Chapter 81

The conquest lasted 289 years.

Time passed in a hurry.

Since wesselis went to bravos alone, bravos and Donne reached an alliance, won bravos's acquiescence, and then led the fleet across the narrow sea to andar's hometown.

The fleeing tangaryan embers finally escaped the usurper's sword hanging overhead and found a place to stand. Then he called the surrounding andar villages and established a city andalos on this land.

Now, in an instant.

Five years have passed.

...

Under the sunny sky, groups of crows landed on the spire of the castle tower.

Flapping edge——

Then the black wings vibrated. The crow raised its beak, pecked its feathers, and then raised its head again. The scene under the tower was reflected in its scarlet eyes.

This is a flat school field and a wide horse race track. Two knights in helmets and armours sitting on the horses are facing each other, finishing their fittings.

On one side was a white horse, and on the other side of the raceway was a strong black horse, whistling slightly.

WOW——

The knight riding on the white horse looked a little thinner. His whole body was covered with polished bright silver armor. He was bending down on the horse to tidy up his shin armor, making a sound of metal friction.

On the other side, the dark horse Knight looked a little taller, covered with heavy armor.

Step on

The black horse looked a little anxious and kept playing the flute, while the white horse on the other side was a little excited and restless.

Both knights were armed with wooden lances for martial arts competition with one hand, but the spear tip had been replaced with an open front and polished into a circular arc-shaped blunt head.

Then both sides were ready, silent and just made a gesture. Outside the horse race, a gray haired old man sitting in a chair saw that both of them were ready, coughed violently for a moment, and then waved his hand.

"Let's go."

With the order of the grey haired old man on the sidelines.

Instead of wearing a shield, the White Knight held the reins with one hand, and then suddenly clamped the horse's stomach with his legs.

The white horse, which had long been eager to try, rushed out suddenly, and the snow mane scattered in the wind, shining like an angry lion.

On the other side, the silent dark horse Knight also urged the horse to rush out at the same time, holding the lance tightly in one hand and raising the round shield tied to his left arm in the other hand.

In fact, the range of the racecourse is not very large, but it is enough for the two horses to speed up.

Boom——

The horse's hoofs rolled up the dust in the field and made a huge roar. Both knights rushed towards each other.

People borrow horsepower, horses borrow power.

On the battlefield, a knight with men and horses covered with plate armor sprinted with all his strength, almost invincible like a savage tank, with strong deterrence and impact.

in a wink.

The two knights were close at hand, and they could even see each other's eyes through their face armor.

Their eyes crossed. The dark horse Knight saw each other's eyes and his heart pounded.

Later, we can't think about it. The two horses will cross soon. It's almost the moment of lightning and flint. The two knights raised their cavalry guns and aimed at each other at the same time.

The dark horse Knight added a shield tied on his left arm and also raised it to block himself.

Next second.

Boom——

Sawdust flying.

A white horse, a black horse, the two horses staggered, and a huge sound broke out. The riding gun in the white horse Knight's hand suddenly broke at this moment and turned into wood chips all over the sky.

And on the castle.

In front of an open window stood a graceful girl with beautiful long brown hair, white cheeks and eyes as clear as water.

At the moment, she was standing in front of the window and watching the long gun competition below. Then she saw the sudden scene and gave a slight exclamation.

"Wesselis!"

Subconsciously covered his mouth.

But off the court.

When the two horses crossed, the gun in the white horse Knight's hand burst, but the taller Knight riding a black horse was thrown to the ground directly from the horse's back.

Plop——

The tin fell heavily to the ground, made a dull noise, and then couldn't move.

The dark horse ran out for more than ten meters before he found that his master had fallen off his horse.

Boom——

The knight on the white horse did not rein in the horse, holding a broken lance with only one wooden pole in one hand, and threw it on the land outside the horse race.

Then the horse ran out for more than ten meters and waited for the inertia of the charge to dissipate completely. Then he reined in the reins, turned the horse's head, turned the fence from the other side of the raceway and ran back again.

WOW——

The winning knight dismounted from the horse, the armor made a sound, then directly pulled off the armor covering his face and took off the helmet on his head.

The clean and handsome cheek below was exposed, and the long silver blond hair hung on the cold armor. It was the little king wesselis. Then the young knight bent down, held the helmet in one hand and stretched out the other hand.

"Bessie."

"How's it going?"

The knight lying on the ground was placed in a "big" shape, his chest fluctuated constantly, and he gasped heavily.

Bessie's Breastplate was hit with a deep pit. Now his chest is also aching, but fortunately, the bone should not be broken.

But now he doesn't want to move, and even wants to give up treatment.

Just at the moment when the two horses crossed in the long gun competition, the speed was too fast. The long gun competition was to decide the outcome in an instant. Few people could see what happened except the two knights who fought.

Bessie raised his lance high and set up his shield, but wesselis, with an unexpected reaction speed, turned slightly to avoid his lance.

At the same time, wesselis's lance broke his shield, directly hit Bessie's heaviest chest armor, and then overturned him to the ground.

Fell seven meat and eight vegetables.

At this time, Bessie heard the sound of horse hoofs in her ears. His big black horse ran back and was constantly arching him with his head. It seemed that she was afraid that his master had been killed.

At the same time, wesselis jumped down from his horse and offered his hand.

"I'm fine, your majesty."

Snap——

Then Bessie took the little king's hand and was pulled up from the ground.

"Just lost a little too badly, and fell a little painful."

Bessie took off her helmet, revealed a slightly dark cheek and dark hair, and smiled bitterly.

At the same time, he just saw that Princess reneth seemed to be watching the war, and then raised his head.

But there was no one by the open window of the castle.