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Chapter 104 The Return of the Lion(1/2)

Xiri struggled with the red and brown package in her arms, which attracted Cassil's attention and immediately reached out to pull the thing. However, Xiri tried her best to protect her, and even bit the armored hand like a crazy cat.

"Is this cloak actually the skin of a griffin? It's so beautiful... Is it the one in my arms? Is it worthy of being Sintra's princess?"

"Ha. Your Highness, Princess, don't move around, be careful of being injured..."

Xiri, who was almost broken, buried her face in her cloak in her arms with a whimper, and shouted fiercely: "Let go..."

"Let go of your princess!"

A roar suddenly came from the direction of the city gate, and a team of about twenty people rushed towards this side.

The three leading people were Ace wearing the armor of the city guards, Sward wearing the armor of the palace guards, and House still wearing Lannister armor.

Casil chuckled, threw Ciali on the saddle, pulled out the longbow again, pointing at Ace, dressed as the captain of the city guard.

At the same time as Ace saw the enemy, he had already pulled his bow and arrow, his eyes showing fierce light.

The two shooters locked their respective enemies at the same time!

"My sword! And my cloak!" Cili screamed.

An invisible force suddenly acted on the lion-headed silver sword, as if countless palms were snatching the weapons in his hand. Sward didn't check for a moment, but the huge force actually let go.

"Is there a plague in my mind? Is it rushing over together! He is alone. Even a cow can knock it away, so he must kill him!"

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang" Sward's weapon constantly collided with the tips of other people's swords. His strength was very small, and he could only knock the enemy's attacks to create gaps for himself. He moved in a strange and flexibly among the crowd, approaching Cassil like a quick spirit.

Damn it, it was so noisy. Sward thought powerlessly, it was only a little bit...

"Shut up, he must die!" Casil's eyes were red, and he was obviously too heavy, "He is mine!"

Sward's body was nailed to the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled.

The steel sword punishes evil. The griffin head, which had not fought for a century and a half at the hilt, was stained with blood and his eyes were shining.

Behind the crowd, a warlock from the warlock army slowly dissipated the magic waves in his hands and asked expressionlessly: "Where is Princess Cirila? Have you run away? So many of you?"

Cassil's reaction was also sensitive. He grabbed the long sword of the lion leader with his hand, and the magic fluctuations on it also dissipated in time. The tip of the sword pierced Sward's heart.

With a "clang", Sward waved his sword and fought hard with Cassil. House took the opportunity to hug Xili and ran away. The city defense soldiers tacitly separated the road and then closed it, protecting the princess firmly behind him.

The City Guards and the others also left four people, and together with Sward, blocked the enemy's way. The sword servant turned around and looked at it, all of them were familiar faces.

Ciri and Casil rolled down from the horse together, and saw a delicate thin sword inserted into the butt of the horse, and the crystals used to embellish it sparkled on the hilt of the swallow-shaped sword.

The other party hesitated and said, "Ms. Aishley once..."

Cassil roared and fought against Sward repeatedly, and the two swords collided dozens of times within a few breaths.

"I stayed for my oath. When did you swear? Not many of them can come back alive from Toustente."

Ace's arrow was like a meteor, crossing the battlefield in an instant at a faster speed than the wind, piercing the head of the opponent's war horse under his crotch.

Another soldier laughed loudly, "Mr. Earl left early, I can't let you little guy be bullied by the Niphgads."

"With the terrain of this alley, it doesn't mean much to have many people." Sward said, "You are the captain of the city guards, and the soldiers also rely on you to command and protect the princess; the princess needs people to take care of her when she fled, and the rough man is not good. House can help children Hardy and Mr. Ens; and I am a soldier, and this is my destiny."

Tosent's portal appeared in his mind again. It was really just a little short, Lord Earl...

The black-armored soldier rushed up from all directions like the darkness of midnight. Sward suddenly became happy and rushed into the crowd. His center of gravity continued to adjust as his body rotated, and his movements were as light and flexible as a cat on the treetops.

But the subordinates of another officer did not care about Cassil and rushed forward to kill Sward. Cassil was so angry that he roared repeatedly, but could only charge with the other soldiers.

…………

The soldier buried in the girl's chest heard the movement and slapped the person under him. As soon as he raised his head, a flying steel sword was thrown out by his master like a hand axe. He swung his body up and fell to the ground.

But the other party's horse suddenly screamed and stood up, blocking the deadly arrow for the master, and making Cassil's determined shooting fall where he was.

The Black Winged Knight tried his best and pushed Sward back and nailed him to the wall. Then he wanted to use his long sword to cut Sward's head off, but his legs were weak and he almost couldn't stand firm. If he hadn't held the wall, he would have almost kneeled down to the ground.

"Don't let them run away!" Cassil yelled, snatched a man's war horse and rushed forward.

Cassil was shocked. His sword frame had no defensive change at all. He swung his sword in a hurry and was instantly cut by Sward on his wrist armor and dropped his weapon.

The narrow alley was soon blocked by the horse's corpse.

Flingila turned around and sarcastically said to Casil: "Did you hear it? Maybe this warrior should really be allowed to penetrate you. He is a respectable swordsman, and this is a good ending for you."

He hurriedly pulled out another long sword from his waist and forced the enemy away while retreating. The two groups of people in the melee immediately separated after a brief fight and began to confront each other in the alley.

"Idiots! The princess still needs you, and Sintra still needs you!" The sword servant suddenly raised the volume, "And I am different, I am a swearing person. I once swore to follow the adults all the time, but I didn't do it; I once swore to bring the adults back, but I didn't do it; I once swore to let the monsters approach the adults before I died, but I still couldn't do it.

It was Xiri, the cloak in her arms was always her own "swift" sword. She was smart and was always waiting for an opportunity. She didn't know the plate armor and could not accurately insert the thin sword into the gap in the armor, but the horse under their crotch did not have such luxurious protection.

"Haha, it's time for you to see a real man!"

【People level improvement +1】

【Task: City Defense Iron Guards 2 - Completed】

And the day when Lane and Geralt competed in the martial arts venue...

Sward and the others were not showing any weakness. They stabbed the horse's buttocks with sword force and ran forward without considering any loss. They directly used the heads of the war horses to collided with them one by one. All the war horses broke their heads and whined, and all the knights rolled and fell to the ground in a mess.

His eyes were closed again.

Flingila thought for a while and suddenly spoke, "Is it Broccionon? I heard that Princess Cialilla accepted Lannister's legacy, including Broccionon of Sintra, and it is said that they have a close relationship with Broccionon's tree spirit."

When House heard this, he gritted his teeth and thought it was reasonable and he wanted to retreat, but he still remained unshakable for his comrades.

Wherever I saw, a team of soldiers in black sun armor were tearing a girl's clothes, two Sintra soldiers fell to the ground, and three lion flags were thrown into the mound, with two footprints on it.

"Walk!"

After a severe dizziness, Lanen and Heifeng bowed their heads and retching together. The portal disappeared behind them, bringing up wind and sand all over the ground.

After seeing his teammates seized the opportunity he created to chop off the enemy's head, he lay down on his back with relief, and then suddenly opened his eyes as if he was thinking about something:

"Last Word House, you must protect my...'Lion Knight', Kunte... Otherwise, I won't even become a demon spirit..."

"Ah!" Cassil yelled, half afraid and half angry.

The fallen soldier's body kept twitching, and suddenly grabbed a Nifgaard soldier who was stepping on him, dragged the other party to the ground, causing him to be stabbed a few more times.

"The sun wheel is on..." The soldier Nifgaard holding the longbow murmured, "He cut off the arrows in the air..."

A soldier who reacted the fastest and shot with his bow. His arrow was very stable and his arrow was very fast. He could cross this little distance in just a blink of an eye.

Several soldiers who were waiting while showing the wind looked at the sudden appearance of one man and one horse. The ancient and solemn armor on Lann was not Nifgaard's armor, but obviously the enemy.

Cassil shouted angrily, slashing a soldier's chest. The soldier rolled to the bottom, spitting out blood and foaming from his mouth.

Looking up, I saw the village outside the Sintra capital wall. There were broken walls everywhere, and flames were burning between the houses. Broken arrows and fragments of armor were scattered on the ground.

[City Defense Iron Guards · 3]:

[After the blood training, your troops have gained something that other soldiers don’t have, cohesion, responsibility, and faith. They are willing to keep it in their hearts and sacrifice for it. Please use these things to unite them and lead them to victory.]

Casil panted and sneered: "What is your identity? How dare you talk to me like this? Let Flinjira Weige come out!"

Ace looked at him calmly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, I guess we will still meet again in a while. I will beat you up again..."

The warlock and the soldiers quarreled violently.

Cassil roared and drew out his long sword. Who would have thought that such a thing would be in the arms of a ten-year-old delicate princess?

Ace's arrow was the horn of the attack. As it left the string, the city guards charged forward tacitly. Sward and House were the leader to lead.

Sward smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face maintained a firm and cold look.

Sward felt that the power of each strike on the other side was unexpectedly great. After a while, his palms became numb, and the long sword of the guard in his hand actually turned and flew backwards.

The system prompt sound made Lane suppress the discomfort in his body, and he knew something was wrong.

The slash is very weak and does not break the armor, but I am familiar with the gaps in the armor. This is a high-end product wearing officer's armor, at least he must...

"Then you Sintra soldiers can all prepare your last words!"

He was aiming at the gap in the other party's helmet. Even if he knew that he might be penetrated by the other party's arrows in the next second, he was confident that he would take away the other party's officer dressed as a nobleman.

"Idiot!" Flingila also scolded, "Blochron is not a place that can be captured by the army. You know nothing about it!"

Lann heard the Black Sun soldier yelling while tearing his clothes.

Scenes flashed back in his mind. He foresaw the day that he first foresaw Lane, the day that Tosent was knocked into the portal and left Lane behind, the day that Rose Garden and his attendant Geralt Lane...

When the Mossack Consultant took me out of the dungeon I swear I would die for the princess, and that was the last time I swear. Please let me fulfill my vow!”

Before he could finish speaking, Flinjira was hit by an impact. When she passed by others, she felt like a breeze blew on her face. Only the warlock who acted without permission was knocked away by lightning.

【Discover new tasks】

Shaoqing, a scout came back and reported: "Sir, the princess and her group went north."

The waiting arrow broke out from the string, and Ace turned around and knew that it would definitely penetrate someone's neck without looking. The city guard's horse hooves rumbled, and soon they rolled away with Xiri.

After saying that, she turned around and asked the warlock who saved Cassil: "Who asked you to come here alone without permission, huh?"

With a "click", Lan's brain had not yet reacted, but his right hand pulled out the steel sword behind him as if it was a conditioned reflex. A flash of light cut off the rapid flying arrow.

"Shut up, Your Majesty did not give such an order. Cassil is your own task, you can solve it yourself!"

The warlock suddenly turned red with anger.
To be continued...
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