calm attitude made these swordsmen not know what to do.≧,
"What are you doing? Get rid of these people quickly." A man wearing a green mask among the swordsmen ordered, looking like he was the leader of these people.
"Yes." After hearing the order, the swordsmen mustered up the courage to rush towards the formation, and they howled and held up their swords.
"Attack." Aruod drew his sword from one side of his mount. He pointed in the direction where the swordsmen rushed. The Mecklenburg people immediately formed an offensive formation. They used their weapons in their hands to combine them together as reasonably. The raided swordsmen only fought with their personal combat skills. They had never been to the battlefield, nor did they see how to cooperate in combat.
"Master Duke." Catherine said nervously to Arod, her little face pale because of fear.
"Don't worry, my servants will defend us." Aruod looked at the swordsmen who rushed over, and at first glance they knew they were rookies who had never been to the battlefield. The formations were scattered and they were each formed. Although they could not see clearly with their faces covered with masks, they were just young people who didn't know how high the sky was.
"Sir, could it be Count Lubeck?" Osvid said to Arod from the other side carefully. After all, this is the territory of Count Lubeck, and at this time Count Lubeck lost its trace, which inevitably makes people think a lot.
"Hiss, try to catch the alive." Arod also frowned. Although it seemed that he had no conflict with Count Lubeck on the surface, anything was possible in this dark and chaotic era.
"It's the Duke."
"Oh." The sound of weapons colliding was intertwined in the woods. The Mecklenburg people and swordsmen chased fencing in the forest. The raided swordsmen were no match for these veterans who had experienced the baptism of real war. The young swordsmen who were originally very esteemed were knocked out of their swords, and some of them who wanted to resist were stabbed in the thighs.
"Ah." The swordsman with a green mask watched his companions being knocked down one by one, and his expression became nervous, but this did not stop him from retreating, but instead rushed straight towards Aruod.
"I don't know if I live or die." Looking at the swordsman rushing towards him, Aruod urged him to move forward angrily, and the mount under his crotch rushed over and hit the swordsman wearing a green mask.
"Woo." The swordsman quickly avoided Arud's mount. He seemed to be familiar with the geographical environment here, rolled into the thick meadow on the spot, and then got up quickly. Arudler held the reins of the horse and finally stopped the mount. Then he turned his head and rushed towards the swordsman again.
"Ping." When Aruod rushed over, he deliberately used the back of the sword in his hand to hit the swordsman's head. The speed of the horse's charge and the strength of Aruod's arm hit the swordsman's head, causing him to stagger to fall to the ground. Several Mecklenburg servants rushed forward to grab him and pulled off his mask.
"Jeriff?" Seeing the appearance of the swordsman under the mask, Catherine exclaimed. It turned out that the person who led the group of swordsmen was actually Katherine's old lover.
"It's you." Aruod thought to himself that he felt that this person's figure looked familiar, so he did not use the sword to slash, otherwise, if he had a sword, Catherine's secret lover would have his head landed.
"Huhu. Katherine, sorry, I couldn't save you." Jereff was grabbed by the Mecklenburger man tightly. But he still tried hard to raise his head and explained to Katherine.
"What stupid things are you doing?" Katherine said to Jereve in panic.
"I, I." It turned out that Jereff was unwilling to let Catherine marry the old baron. After hearing the news that the Count was going to take Catherine to hunt, he gathered his servants and friends to form a team of swordsmen, preparing to forcefully kidnap Catherine away. Jereff's family also had manors in other territories. Even Earl Lubeck could do nothing if he hid it.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The voice of Count Lubeck came from the woods. He rushed over with his servant and entourage, and was shocked at the swordsman lying all over the ground in front of him, and the captured Count Jerryf Lubeck.
"Sir, it seems that this should be yours." Arod inserted his sword back into the scabbard and said to Earl Lubeck.
"Well, pull their masks away." Earl Lübeck rode on his horse and looked around the masked swordsmen who were lying on the ground, pointed by the Mecklenburgers with weapons. He asked his servants to pull the masks of the swordsmen.
"Bo, Count." When the swordsmen's masks were pulled open, Count Lubeck felt that this was not good, because these people were all children of Lubeck's aristocratic family.
"Jerif, what do you want to do?" Count Lubeck asked angrily as he looked at Jereff who was being escorted.
"I, I have a personal grudge with this person, so this is a revenge of honor." Jereff glanced at Arod with a red face. He didn't want to bring Catherine in, so he pointed the finger at Arod. In Jereff's opinion, Arod was just a guest of the earl, and the risk should be revealed that Katherine's unfaithfulness would be much lighter.
"You, what are you idiot doing? Do you know who he is?" Earl Lubeck was trembling all over when he rode on the horse, half because he was angry that Jerev didn't know the sky was high, and half because he was afraid that Aruod would blame him for it.
"What? Who is he?" Jereff looked at Arude in a daze. He just hated Arude and once again messed up his affairs, and did not think about other things. But now he calmed down and felt something was wrong. A person with such a well-trained entourage must not be an ordinary person.
"Before you is the supreme ruler of the Principality of Mecklenburg, the noble Duke of Arod, Wendell." Earl Lubeck looked at Jereff and told him of Arod's identity.
"Duke, Duke?" A cold air burst out from behind Jeriff's intuition, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He looked at the young Arod with his eyes. He could not imagine that such a young man would be a prominent duke.
"Catch them all, take them to the dungeon of Fort Lubeck, and then conduct a trial. What do you think of this?" Count Lubeck ordered, but finally looked at Arod.
Chapter completed!