Sword and Magic and Taxi

Tyrion's purpose in going to Mrs. Stark is obvious: he wants to prove his innocence. Catelyn Stark wields a dagger she took with her bare hands from an assassin who tried to kill her son Bran, paying the price with a severe hand injury. It was a fine dagger made of Valyrian steel (Dragon Flame Steel), with a unique shape and great value. Mrs. Stark took the dagger secretly to King's Landing to find her husband, and then got an answer from her friend Petyr Baelish: The dagger belonged to Tyrion Lannister.

That was all the evidence she had against the imp.

According to Zhao Mai, this is quite thin evidence, only slightly better than the liar's credit. However, in the eyes of a great mother who is eager to protect her family, even if she has doubts, she will not let Tyrion go because she cannot afford any possible failure. Therefore, the little devil's explanation would be useless and would not change the situation he faced.

However, the occurrence of this scene means that the attack from the mountain people is not far away. Zhao Mai stood up, pulled out the hunter's blood spear, and turned it twice in front of and behind him to stretch his muscles and bones.

Although he had seen the dragon before, he hoped that the main events in this world could still develop according to the original plan. The advantage of foresight is very important. And only if everything goes according to plan, can he be sure that the Three-Eyed Crow still exists and the opportunity to learn his abilities will not be closed to him. Every world is different, and inspiration will be artistically processed when it is transmitted. The old man's words were still in his ears, so Zhao Mai would inevitably be a little worried, secretly praying that slight changes would not affect the Three-Eyed Crow.

cavalry!

A scream broke the silence in the mist. Only two whooshing sounds were heard, and Jack, who raised the alarm, fell from the cliff. He rolled around on the ground twice, then got up to check his body. Lucky for him, two arrows pierced his cloak and trousers but didn't really hurt him.

Zhao Mai breathed a sigh of relief. The enemy's arrival as expected made him feel more relieved. He attracted everyone's attention when he was doing warm-up exercises, so everyone was prepared when the enemy attack occurred. Catelyn Stark didn't even pause: Ser Rodrik, Ser Viry, please mount your horses quickly and prepare for battle. Don't let the enemy cavalry rush in! she shouted, like a real general. The unarmed man leads the other horses behind, while the others protect the flanks of the two knights!

We also need weapons! Tyrion grabbed her hand suddenly: One more person means more strength!

Mrs. Stark hesitated. Although she knew Tyrion was right, she instinctively refused to believe anything the little devil said. At this moment, Sir Rodrik shouted: I heard them! Lots of rabble! Get ready for battle!

The cries of a dozen horses were getting closer and closer, and soon turned into the chaotic hooves of dozens of horses. Anyone with some experience will not panic, because the sudden increase in sound is just the reflection of sound waves from the mountain wall, and it also has some nervous psychological effects. But for Marian, a troubadour, he was so frightened that he stuck his butt out and hid under Zhao Mai's carriage. Unfortunately, it was not a real carriage, but a deformed car, so when he accidentally hit the wheel, he actually hit the indestructible shell.

A small stream of blood flowed from his head. The skin wound didn't even need suturing, but he still screamed in horror. If you let him continue to shout, the enemy will be more excited, and the mercenaries will run away! Tyrion whispered to Mrs. Stark: We need weapons, and I promise to return them afterwards!

What's your guarantee? Caitlin asked with a frown.

In the honor of the Lannister family! Tyrion said quickly.

He expected to be verbally attacked, but Catelyn just said: Give them the weapons. Then Ser Rodrik pulled the bag from behind the saddle and threw it to them. Inside was the bag that originally belonged to Tyrion and Follow Jack's stuff. Ten lame cavalry and more than thirty mountain people, I'm going to disperse them right now! The trainer of Winterfell clamped his horse's belly and rushed out.

The mercenaries who could fight on horseback jumped on their horses. If the war goes against their will, this living guy under their butt will be their retreat. Bronn prepared in this way, but he also knew to throw an ax to Tyrion when he passed him.

It was a close combat ax with a very short handle and a very heavy blade. It was designed to quickly smash shields or the handles of enemy weapons. It was the kind of brutal equipment that could only be evaded but not blocked. In the middle of the double-sided ax blade, a scary spike can also be used for stabbing. In the hands of a powerful warrior, it can pose a very terrible threat.

Unfortunately, its current owner is Tyrion, a dwarf who has never been on the battlefield. I've never used an axe! In fact, he had never used any weapon, except the wooden model he used for training when he was a child. He was smart enough to know that he was of no use on the battlefield, so after having an older brother with excellent swordsmanship, he never put any effort into martial arts.

At this time, he felt quite regretful. He should have learned how to use a weapon, such as an axe, just an axe. Just think of it as chopping firewood! Bronn took out his long sword from the scabbard, spat, and started charging with the other two knights. Several other mercenaries, including Tyrion's follower Jack, also rushed forward. As a result, there were only two nobles, a troubadour, a psychic druid, and a wandering warrior Saffur holding a heavy sword who remained completely motionless in the back.

Split the wood? Are you kidding? The wood will not hide, nor will it be chopped back with an axe. Tyrion yelled, but he also vented the fear in his heart through this shout. But fortunately, his rationality did not vent out at the same time, so after shouting, he looked around, trying to find a safe place, such as hiding behind a big rock. At this time, he saw Marion sticking her butt out, so he ran over: Hey, come closer!

Go away! I'm a singer. Fighting and killing have nothing to do with me!

The risk is outside, you idiot. Tyrion poked his butt with the sharp point of the ax until he covered the wound and crawled away obediently. Tyrion quickly got in, but he got in backwards. He couldn't help but watch the changes on the battlefield outside. He knew it was a matter of life and death.

An arrow shot towards Zhao Mai. It was soft and weak, so Zhao Mai avoided it by turning sideways slightly. The battle ahead has begun. Three knights and two mercenaries rushed into the enemy formation, waving their swords into a snow-white wall of blades. Most of the mountain people living in the mountains in the east are a group of people who have no land, no industry, or have crimes and want to escape punishment. They have no channels to obtain real weapons and armor, so they suffer a big loss in front of knights and armed soldiers. .

Just keep this place safe. Mrs. Stark and Mr. Lannister will be fine. The wandering warrior Safire spoke to Zhao Mai for the first time. He slowly pulled the weapon out of the scabbard and gently ran his index and middle fingers over the blade like he would a lover. The scabbard of the giant sword in his hand is wider than that of a long sword, but the weapon drawn out is narrower than that of a long sword, and has a slightly curved arc. It seems that this is the reason why a wide scabbard is used: it is a weapon without The long sword in the handguard has only one edge, and the handle is one and a half meters long, allowing infantry to attack knights on horseback. So the three cavalrymen who saw this scene immediately turned around and rushed straight towards Zhao Mai.

It's really not challenging. Zhao Mai squinted his eyes and observed the three horses, and then said.