I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Chapter 38: Lyon has thick skin and strong muscles, and even swords and knives cannot break his defe

While the new recruits were busy forming a shield formation to protect the Night's Watch Ranger who had just displayed his might, Lyon, contrary to his usual behavior, rushed to the front of the team.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only more than thirty steps, which was a sprint distance that could be reached in just a few moments.

When Dickens saw that the Night's Watch commander who had just shown his bravery suddenly made such a decision, he suddenly felt as if a new light had appeared in his eyes.

Even if each of your archers is extremely fierce, they are not made of steel. They are all mortals and will die if they are hit by a knife.

Now it's 200 to 50, the advantage is on me!

As I said, we can drown you with just a spit from each of us.

What are you trying to do standing alone in front of the formation?

You want to surrender now? It's too late. Return my brother's life to you!

Dickens saw that all his men had rushed forward, and even the bandits who had just escaped, now that the situation was favorable, they also shouted and fought fearlessly.

So he drew his sword and rushed forward.

As for the young nobleman standing in front of the battle line, Dickens had only one thought in mind, "Fuck the nobles' ransom. The lives of peasants are not lives? I want to kill someone to pay for his life!"

At that moment, Dickens had no intention of capturing Lyon alive, but wanted to tear him into pieces.

When the Night's Watch saw Lyon standing alone in front of the formation, the hearts of those in the shield formation were immediately infected by the bravery of their leader, and they vowed to avenge Lyon by slaughtering all the bandits after his death!

Wait! The new recruits of the Night's Watch seemed to have forgotten one thing. Not long ago, Leon defeated an entire team of rangers led by Colin the Halfhand alone.

But even if someone remembered it, the situation is different now. At that time, everyone was fighting with bare hands, and Leon's life would not be taken. But it is hard to say whether the murderous bandits in front of them will show mercy to Leon's men.

"Sir, please retreat quickly. I, Huo De, will protect you even at the risk of my life!"

"Yes, sir, stay out of the way for now and conserve your strength. It won't be too late to push back after the bandits have run out of energy to chop at the shield wall!"

"Sir! It's almost too late, come back quickly!"

In the shield formation, there were shouts from the recruits and rangers, but Leon turned a deaf ear to them all and just silently faced the swarming bandits. He drew the black and white kiss from his waist, and then calmly threw the scabbard aside.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In front of Leon, a bandit who was probably in his early twenties was running towards him. Maybe in Leon's original world, people of this age would still be considered children, but in the world of Game of Thrones, he was already a habitual bandit with countless amounts of unjust blood on his hands. He could no longer look at this world with the moral concepts of his previous life.

And killing... This was not the first time for Leon. When he cut Alliser Thorne in half with one sword in the duel, Leon did not feel any reaction such as nausea, but he did not feel particularly refreshed either. The feeling was neither good nor bad, as if Leon was already a warrior who had fought for countless years, his robes soaked in blood countless times, and his body showered with the blood of enemies countless times. Although Leon did not know where this feeling came from at the moment, when he killed again, there was only numbness in his heart.

Leon raised the Black and White Kiss in his hand high, and slashed forward without hesitation the next second. The young bandit raised his sword to block in vain, as he was cut in half by the extremely sharp Black and White Kiss. ​​Then Leon didn't even look at the young man's fallen figure and pushed back towards the group of bandits.

The black and white kiss in his hand was more like a venomous snake that had come to life. The cold light was very much like the gaze of a venomous snake as it selected its prey, ruthlessly reaping the life of every living thing in front of it.

Soon, an elderly bandit veteran saw his companions being knocked down by Leon like chopping melons and vegetables. It was unclear whether he was indignant at being unable to do anything while his companions died in front of him, or out of hatred for Leon's aristocratic habit of treating human life as worthless, or both.

In short, under the cover of his companions, the old bandit fearlessly thrust his sword towards Lyon. The sword pierced through Lyon's ribs. The Night's Watch soft armor on Lyon's body could not defend against this kind of attack and was easily penetrated.

Success! Seeing this scene, the fellow bandits and veterans around were encouraged. The fear brought to them by Leon alone was no less than the rain of arrows controlled by the 19 rangers. Moreover, Leon's killing method was too cruel and ruthless, just like slaughtering livestock.

Unfortunately, the old bandit only felt that after the tip of his sword broke through the soft armor on Lyon's body, it was like it was stabbed into a thick layer of cowhide and could no longer move forward at all.

"This hateful and cowardly nobleman actually wore a piece of soft gold armor under his armor."

This was the last thought left in the old bandit's mind before Leon swept his sword over.

But he probably would not know until his death that Leon was not wearing any gold-thread soft armor, and that his sword had really penetrated into Leon's skin under the ribs. If he had used a little more force, Leon, whose heart was not crooked, might have died.