This should be considered Erwin's first real battle, right? No matter how many times he's fought before, it's all been just training. The first time, if he loses, the opponent will really kill him.
In the pitch-black night, three people ride horses through the forest. Behind them are large groups of pursuers holding torches.
"Don't run!"
"Stand still!"
Similar shouts echo one after another.
"Why do the villains always like to shout such useless things? Should we just stop running and let them catch us?" Matthew, already panting from exhaustion, still doesn't forget to complain.
It's well known that horses aren't suitable for running in forests. If the forest is also mountainous and it's nighttime, it's even less suitable.
Not far into the run, the horse George is riding directly stumbled. George fell heavily to the ground, and the horse, having its foot stuck by something, couldn't stand up no matter what.
Erwin had no choice but to turn back.
