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

At this moment, Colin looked like a young girl who had been wronged by her mother. The rangers behind him looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

Alliser Thorne had not thought about how to answer this question. He just crossed his arms and looked at it with a cold and unfathomable expression.

Seeing that the head coach didn't answer, Colin was anxious and said, "Ailisha, you'd better not go out of the Black Iron Castle alone in the future, otherwise you will be shot by someone!"

At the critical moment, it was Lyon, the "enemy", who stood up to smooth things over for the head coach.

"Master Colin, if you are in a hurry, why don't you come at me all at once? I will challenge all of you one by one."

As he said this, Leon stretched his muscles and took off the armor that was in the way one by one.

Although the defensive power is reassuring, the heavy armor greatly affects one's agility.

For Leon, in a group fight, the little defense he has is not as good as agility.

"Are you serious, kid?"

Colin looked at Leon as if he was a fool, and the rangers behind him had almost the same expression.

I don’t know whether Leon is too arrogant or too confident.

But in the end, Lyon's nonchalant temperament still aroused public anger.

A group of rangers surrounded Lyon.

"Okay, let's put it this way. We won't bully you. We won't use any weapons and will fight you with our bare hands. Let's finish the fight as soon as possible and go away."

Colin raised his arm and was about to give the order F1F3.

Jon, who was behind Lyon, rushed up and hugged Colin's arm.

"Master Colin, Leon has definitely lost his mind."

Seeing that Jon was actually planning to ruin his good deeds, Leon suddenly became anxious and shouted, "It's none of your business, do it!"

Leon's voice seemed to sound the clarion call for battle, and the rangers who had been impatient all around him immediately rushed forward.

Jon could only watch helplessly as Lyon was surrounded by the crowd like a human pyramid. He was so anxious that he could do nothing.

Even his loud shouts were drowned out by the cries of the Night's Watch Rangers.

The melee began, and Lyon was the first to get hit by so many punches and kicks.

Unfortunately, this amount of damage from punches and kicks was just a drizzle for Lyon, and was nothing compared to the blows he received yesterday.

But it was not in Lyon's character to not fight back after being beaten so many times. Moreover, some despicable ranger kept using all his moves against little Lyon, which directly annoyed Lyon.

The furious Leon grabbed the ranger's collar and punched him hard, knocking him unconscious. Then he swung him up like a rag doll and swept across the world with one move, knocking down more than a dozen rangers in one go.

In an instant, Lyon felt his body lighten, and the injuries that had accumulated over time were at least half recovered.

Seeing that he could withstand such a punishment, Leon simply ignored everything, shouted angrily, threw away the unconscious ranger in his hand, and chased after the group of people and beat them up.

Several Night Watch recruits who were watching on the sidelines tried to avoid it, and were unfairly hit in the nose by Lyon several times.

This action frightened the other recruits so much that they fled the battle group howling, leaving only the enraged rangers fighting with Leon like a bullfight.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes passed.

As Lyon fought without regard for his injuries, he used fists, elbows, teeth, and even little Leon almost used them. Lyon's eyes were gradually blurred by blood, leaving him with only one goal in his mind, which was to knock down everyone who was still standing in front of him.

Finally, after thirty minutes, Colin, who had been hit hard several times, used up the last bit of his strength and kicked Leon hard in the chest.

This time he finally kicked the human-shaped beast over.

"No, we can't continue training today, otherwise the injury will get worse!"

Leon only had time to have this last thought in his mind before he fainted.

Lyon's last few Ranger opponents were obviously stronger than ever before, and each of them was as powerful as Matthew at the beginning, causing Lyon to run out of stamina in the end, and finally Colin scored and successfully finished off the opponent.

Lyon's training for today is over.

“Drink~Drink~”

Colin rested his hands on his knees, obviously too tired to bend over.

His head was covered in sweat and steam was coming out of it. Finally, he couldn't help but sit down on the ground and gasp for breath.

In the parade ground, Grand Maester Aemon was supported by two apprentices and walked in. Seeing the "corpses" of crows hanging everywhere in the parade ground, the old Grand Maester Aemon looked around carefully with his cloudy eyes and found that the rangers were taking a nap. After listening to the incoherent explanations of the terrified recruits next to him, Grand Maester Aemon ordered two apprentices to step forward and pull up Lyon, who was lying on several rangers in the crowd.

Since Grand Maester Aemon was unsure whether the creature in front of him, which looked like a paint tray due to his presbyopia, was Leon, fortunately the apprentice next to him could barely recognize him.

Grand Maester Aemon leaned over and gently opened Leon's eyelids, and at the same time, he said to Leon as if talking to himself: "Leon, you seem to be seriously injured this time."

The reason why Grand Maester Aemon was talking to himself was that he did not think Lyon could hear him.

But Lyon did hear it, and he replied respectfully to Grand Maester Aemon:

"It doesn't matter, it's just a fatal injury..."