Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 29 Killing the Enemy

"It's the guy with the crossbow in his hand."

Viserys hid in the box and didn't dare to take a breath, clutching the 'big toothpick' tightly in his hand.

Some of his fingernails turned white, and his heart beat faster. He continued to observe each other through a gap in the box.

The room was dark, only the door opened and a little fire came in from the corridor.

The man with the crossbow in his hand has not yet discovered that in the corner of the utility room, there is also a shabby wooden box.

wow-

The man kicked the debris on the ground with his feet, causing him to cough a few times, then cursed to himself, and then suddenly said in a slightly threatening voice.

"Hey little thing, I know you're hiding here."

"You can hear me and you're looking at me secretly, can't you?"

Holding the crossbow in his hand, the man waved his hand to disperse the dust, then straightened his body slightly and swept his gaze across the entire room, including the hard-to-reach places ahead.

He is quite experienced in dealing with children of his age.

Don't look at the child because of his physical advantages, but he only needs to scare him, and the other party will reveal himself.

The man tried his best to show a grim-looking smile, and then continued to threaten.

"Don't hide, I see you."

"Is that corner of the shirt yours?"

However, with the mercenary's threats and threats, there was still silence in this utility room, there was no sound at all, only the mercenary's self-talking voice echoed repeatedly, looking like an amorous clown.

"damn it!"

The man holding the crossbow rubbed his teeth slightly, and he understood that there might not be that little thing hidden in this room.

However, he still took a few steps inside with some unbelief, and continued to search. It was dark inside, and maybe Viserys was hiding in it.

The mercenary walked into the depths of the utility room, and the figure was soon completely swallowed by the darkness, and the light shining in from outside the door only maintained the position behind him.

bang——

He kicked down an empty wooden barrel again, like a vent, and the lid fell to the ground, and there was also no one hiding inside.

"It seems that this little thing is really not hiding here."

"You're lucky."

The man with the crossbow muttered, and was about to walk out the door to continue searching for the next room.

However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous wooden box in the corner.

"Um?"

This wooden box doesn't look big, and if a seven-year-old child wants to hide in it, it is still a bit difficult.

He also didn't think about whether the Targaryen family's wicked son would hide here, he thought of another point, whether there would be the Targaryen family's 'treasure' in this wooden box.

Although the Targaryen family lost the Iron Throne, they have been the kings of Westeros for more than 200 years, and they don't know how much wealth they have accumulated.

And Dragonstone is also the base of the Targaryen family, maybe they will store a lot of wealth in this castle.

The man holding the crossbow was slightly moved.

Then I just had the mentality of giving it a try. Anyway, these Targaryens are going to die. If you don't take it for nothing, even if you have a few golden dragons, it's still good.

Immediately after making up his mind, the man walked towards the wooden box in the corner.

Without any precautions, he never thought that such a small box could hide a little boy. The man bent down slightly and wanted to lift the lid of the wooden box.

But at this time.

bang——

The lid of the wooden box was suddenly lifted.

The silver-blond-haired boy hid in it, clenching the dagger tightly in his hand, exhausted all his strength, and stabbed the opponent's bent throat fiercely.

At the same time, Viserys's mind kept repeating the words of the instructor.

'Use the pointed end to stab the enemy. ’

In fact, after more than half a year of practice, Viserys is no longer so unfamiliar with the use of weapons.

And the teacher's teaching for boys is mainly based on simplicity, that is, simple 'stab' and 'cut', and then use it flexibly.

In fact, the essence of swordsmanship is like this, simple skills and reasonable use can be beneficial.

After all, this mercenary holding a crossbow had experienced a lot of battles, and when he was frightened and stressed, he reacted very quickly, desperately avoiding his own key points.

The right hand holding the crossbow also subconsciously blocked it, and was pierced by the sword in Viserys' hand.

puff--

The short sword pierced his wrist directly, and the sharp point of the sword penetrated.

The man avoided the key point, but his wrist was pierced, and the crossbow in his hand fell to the ground.

He didn't expect that there would be a person hidden in such a small box, and he didn't expect that he was almost killed by a sneak attack by a child.

The mercenary covered his injured wrist with one hand, his face was shocked and angry, and he turned to run away.

immediately.

A scream broke out in the silent corridor.

The tall mercenary like a mountain was carrying a battle axe, and he was searching for another room.

He also rummaged through boxes and cabinets carelessly, not the slightest worry about a child who was only seven years old and not as tall as him.

"Poor little fellow."

The muscles on Langdon's face twitched, looking a little hideous, and then he violently tore down a wooden door.

And at this time.

A clear scream came from the corridor.

"Um?"

He heard that it was his companion's voice, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You were injured by a child?"

"Hmph, what a piece of shit."

Immediately, Langdon threw open the wooden door in his hand, took off the tomahawk behind his back, and strode out to kill Viserys.

On the other side, the mercenary with a wretched expression walked out of the door earlier than the big man. He also heard the screams of his companions, and then hurried out with his sword in hand.

He saw Viserys escaping from the utility room. The two of them were very close. The room where Viserys was hiding was next to him.

The silver-haired boy who escaped was covered in blood and dust, looking a little embarrassed.

He held a short sword in one hand, and the crossbow that had just been taken from him by the enemy he had just killed in the other.

At this moment, the bowstring is tight, and a crossbow arrow has been wound.

I saw a mercenary chasing out, and the distance between the two was extremely close, not even two meters away.

Viserys raised his hand without hesitation and fired the crossbow arrow in his hand.

bang——

The bowstring made a dull sound.

The crossbow arrow stuck on it shot out instantly, tearing the air and making a screeching sound.

puff--

The sharp crossbow arrow shattered the mercenary's hard forehead without hindrance, smashed directly into it, and the brain collapsed together with the blood.

At such a close distance, the other party didn't even have time to react.

This time, his death was even more joyous. Without a word, his body was hit by the crossbow arrow, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Happy 2021, friends.

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