Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf
Chapter 64 Ilyin
Chapter 64 Ilyin
In the quiet night after the early morning, the round moon hangs high in the night sky.
At the edge of the flea nest, a drunk man with a stained face and a dark blue robe was walking staggeringly on the street.
The smell of wine on his body could be smelled from far away, and the golden robes who occasionally patrolled and passed by frowned and avoided him from a distance.
Two poor people from Flea Nest who were hiding in the dark saw the fat drunken sheep out of sight of the gold robes, they stepped forward, supported him left and right, and dragged him into the dark alley.
You know, to the poor of Flea Bottom, everything about him is wealth, including this body that can make brown soup.
Amazingly, a few minutes later, the drunk staggered back onto the street again.It may be the two poor people who are 'kind', accidentally fell asleep!
When the drunk man staggered to a hut with the family crest of 'gold coins drawn on a grid' engraved on the door, he immediately moved quickly to the back of the hut.
This drunk man was Robb who had learned Varys' disguise, and this dilapidated two-storey cottage was the residence of the former law enforcement officer, Ilyn Payne.
There were doors and windows at the front and back of the hut. When Robb came to the back of the hut, he tried to push the doors and windows, but they were tightly closed.
Also, it's on the fringe of the flea nest, if you don't close and lock the door at night, people may be gone in the morning.
He took out the short dagger in his arms and began to pry up the dilapidated window eaves of the hut.
click!
With a soft sound, Robb pried open the wooden slats of the dilapidated window eaves. He held on to the loose window and listened carefully to the movement in the house.
After making sure that there was no sound in the house, Robb slowly raised the window, leaned forward and squeezed in.
Rumble!
The hut was very messy. With the bright moonlight tonight, he could roughly see the food scraps, wine bottles, and garbage that were discarded everywhere in the house.
However, the moonlight is not always the light, and Robb accidentally kicked a wine bottle as soon as he got his footing.
There was the sound of the wine bottle rolling, and his movements froze.
However, Ilyn Payne seemed to be in a deep sleep, and Robb heard nothing in the house.
A few minutes later, he moved again.This time, he walked very carefully, avoiding various obstacles under his feet.
The room Robb entered should be Ilyn's kitchen, and he came to the room directly in front of the first floor.There are large and small whetstones here, as well as many tools for maintaining weapons.
As the royal executioner, Ilyn should often sharpen his execution weapons here.
Since there was no target on the first floor, Robb naturally moved towards the upstairs with a dagger in his hand.
Just as Robb walked carefully through the stairs and stepped onto the ground on the second floor, a candle was lit in the room on the right.
call!
As Robb squinted to adjust to the sudden light, he heard the familiar sound of a greatsword swung in his ears, and at the same time saw a black shadow approaching his neck from the right side.
But compared to the giant sword attack of the Devil Mountain during the day, the attack speed of this sword was not fast enough to make him lower his head and roll to the left to avoid it.
Swish!
After the giant sword lost its target, it easily cut a big gap in the wooden wall next to the stairs.
Robb dexterously rolled over and stood up. He found that Ilyn, who was nearly bald and had sunken cheeks, was holding father Ed's 'ice', staring at him with wide eyes.
Yilin was very surprised. While he was sleeping upstairs, he heard the commotion downstairs and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, which made him think it was some kind of flea nest poor.
I thought that by lighting up the candlestick on the wall, and taking advantage of the alternation of light and darkness, I could easily decapitate with a single sword, but who knew, the opponent easily dodged the attack.
When he saw the face not completely covered by the stain, he roughly recognized it as Robb Stark.
After all, when he followed King Robert to Winterfell, he had carefully observed the young wolf lord who had heard rumors along the way.
To his surprise, though, everyone thought Robb was hiding at the Mudgate, beyond the Fishermen's Square.In the end, it turned up at his home.
Since his tongue was pulled out by Aerys II, Ilyin couldn't say much, so he let Han Bing, who was holding his hands tightly, speak for him.
Unlike the Devil Mountain who used a two-handed giant sword with one hand, Yilin, as an ordinary person, of course had to use both hands to swing the ice.
I saw his right hand holding the cross guard of the ice sword hilt, and his left hand tightly grasping the round weight at the end of the hilt.With both hands forcefully from back to front, swing the ice out in a semicircle close to 180 degrees.
Bang!
The ice carried its own weight, coupled with the kinetic energy of Yilin's force, and slammed heavily on the position where Robb was just now.
The solid wood floor of the hut is easily cut into by the ice made of Valyrian steel, like tofu.And Robb had already backed away again.
Yilin, who had always used a two-handed sword as a weapon, seemed to have expected that the sword would not hit easily, and immediately took a step forward with his left foot.
Robb kicked back, bent back and raised his head at the same time, dodging Yilin's raised sword point, and made a volley back to stabilize his figure again.
However, Yilin, who had already activated, took a step forward with his right foot after taking a step forward, and made another top-to-bottom slash.
His attack method is like Cheng Yaojin's three-axe.
There is only one purpose, and that is to kill.Simple, effective, no superfluous moves.
Robb is a little regretful now. When he went upstairs just now, because he was suddenly attacked from the right side, he subconsciously rolled to the left to avoid it.
If he had jumped forward to the right and cut close to Yilin's side just now, he would not have done so at this moment, being forced into his attack rhythm.
The hut was not spacious, and Robb was round the corner when he stepped back to dodge the blow again.
The young Yilin used to be the captain of Tywin's guard. Back then, he helped Tywin kill many enemies with these three axes.
But after all, he was getting old, and after wielding the three ice swords with all his strength, the connection in the middle slowed down significantly.
Robb, who was already familiar with the rhythm of Ilyin's attack, seized this opportunity.
Before he could recharge his giant sword again, he threw the dagger in his hand towards him. At the same time, he kicked his right foot against the wall, and his whole body quickly approached Yilin like an arrow leaving the string. .
clang!
By the flickering candlelight, when Yilin saw Robb throwing the dagger in his hand, he directly raised the sword to block in front of him, and flew the dagger directly.
But what Robb wants is to interrupt his continuous attack rhythm so that he can find opportunities to get close.
When he removed the ice and was about to attack again, Robb was in front of him.
tom!
clang!
Robb's right fist hit Ilin's right hand holding the sword. The huge force directly hit Ilin's right hand numb, and the ice fell to the ground.
Robb, who was in control, immediately hit the stunned Ilin with a left uppercut on the right side of the cheek, hitting him on the spot, with blood and old teeth spraying from his mouth, and fell backwards on his back.
Robb didn't stop here, he stepped directly on Ilyin's body, punching left and right continuously.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Tom, Tom, Tom!
There were continuous muffled noises in the cabin, and when Robb suppressed the desire to continue punching in his heart, Ilyin on the ground was no longer human.
His head was beaten like a somewhat shriveled oval blood cell,
One eye was blown out, the bridge of the nose collapsed, and the jaw was so open that it could not be closed.
call!call!
There was no red mist rising, and hearing his still breathing weakly, Robb knew that Ilyn was not dead yet.
His remaining eye was still staring at Robb slantingly, showing complex emotions such as begging, begging for mercy, and bewilderment.
Maybe, he really didn't know how to offend Robb.
Although because Ed Stark was captured, Ice was temporarily placed with him, but this shouldn't cause a murder!
Robb stood up slowly, looked down at Yilin, and said softly, "I'm sorry, you are on my sister's list!"
Bang!
Lift your foot and step on it, and the red mist rises into the air.
(End of this chapter)
In the quiet night after the early morning, the round moon hangs high in the night sky.
At the edge of the flea nest, a drunk man with a stained face and a dark blue robe was walking staggeringly on the street.
The smell of wine on his body could be smelled from far away, and the golden robes who occasionally patrolled and passed by frowned and avoided him from a distance.
Two poor people from Flea Nest who were hiding in the dark saw the fat drunken sheep out of sight of the gold robes, they stepped forward, supported him left and right, and dragged him into the dark alley.
You know, to the poor of Flea Bottom, everything about him is wealth, including this body that can make brown soup.
Amazingly, a few minutes later, the drunk staggered back onto the street again.It may be the two poor people who are 'kind', accidentally fell asleep!
When the drunk man staggered to a hut with the family crest of 'gold coins drawn on a grid' engraved on the door, he immediately moved quickly to the back of the hut.
This drunk man was Robb who had learned Varys' disguise, and this dilapidated two-storey cottage was the residence of the former law enforcement officer, Ilyn Payne.
There were doors and windows at the front and back of the hut. When Robb came to the back of the hut, he tried to push the doors and windows, but they were tightly closed.
Also, it's on the fringe of the flea nest, if you don't close and lock the door at night, people may be gone in the morning.
He took out the short dagger in his arms and began to pry up the dilapidated window eaves of the hut.
click!
With a soft sound, Robb pried open the wooden slats of the dilapidated window eaves. He held on to the loose window and listened carefully to the movement in the house.
After making sure that there was no sound in the house, Robb slowly raised the window, leaned forward and squeezed in.
Rumble!
The hut was very messy. With the bright moonlight tonight, he could roughly see the food scraps, wine bottles, and garbage that were discarded everywhere in the house.
However, the moonlight is not always the light, and Robb accidentally kicked a wine bottle as soon as he got his footing.
There was the sound of the wine bottle rolling, and his movements froze.
However, Ilyn Payne seemed to be in a deep sleep, and Robb heard nothing in the house.
A few minutes later, he moved again.This time, he walked very carefully, avoiding various obstacles under his feet.
The room Robb entered should be Ilyn's kitchen, and he came to the room directly in front of the first floor.There are large and small whetstones here, as well as many tools for maintaining weapons.
As the royal executioner, Ilyn should often sharpen his execution weapons here.
Since there was no target on the first floor, Robb naturally moved towards the upstairs with a dagger in his hand.
Just as Robb walked carefully through the stairs and stepped onto the ground on the second floor, a candle was lit in the room on the right.
call!
As Robb squinted to adjust to the sudden light, he heard the familiar sound of a greatsword swung in his ears, and at the same time saw a black shadow approaching his neck from the right side.
But compared to the giant sword attack of the Devil Mountain during the day, the attack speed of this sword was not fast enough to make him lower his head and roll to the left to avoid it.
Swish!
After the giant sword lost its target, it easily cut a big gap in the wooden wall next to the stairs.
Robb dexterously rolled over and stood up. He found that Ilyn, who was nearly bald and had sunken cheeks, was holding father Ed's 'ice', staring at him with wide eyes.
Yilin was very surprised. While he was sleeping upstairs, he heard the commotion downstairs and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, which made him think it was some kind of flea nest poor.
I thought that by lighting up the candlestick on the wall, and taking advantage of the alternation of light and darkness, I could easily decapitate with a single sword, but who knew, the opponent easily dodged the attack.
When he saw the face not completely covered by the stain, he roughly recognized it as Robb Stark.
After all, when he followed King Robert to Winterfell, he had carefully observed the young wolf lord who had heard rumors along the way.
To his surprise, though, everyone thought Robb was hiding at the Mudgate, beyond the Fishermen's Square.In the end, it turned up at his home.
Since his tongue was pulled out by Aerys II, Ilyin couldn't say much, so he let Han Bing, who was holding his hands tightly, speak for him.
Unlike the Devil Mountain who used a two-handed giant sword with one hand, Yilin, as an ordinary person, of course had to use both hands to swing the ice.
I saw his right hand holding the cross guard of the ice sword hilt, and his left hand tightly grasping the round weight at the end of the hilt.With both hands forcefully from back to front, swing the ice out in a semicircle close to 180 degrees.
Bang!
The ice carried its own weight, coupled with the kinetic energy of Yilin's force, and slammed heavily on the position where Robb was just now.
The solid wood floor of the hut is easily cut into by the ice made of Valyrian steel, like tofu.And Robb had already backed away again.
Yilin, who had always used a two-handed sword as a weapon, seemed to have expected that the sword would not hit easily, and immediately took a step forward with his left foot.
Robb kicked back, bent back and raised his head at the same time, dodging Yilin's raised sword point, and made a volley back to stabilize his figure again.
However, Yilin, who had already activated, took a step forward with his right foot after taking a step forward, and made another top-to-bottom slash.
His attack method is like Cheng Yaojin's three-axe.
There is only one purpose, and that is to kill.Simple, effective, no superfluous moves.
Robb is a little regretful now. When he went upstairs just now, because he was suddenly attacked from the right side, he subconsciously rolled to the left to avoid it.
If he had jumped forward to the right and cut close to Yilin's side just now, he would not have done so at this moment, being forced into his attack rhythm.
The hut was not spacious, and Robb was round the corner when he stepped back to dodge the blow again.
The young Yilin used to be the captain of Tywin's guard. Back then, he helped Tywin kill many enemies with these three axes.
But after all, he was getting old, and after wielding the three ice swords with all his strength, the connection in the middle slowed down significantly.
Robb, who was already familiar with the rhythm of Ilyin's attack, seized this opportunity.
Before he could recharge his giant sword again, he threw the dagger in his hand towards him. At the same time, he kicked his right foot against the wall, and his whole body quickly approached Yilin like an arrow leaving the string. .
clang!
By the flickering candlelight, when Yilin saw Robb throwing the dagger in his hand, he directly raised the sword to block in front of him, and flew the dagger directly.
But what Robb wants is to interrupt his continuous attack rhythm so that he can find opportunities to get close.
When he removed the ice and was about to attack again, Robb was in front of him.
tom!
clang!
Robb's right fist hit Ilin's right hand holding the sword. The huge force directly hit Ilin's right hand numb, and the ice fell to the ground.
Robb, who was in control, immediately hit the stunned Ilin with a left uppercut on the right side of the cheek, hitting him on the spot, with blood and old teeth spraying from his mouth, and fell backwards on his back.
Robb didn't stop here, he stepped directly on Ilyin's body, punching left and right continuously.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Tom, Tom, Tom!
There were continuous muffled noises in the cabin, and when Robb suppressed the desire to continue punching in his heart, Ilyin on the ground was no longer human.
His head was beaten like a somewhat shriveled oval blood cell,
One eye was blown out, the bridge of the nose collapsed, and the jaw was so open that it could not be closed.
call!call!
There was no red mist rising, and hearing his still breathing weakly, Robb knew that Ilyn was not dead yet.
His remaining eye was still staring at Robb slantingly, showing complex emotions such as begging, begging for mercy, and bewilderment.
Maybe, he really didn't know how to offend Robb.
Although because Ed Stark was captured, Ice was temporarily placed with him, but this shouldn't cause a murder!
Robb stood up slowly, looked down at Yilin, and said softly, "I'm sorry, you are on my sister's list!"
Bang!
Lift your foot and step on it, and the red mist rises into the air.
(End of this chapter)
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