Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Chapter 17 Attack and Kill



Ian turned around suddenly and found that under the fake businessman's left shoulder blade, close to the heart, there was an arrow that was mostly engraved in. He fell to the ground with a pale face, and scarlet blood stained his blue brocade clothes. robe.

The fake businessman was twitching all over, but no one around him paid attention to him.

"Catch him!" Harui ordered, and his servants and the salt workers scattered nearby pulled out their hidden iron swords from under the salt bags on the mule cart, and swarmed into the woods nearby. Got out.

Then several freeriders appeared out of nowhere and chased them in the direction where someone in the forest had just shot arrows.

Harui's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodlust, completely ignoring Ian's existence.

But this moment is obviously not a good opportunity for Ian to sneak attack him, because at this moment, several swordsmen dressed as salt workers are gathering around Harui with eager eyes.

These salt workers are all mercenaries in disguise! How dare he recruit mercenaries? So brave? An imperceptible surprise flashed across Ian's face.

Then he realized that his plan had been disrupted.

Ian was not afraid because the identity of these fake salt workers as mercenaries was exposed, because even if these people were mercenaries, his plan could have been successful.

As long as there are no mules and carts between him and the gate of the salt mine, it only takes a few seconds to rush out of the mine after he commits a murderous act, and outside the mine is the King's Road.

So what if there are a few mercenary cavalry hidden outside?

What they were riding was just a group of river horses. The white horse under their crotch was the preferred descendant of the Dornish Sand Horse, which is famous for its endurance. Although it had run nearly 60 kilometers, it basically ran at 10 kilometers. I jogged at a trot per hour at the beginning and took a rest for an hour and a half at noon.

Ian could clearly feel that its physical exertion was not serious. In this state, as long as he rushed out of the mine, the river horses would not even think about it even if they had wings.

Um, just give it wings. Dou Di’s horse doesn’t have wings. What does it matter if you give it wings? Right?

In short, those mercenary cavalry had no chance of catching up with him.

Unfortunately, now, Ian looked at Harui.

Another player suddenly took action, so that there were now four more heavily guarded swordsmen around the guy, and he completely lost the chance to sneak attack on him.

"What's going on?" Ian could only ask calmly, pretending to be confused about what was happening now.

"Oh, Sir, you don't know something." Haruy's tone became cheerful as the prey appeared, and he seemed indifferent to Ian's attitude. Anyway, he had already caught his fish, so who would think What does it have to do with the salt from this salt mine?

No, no? Could anyone really be interested in the profit from just a few packets of salt?

"I have an enemy who has been chasing me for a long time," Haruy explained. He still had no doubts about Ian's identity. "So I set a trap here. Don't worry Sir, I will leave soon." .”

It doesn't matter if it's a reasonable explanation. It doesn't matter if it's unreasonable. Other people's personal grudges still happened in the Riverlands. It's not his turn as an illegitimate son of the Lannister family to take care of it, so Harui's explanation became casual.

As for the illegitimate child, believe it or not, you are eating shit! I just lied to you, why don’t you come and beat me up!

"So you are the real owner of this caravan?" Despite all the drama, Ian still pretended to be surprised.

"Yes, Sir." Harui nodded with a smile, his attitude was contemptuous and respectful.

Not long after, there was a loud noise. It turned out that the mercenaries who went to capture the assassin came back. A free rider tied a man wearing an ordinary short shirt with a bloodstained face with a horse rope and headed towards this side. Running wildly.

That man was obviously a Brotherhood hunter. It was not known whether he came to the salt mine deliberately to hunt businessmen or if he simply saw Harui while passing by and took action rashly.

Ian prefers the latter. This guy can shoot an arrow through the heart of the impostor from 120 yards away, which shows that he must have been a master of archery in his previous life.

But he actually dared to take action without fully understanding the situation first, so that he fell directly into Harui's trap, which shows that his brain should not be that good.

The Brotherhood Hunter ran wildly, struggling to keep up with the rider who was leading him with a rope, but as the horse's running speed increased, he finally fell to the ground and was dragged along, his body being scratched by gravel. The flesh and blood were blurred, leaving a clear blood mark on the ground.

Seeing the victorious Free Rider getting closer and closer, and the wine stains on his beard gradually becoming clearer, Ian's mood became heavier and heavier.

He glanced at Harui again. The four swordsmen were still on guard. They were all unarmored like himself. Ian was not sure that he could attack Harui under their protection and escape unscathed.

As more than a dozen other mercenaries returned one after another, Ian knew that he had completely missed the opportunity to attack Harui.

How about forgetting it? He didn't discover my identity. I only need to do nothing to leave alive. Ian retreated in his heart. Even if the first-blood mission is gone, with my disguise, I still have a chance to do other things when I get to Salt Farm Town. As long as a businessman can get 4 points, he will have a stable foothold in this world. You can't be too greedy.

But as soon as he raised his head, his eyes fell on the Brotherhood hunter who had his hands tied and was led in front of Harui by two people.

Harui raised the dagger, but stopped just before stabbing into the brotherhood hunter's neck. His hand trembled slightly, obviously hesitating.

"Do you need me to do this for you, sir?" a mercenary asked.

"No, no need." Harui quickly shook his head, can you do it for me? joke! If you do this for me, I will lose two points!

But Harui held up the dagger, but still couldn't stab it.

Do you also hesitate? Ian smiled bitterly in his heart. It turns out that you are also a player from a legal society, so you inevitably have a natural fear of killing people.

As Ian was thinking, his eyes fell on the brotherhood hunter again.

He was so close to me. At this moment, Ian had a bold idea in his heart that surprised even himself.

Less than two meters, including the length of my arm and the length of the sword, it is just the distance that I can thrust with my sword. Now their attention is not on me. I can snatch this head as long as I draw my sword. I just need to A reason!

Ian's eyes narrowed to a slit, and only the captured player remained in his field of vision.


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