Chapter 12: Who is the Deserter!

As Jon approached quickly, they could even see Jon's gray eyes clearly.

Kent hurriedly gave the order to prepare for an interception, as if he was going to have a head-on collision with Jon, but what they didn't realize was that Jon was heading with the wind downwind, and the terrain where he was was higher, so he was accelerating faster. Jon was about to rush in front of them, but they didn't even speed up.

It's really crazy that Jon is charging at four or five people all by himself!

Kent immediately realized that this was definitely not an ordinary deserter, or rather, he had never seen such a deserter before.

"I am Jon Snow of Winterfell!"

Jon activated Xing Daorong's skill. Kent and the others didn't know why, but they felt that the strength in their bodies seemed to have shrunk. They wanted to draw their swords, but found that the swords at their waists were much heavier than before.

Jon rushed towards the men, holding two spears.

Kent saw that Jon actually loosened the reins with both hands, which showed that Jon had rich experience in riding and superb skills. Judging from Jon's age, he should have started learning riding at a very young age, which means that the "deserter" that the Greatjon asked him to capture was most likely from a noble family.

Two of the followers attacked Jon from the left and right. Jon first deflected the spears that they stabbed at him, then turned around like an eagle spreading its wings and took the opportunity to strike them on the back. The tremendous pain made it almost impossible for the two to continue exerting force, and the one on the left almost fell off his horse.

Whitey, who was still lying on the ground at this time, was stunned. He never expected that Jon would be such a ruthless character.

"Why would you want to be a deserter if you are so fierce?"

On the other side, Jon, who had succeeded in his attack, knew that this was not enough to get rid of these people, so he turned his horse around and charged towards Kent.

Kent originally thought that Jon had walked into a trap, and when Jon rushed towards them, he thought that Jon was going to "fight to the death", but now Jon used the strength he showed to tell them that "the net will be broken but the fish will survive".

Kent knew that he could not retreat. He had to know that no matter what kind of soldier he was, he could not expose his back to the cavalry, otherwise he would only face death.

So Kent gritted his teeth, climbed out his sword and attacked Jon. The distance of only twenty meters was covered in a flash. Both of them stared into each other's eyes, trying to have a head-on collision.

But when the two were still two or three meters apart, Jon suddenly threw the spear in his hand like a javelin, and Kent had to dodge, but this also created an opportunity for Jon to attack when he really wanted to.

Jon simply slid off the horse's back, then used his spear to poke the horse's belly from bottom to top. The horse under him felt the pain, neighed, and fell to the ground.

For a moment, Kent was thrown off his horse, but fortunately, he was not crushed by the horse and was not injured. However, when he came to his senses from the dizziness of the fall, Jon's spear was already against his neck.

Kent swallowed, and his Adam's apple was scratched by the tip of the gun, leaving a shallow blood mark.

"Everyone, dismount!"

Kent's followers looked at him, then looked at Kent again, and finally had to obey.

Dom was even more stunned when he saw this scene. Jon, who was like a turtle in a jar just now, defeated them in a blink of an eye and gained the upper hand.

"Put down your swords and squat on the rock over there."

Jon now understands his situation and he must obtain as many resources as possible, so he plans to take all the horses of these men away.

Seeing that everyone had left, Jon lowered his head and said to Kent:

"Excuse me, Sir Kent. I will lend these horses. Please put their weapons on the horses."

Seeing the young man who was so brave just now suddenly become polite, Kent was a little confused. The Greatjon, as his lord, had no culture, let alone a smaller lord. He couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe his current mood.

However, he still felt a little favorable impression towards Jon. As a noble who had been on the battlefield, he certainly knew that Jon had shown mercy just now, otherwise he would not have just fallen off his horse.

After helping Jon pack up his horse and weapons, Kent couldn't help but ask, "Your martial arts are so strong? You must be a ranger in the Night's Watch, right? Why did you become a deserter?"

Jon has been a little confused since the conversation with Dom's father last night. He clearly used his sword to earn the right to leave the Wall, so how could he become a deserter!

Could it be that the letter sent to Ned was written by Alliser? !

Jon didn't care about other people's opinions of him, but he would never tolerate the blame being dumped on his head for no reason, so he took out the departure certificate issued by Jeor Mormont from his pocket and said angrily: "Open your eyes and look! This is the signature of the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. How did I become a deserter!"

Kent picked up the letter and combined it with Jon's expression, and found that Jon didn't seem to be lying, and he couldn't help feeling confused. Jon was too lazy to continue explaining to him, so he snatched his letter and was about to leave, because there were still pursuers behind him.

After tying several horses together with reins, Jon looked behind him and found that the pursuers were still some distance away from him. He glanced at Dom, who lowered his head in shame.

Jon was very angry at this ungrateful guy, but he thought the child was innocent, so he said to him loudly: "Cook some white lentils for Dali when you go back, maybe it will help."

After saying that, he left.

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Watching Jon's leaving figure, Kent said with appreciation and admiration: "What a kind person."

When Smalljon saw the Kent people being beaten to pieces, he couldn't help but yelled angrily: "What's going on! You five people can't even stop him!"

There was a hint of fear in the Smalljon's anger, because if he scolded them here now, he would be beaten by the Greatjon when he returned to Hearth City. As his body grew stronger day by day, the Greatjon became more and more unscrupulous, except that he did not use weapons, just like beating his enemies.

So he could only continue to chase, but he knew in his heart that they had reached the edge of their own fiefdom. There were vast tracts of jungle ahead. Jon had already broken out of their "encirclement", so there was almost no possibility of catching up.

The reason why he ordered to continue the pursuit was that he was hoping for a glimmer of luck and wanted to delay the time of being beaten as much as possible.