I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

"Ouch..."

With the sound of something heavy falling to the ground and Suo Xiao's uncontrollable wailing while holding his arms, the originally bustling training ground suddenly became silent.

Colin's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what was going on in the world.

Could it be that any new recruit dug out from the land of the Seven Kingdoms has the ability to match the most elite rangers under his command?

No... not only that, with Colin's eyesight, he could naturally see that Leon actually held back, otherwise Leon wouldn't be looking at his broken palm as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of this, Colin was no longer angry, but just felt a little curious. Even Suo Xiao looked down on him, so who could be the opponent of this kid?

After thinking about it, Colin simply put his right hand behind his back, and at the same time widened his eyes and thought: Could it be me?

"Damn it, Suo Xiao, you're such a wimp. You used all your energy on a girl from Mole's Town last night. Watch me."

A guy who was taller than the other rangers stood up.

This ranger was not only tall, but the weapon he held was several inches longer than the two-handed sword used by most people. It looked like he was holding half a door panel.

"Tall Matthew, cough cough, it's easy to talk without any backache, cough cough, why don't you try fighting him!"

Lying on the ground, gasping for breath, Suo Xiao couldn't bear to see anyone saying that he was incompetent, so he immediately retorted with ridicule.

While Matthew was arguing with him, he walked to the weapon rack and picked left and right, and finally picked up a long shield and held it in his hand, but did not choose a weapon in the end.

It looked like he was planning to swing the long shield with brute force and knock Leon over.

Seeing the man coming at them aggressively, the recruits behind Lyon stopped making any noise and even stopped breathing, staring with wide eyes to see if Lyon was going to fight back or just give up.

The recruits had poor eyesight and thought that Lyon was lucky to beat a ranger. If he faced such a ferocious man again, Lyon would probably be in trouble.

"Boy, Soshaw is just a wimp, but I was once the champion swordsman of the North before I became a Night's Watchman, so you don't have to hold back, just go all out against me."

Matthew, holding a long shield in one hand, walked up to Leon and spoke to him from a condescending attitude.

Leon nodded and made a beautiful sword flower with the wooden sword in his hand in response.

It can be seen that Matthew's attack style is vigorous and violent. He rushed forward with a shield in hand, and stopped only when he was three or two steps away from Leon. Then he used all his strength to sweep the long shield towards Leon.

To outsiders, it seemed that Lyon was unavoidable in this attack, especially since Lyon's standard circling style of attack was about to fail.

They all seemed to have seen the scene in which Leon was knocked several meters away with his sword the next moment.

The next moment, as expected, Lyon seemed to have taken root and showed no sign of dodging at all.

But when the two weapons collided, it was a tall figure that flew backwards.

The thick long shield actually broke into pieces like a biscuit.

"Hiss~ What a great strength."

Colin could only see that Leon swung his sword hard and knocked Matthew flying with his shield.

The power comparison between the two in this attack was as if Matthew was beating a three or five-year-old child.

But now Matthew is the kid who is at a disadvantage in terms of power.

"What a strange strength!"

Colin murmured to himself, you know, this kind of innate power, he has only seen it in giants.

Seeing that the result of his first full-strength attack was that a two-meter-tall and 200-pound Westeros strongman was sent flying backwards and his life or death was unknown, even though Leon was very thick-skinned, he felt deeply guilty at this moment.

"He was the one who said not to hold back. I guess it's not my fault, right?"

Seeing the figure lying on the ground with his chest rising and falling, obviously still breathing, Leon finally felt relieved and asked carefully.

"Damn it, Elisa, where did you get such a monster from?"

When Colin heard Lyon's question, he immediately started cursing at Alliser Thorne, who was standing on the podium with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Hearing Colin's question, Alliser Thorne's gloomy face suddenly became shrouded in gloom, but this expression contained a different meaning in Colin's eyes.

How did I offend Elisha that he would do this to me? Colin thought to himself, and immediately turned around and left.

"Please stay, Master Colin the Broken Palm. The coach did not say that I passed the test."

But how could Lyon miss this hard-won opportunity to upgrade the system?

The original reason for coming to the training ground today was to practice with the new recruits, defeat a few more and strive to start the next stage of "Bloodthirst" as soon as possible.

Now that we don't have to fight against the weak new recruits, it would be unreasonable not to make good use of the ready-made rangers in front of us.

Just now, Lyon took a moment to glance at the system panel. The kill/defeat count for defeating a well-known Ranger Elite like the one in front of him was 5. The two people just now fully charged Lyon's bloodlust to (20/100).

"Alisha, I, Minos, do I need to assess this kind of person? You are more than qualified to be my deputy. I don't have time to play house with you."

Colin the Halfhand was filled with resentment, staring fiercely at Alliser Thorne, as if he would rush onto the platform regardless of the rules and hang him up to beat him if the other party dared to say no.

"No!" Who would have thought that Alisa Thorne seemed to be planning to fight Colin to death today. "Lyon is right. I am the most powerful coach in the training ground. None of you can leave until he defeats all of you!"

It's like being sleepy and looking for a pillow. Alliser Thorne was already having a headache after seeing how Lyon effortlessly defeated two elite rangers. He didn't know how to save the situation. He didn't expect that Lyon would ask for trouble. Even Alliser Thorne himself didn't expect this.

When it comes to being despicable, Alliser Thorne still has some lessons to learn from Lyon.

Today, even if it means offending Colin the Broken Palm, the second-in-command of the Shadow Tower, I must teach Leon a severe lesson.

"Fuck you, you're the head coach and you're the boss, but I've already admitted that your new recruit is a good fighter. There are more than a hundred Rangers in our team. Do we have to do nothing today and just sit here and wait like monkeys if we have to fight him one by one?"