Riding and Slashing

Chapter 130 Mettenheim Daredevil Swordsman
For a large-scale manor with thousands of acres of land, its owner must be at least a powerful baron—or even an earl.

The Red Brotherhood in Sarleon Realm shouldn't be rampant enough to dare to openly occupy a large-scale territory, right?
The Red Brotherhood is a gangster in nature, living in the dark side of the city, and usually only engages in some illegal transactions, or does some business of killing and stealing goods.

On weekdays, the various 'big brothers' also fight fiercely with each other, it is difficult to be integrated together, and usually they do not have the ability to break through such a large manor.

Especially near Changhe Town, due to the existence of the Horn Call Ranger Squad, the Red Brotherhood has almost disappeared. How could they gather in such a large manor in broad daylight?
This is not a town...

At present, there are only a dozen or so personal guards around the lord, and of course they will not be easily involved in danger, so he asked Klose to go in and see what was going on.

But just as Klose walked to the door and took a look, before he had time to go in, a throwing ax was thrown out from behind the low wall on the other side!

Moreover, the throwing ax seemed to be aimed at Li Ang.

The attack was so sudden that even Li Ang didn't have time to react - he was paying attention to Klose's side, and the low wall was in front of him, and the trajectory of the throwing ax was just blocked by Amy beside him.

Fortunately, Amy reacted quickly. She saw the throwing ax and blocked it with a sword—but her strength was really not that good. Although she barely blocked the throwing ax, the sword fell to the ground at the same time up.

"Amy, hide away!"

The lord flew out on a horse and planned to fight back. Alice jumped over the low wall that was only one meter high, and then heard Klose yell: "They are pirates!"

In fact, Li Ang had already seen it.

A few guys with horned helmets were rushing towards the mansion in the center of the manor with their waists bent.

The lord is very familiar with this outfit - it is exactly the same as the pirates he met after he came out of the fog cage city!
How did these pirates come to this inland area?
It's pirates and fraternity, it's obviously a den of bandits!

Now that you have met a bandit den, then you must suppress it...

"Brothers, charge! Don't hack them all to death, leave a mouth alive for questioning!"

This time, the lord did not intend to moan.

He had experienced the fighting power of these pirates on land. A dozen hungry and naked Mettenheimers could beat twenty pirates out.

Now that the great swordsmen are full and fully armed, it is estimated that hacking hundreds of pirates will not be a problem at all. The lord is not even interested in participating in the battle, so he directly drove back to Amy.

Amy had already retrieved her noble sword, rubbing her wrist and looking at him.

"I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Who is better at swordsmanship, you or Sarah?"

Li Ang looked at Amy with admiration. This little apprentice was very calm when facing the enemy, and he blocked the sword very accurately.

"Almost... Teacher, aren't you worried about the battle going on inside?"

Amy is indeed not nervous at all. After seeing two large-scale battles, she is no longer afraid of the battlefield, and her adaptability is surprisingly fast.

"These pirates are nothing to worry about, there is no need to worry..."

But as soon as I said this, I heard someone shouting in the manor: "Where did you bastards come from! How dare you act wild here! Do you know who I am? Fuck me! Fuck them to death!"

Li Ang was stunned for a moment, the voice was so familiar!
This duck voice...

Let me go, this seems to be Fuscher's voice?

The illegitimate son of Duke Alma!
Li Ang felt that he might have made a mistake...

This place may indeed be regarded as the stronghold of the Red Brotherhood, but it is quite normal for the Red Brotherhood to gather here-this manor probably belongs to Forscher!

As an investor of the Red Brotherhood, there will naturally be a sign of the Red Brotherhood at the door of the house, lest the 'brothers' look for the wrong place.

Maybe this manor is the place where Fucher's father, Alma, decided that he could not get a development certificate for his illegitimate son.

It turns out that these people are the intruders...

But who told the pirate to throw an ax as soon as they met?
Could it be that the pirate had a grudge against him?
Li Ang rushed in quickly.

When they entered the manor, the two sides were already fighting in full swing.

There were more than [-] pirates in the manor, and about [-] men in black, all of whom were dressed in the familiar clothes of the lord.

These pirates were obviously the same group as those who kidnapped Anson, probably the majority of the pirates that Anson said were not in the lair.The number of ways these guys attack as soon as they see someone is exactly the same as the pirates in that lair...

Those men in black were also dressed similarly to those who had chased and killed Li Ang in Lieshi City, even with throwing knives.

These two groups are besieging the great swordsmen led by Klose, but although they are large in number, they can't stop the strong men at all-the heavy armor of the Mettenheim is quite thick, and those throwing knives and throwing axes can't even Sunder armor.

However, there are still a few guys like tin cans in the manor. They seem to be some rogue knights, and they are probably the leaders of those men in black.

They have a bit of fighting power, and the big swordsmen are guarding against these few people, otherwise they would probably have chased the others away.

Forscher was indeed standing outside the mansion in the center of the estate, an ax in hand.

But this time he didn't rush forward, but said something to a bodyguard beside him.

It was a tall bodyguard, no smaller than Klose, who seemed to be carrying a two-handed sword, and the steel helmet on his head covered the upper half of his face.

"Hurry up! Kill 'em! Are you scared, bastard?"

Fucher suddenly raised his voice, and seemed a little angry.

The lord heard Fusher say this again...

This time, he also told the bodyguards around him.

But the tall bodyguard did not go out to fight. He kept looking at the big swordsmen, and turned his head to say something to Fucher.

Then Fucher became furious: "Old guy! I paid you to hire you! And I am the son of prophecy! You actually disobeyed the order? What happened to the fellow? You can't beat the fellow?!"

It seems that the bodyguard is also from Mettenheim...

Li Ang remembered the words of Andrew, the fat boss of the Fog City Arena: "The great swordsman he hired was injured in the last match, and I have to change his formation, otherwise it would be too fake... "

This is the bodyguard in front of you, right?
The lord shook his head, stepped forward and shouted: "Stop! Stop the person on the opposite side! Your Excellency Fucher, are you all right?"

Fucher immediately noticed Li Ang, and frowned: "It's you..."

This guy seems to remember Li Ang.

But he was not as impulsive as he was on the field, but glanced sideways at Li Ang's flag.

"You are now the Baron... Everyone stop! It seems that this is a misunderstanding..."

The guy's gloomy face suddenly became sunny, and he even smiled a little.

This guy doesn't look stupid, it's just that he doesn't know how to fight at all, right?
The contrast between Fucher's performance on the field before and now is a bit big, and he can't fix the lord for a while.

If the leaders on both sides said to stop, then the fight would naturally end, and both sides retreated to their bosses.

And Klose also saw the Mettenheim people on the opposite side.

"That is your fellow countryman? It seems that he is not young. Do you know him?"

The lord asked.

Klose said in a low voice: "His helmet covers his eyes, so I can't recognize him. But at his age, since he is still on the battlefield, he must be a daredevil swordsman!"

Daredevil swordsman?

The lord took a closer look at the bodyguard.

There is a thick beard on his lips, which seems to be combed into two sides. He looks like he is in his 50s. He is wearing a yellow and black striped empire breastplate with a cape-this is not the Mettenheim plate armor, but the Bacchus Empire half body armor.

It's just that the yellow and black stripes are indeed the national flag of Mettenheim.

This guy...couldn't be Frederick?

The lord remembered the appearance of a partner in the game. It seemed that he had two big beards?

But this old guy actually hangs around with Fucher, isn't it a bit too miserable...

Seeing that the lord was looking at the Mettenheim people on the opposite side, Crozer added: "Don't worry, my lord, we have sworn allegiance to you. No matter who the other party is, we will fight for you."

Probably because he was worried about the lord's thoughts, Klose showed his loyalty.

There are quite a few Mettenheim people working as mercenaries in Pendor Continent, and sometimes they do meet on the battlefield, and it is not uncommon for people who know each other to belong to the enemy on the battlefield.

When encountering this situation, they can only discuss with their employers to see if they can not participate in the war.

But if the employer disagrees, they still have to fight—as mercenaries, the people of Mettenheim must keep their promises, and it is shameful to betray their employers, so the only thing they can do is try not to fight with their fellow countrymen.

But Klose and the others have officially pledged their allegiance to Li Ang, no matter who the enemy is, they will take action.

But what the lord is thinking about is not whether their fellow countrymen will kill each other, but another matter - how to get the people from Mettenheim on the opposite side...

"Your Excellency Fucher, is this your manor? I think you should know that your subordinates can easily lead to misunderstandings—unfortunately, I have the responsibility to assist Lord Godric to clean up the law and order around Longhe Town!"

Li Ang stretched out his finger and pointed to the gangs around Fucher who were obviously not decent people at a glance.

Fucher still smiled, and pouted: "This is not the jurisdiction of Changhe Town, Lord Baron, this is a private territory... You trespassed on the private territory, I'm afraid this is not called a clean-up of law and order..."

The lord put on a straight face, took his own Griffin flag from Summer's hand and held it up: "It's the first time I've seen a commoner dare to talk to a nobleman like this...you, a commoner who doesn't even have a surname Terrible territory! Have you paid taxes on these properties?"

The smile on Fucher's face disappeared: "I remember your name is Li Ang, right? How dare a pioneering baron be so arrogant? This is the Duke of Alma's territory! You entered the Duke's territory without authorization and killed the Duke's attendants. Wait to be wanted!"

The lord frowned, expressing disdain for this verbal slander: "When did I kill the Duke's attendant? Why didn't I know?"

Forscher grinned, and slashed an ax on the neck of a pirate who had been seriously injured by the great swordsmen before.

The pirate fell in response, with a deep blood groove cut on his neck, and he must not be able to survive.

"Now you know? Surround them!"

hiss……

This guy really seems to be a mafia boss - he seems to be very skilled in doing things like this kind of slander!
The poor performance in the arena is probably just because he is used to being arrogant, and he is really not good at fighting. In addition, he knows that someone is protecting him and he doesn't restrain himself...

However, the lord was not frightened. Instead, he said to the pirates: "Your people were killed just like that, and you just watch it like this?"

None of the pirates spoke, but Forscher smiled sinisterly: "This kind of injury would have killed him. Do you think my people are fools? Let's go together! Catch him!"

Then Forscher began to retreat quickly.

The lord sighed.

He also knew that Fucher's call to stop was actually to let his people surround him.

But he didn't care, after all, these pirates and underworld gangsters couldn't surround Alice who was now wearing horse armor.

Forscher does have a good ability to deal with underworld affairs, but his weakness is also obvious-he is not good at combat, does not understand real warfare, and does not understand how strong a heavily armed and skilled heavy armor is !
Gangsters always like to pile up numbers... and always like to surround their opponents with more people.

They did surround twelve people on their side with seventy people now.

But the problem is, neither the Mettenheim nor Li Ang care about being surrounded by such lightly armed gangsters or even unarmored gangsters...

It would keep them from running around throwing axes!
"Then kill them!"

The lord rode Alice and easily broke through the siege of the members of the Red Brotherhood. The power that Alice exploded when she charged was simply not something these unarmored men in black could stop.

Then Li Ang rushed straight towards Fusher.

Fucher was retreating, and seeing the lord rushing over so easily, he was obviously a little flustered, dancing and shouting: "Come on! Old guy, you have to protect me!"

The Mettenheim man did make a move. He took off the great sword behind his back and faced Li Ang.

But the lord didn't intend to deal with him, he rode his horse and planned to go around and directly deal with Fusher's weak chicken.

However, just as he passed by the Mettenheim man, the great sword made a move.

The people of Mettenheim used a vertical jump and one-handed horizontal slash. This is a very rare practice on the battlefield. This kind of unreserved sword movement usually only appears in sword fighting performances.

But the long dueling sword followed this turn and jumped, covering a distance of more than two meters beside him, and the blade went straight to Li Ang's chest.

The strength of this sword doesn't look strong, but the acceleration of turning around makes the blade speed frighteningly fast - Li Ang didn't even hear the sound of the sword wind, and the blade was already in front of him!
Fortunately, the long sword in Lord Lord's hand was originally erected in front of his chest, and when the two swords intersected, there was a soft "click".

After just a slight touch, the Mettenheimer's dueling sword was retracted by the force of the block, and then it was swiped sideways again from the opposite direction.

This is another horizontal cut after a reverse turn.

Li Ang directly held Su Qin's back sword on horseback, and blocked it again. This time, he didn't give his opponent a chance to borrow strength.

But the Mettenheim man stepped forward directly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down along the blade of Li Ang's sword, his pace was astonishingly fast.

This is an intention to cut off his hand, if Li Ang dares to let go, he will kill the horse!
Li Ang kicked his legs directly, Alice took a step forward, and Li Ang also took advantage of the horse's forward jump and jumped down, half-turned in the air, and threw the sword away with the strength of his waist and abdomen.

Then he took a big step and grabbed in front of the Mettenheimer.

Li Ang's sword was much shorter than the Mettenheimer's dueling sword, and he could only be beaten passively while riding on a horse, and he could only fight back when he got close to him.

And the lord did not want to give the opponent too many chances, he even stuck to a distance of less than half a meter, and the sword in his hand was not stabbed, but cut - a 1.1-meter long sword is not suitable for this distance, Can only cut.

But with this kind of close-fitting style of fighting, the opponent's 1.7-meter-long two-handed dueling sword can't be used at all, and it can't be blocked.

The Mettenheim man didn't retreat, he knew that if he retreated, Li Ang would change it from cutting to stabbing, which would cause even more damage.

So he fitted himself up and bumped him with his shoulder, apparently trying to knock the lord away.

Seeing this situation, Li Ang slammed into each other, but the two of them didn't retreat, and it turned into a real hand-to-hand fight, and the armor was squeezed out with a 'squeak' sound.

Neither of them could use their swords anymore, and the opponent freed up one hand and started punching, as if planning to grab Li Ang's armor.

But the lord is obviously better at fighting in this state - he kicked the opponent's calf on the bone facing him, then dodged suddenly, and then swung his sword lightly.

The opponent's upper body was already pressing forward, but the calf was kicked again, and he lost his balance and staggered.

Although he stabilized and did not fall, Li Ang's sword had already caught his shoulder after dodging.

Victory and defeat.

"Good skill...I am Frederick from Mettenheim. Since I lost in a one-on-one situation, then I will let you handle it."

The Mettenheim man threw down his dueling sword in a very simple way, and threw his hands out in surrender.

Sure enough, it was Frederick!
"Frederi, you withdraw from the battlefield yourself. Your fellow countrymen are my bodyguards, and I will not harm you."

The lord withdrew his long sword and turned around to look for Fucher.

I didn't see anyone...

"He has entered the building, there are still a few people in the building, be careful not to be ambushed..."

Frederick was talking behind him, and there was relief after admitting defeat in his words, and he also seemed to be a little gloating, probably he was also a little dissatisfied with that Fucher.

"Thank you!"

The lord ran directly towards the house.

It was a two-story white-painted wooden building, covering an area of ​​more than an acre, and looked like a standard manor villa.

But as soon as Li Ang ran to the door, he saw someone holding a long black pole inside the door. It seemed that there were still sparks burning?
The lord's hairs stood on end, he turned around abruptly and threw himself sideways, and fell to the bottom of the wall in the posture of a dog chewing mud.

Although he looked embarrassed, he avoided it anyway.

At the same time that Li Ang threw himself to the base of the wall, a loud voice sounded from inside the door: "Boom!"

There was smoke wafting from the door.

What a matchlock gun!

(End of this chapter)