The cavalry of the Chevalier family consisted of dozens of nobles and knights, large and small, who all knew the sword and lion banner of the Royal Knights, and they all knew what the banner of attack meant.

But the Marquis is the first to charge in front, as the younger brother can shrink back? If you estimate the face of the royal family and retreat, then the Marquis will immediately slap you in the face, and now you can only grit your teeth and follow behind, hoping that the fools on the other side will go to someone else to play with their lives and not hit the tip of their guns.

But just as the two sides approached the distance of eight hundred meters, the three knights on the opposite side rushed over in a daze.

"Is this an invitation to war? or is it a death sentence?"

This question is on everyone's mind.

If you look at it in the spirit of chivalry, the royal knights on the opposite side must be inviting to fight, and let the warriors on their side go up to fight them, and the candidate for this warrior is naturally the most suitable for the Marquis.

But what if the Marquis pretends to be stupid, even if you are a middle-rank transcendent, fighting a few hundred cavalry will end up with exhaustion.

"Turn left and right!"

The knights of the Chevalier family suddenly received a new tactical order, and everyone was overjoyed, and finally there was no need to charge at the banner of the Royal Knights.

The five hundred cavalry split into two and turned to the sides, drew two beautiful arcs around the front, and slowly slowed down in formation.

Although most of them chose to go to the sides, a few people followed Charles.

Charles's personal knight, the hairless young man Brut did not hesitate to follow, in his eyes there was no royal knight at all, only his own lord.

Then there are Bourne and Dewar, as well as the humble boy Neo Graft and the smart man Basselle Dannet.

6:3, the Shire side has an absolute advantage in numbers.

However, the white-horse knight Berun not only did not hesitate, but also accelerated his horse, leaving the two royal knights who had started late behind, and rushed over to challenge Charles alone.

The white horses were very powerful, and they ran like the wind, pulling Belun's fiery red cloak straight, and the appearance was a mess alone.

"You pretending to be a criminal, if I didn't shoot you with one arrow for morale!"

Charles secretly scolded the other party for being arrogant, but his reaction was not slow at all, and his legs were fiercely sandwiched between the horse's belly.

"Slippery!"

The big black horse Farman neighed for a while, and galloped resignedly, not slower than the white horse on the opposite side, and Byrne, Dewar and others couldn't keep up at all.

"Sir, you're not wearing armor....... Don't ......"

Dewar's hurried cries were drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves, but did not hinder Charles' galloping momentum.

It was true that Charles did not wear bulky plate chain composite armor, he only wore a handsome military dress to protect against the cold, and in terms of stinky beauty, it was actually comparable to Berun on the other side.

This is also a last resort, Charles's figure looks very standard, but his weight has only been reduced from three hundred to two hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, if he wears heavy armor again, then these eighty miles of continuous running will tire the big black horse out of the shadows.

He didn't expect this kind of chivalry invitation show to appear, he had just returned to Lorraine to take over the power, and he must win clean and beautiful at this time.

Charles didn't want his cavalry to gnaw at the manor castle in the first place, but this time he also took the opportunity to show his personal combat power and accumulate the majesty and prestige of the lord.

At this moment, everyone present focused their eyes on the two people who were approaching quickly, anxiously looking forward to the result of the collision.

"It's just that he didn't take advantage of the hunter's talent for riding and archery, he didn't even wear armor, he still used a short spear gun, what an inexperienced idiot!"

Berun accurately estimated the distance, and changed the riding gun in his hand from an upright to a flat end, the three-meter-long riding gun was very heavy, and it would not be flat before sprinting, it was too laborious.

Brunched over, Béruen focused all his attention on the tip of his rifle, as he had done in countless knightly jousting tournaments, looking for the best chance to stab the Charles off his horse.

This kind of game of riding and holding a gun is very popular among the Flensian nobles, and Berun has always been the best among them by relying on the extraordinary strength and rich experience of the seventh rank, and he has long seen that the posture of Charles rushing over is not standard, and he is naturally full of confidence at this time.

This kind of duel between guns and stabs, winning or losing is only in an instant, very cruel and fierce, maybe just a small mistake, someone else's gun will stab you first, resulting in the defeat of the horse.

The Ancoral spear in Charles' hand was only more than a meter long, much shorter than Berun's three-meter cavalry spear, which was a disadvantage in this standard knightly stab, but Charles gave up shooting with bows and arrows, and there was no chance of winning.

But what Berun didn't know was that Charles didn't intend to use a bow and arrow against him at all, just to win him in a standard knightly duel, and get the applause and cheers of many knights around him.

Charles is indeed a Rank 7 Revenant, and he is very good at archery, but he also likes to fight in straightforward melee combat, and in the duel with the Revenant Horn Connell at the beginning of the crossing, he fought to get close to the opponent and won the battle with melee combat.

"It's now!"

The two sides approached quickly, reaching the distance of the thrust in an instant, and the white horse knight Berun used his experience to find the best opportunity and angle, and fought hard to shoot it.

But just as he gathered all his strength to stab, but the spear in his hand was about to come out, Charles on the opposite side stabbed out a shot at an incredible speed.

"How is this possible?"

Although Charles's gun was too short to stab Berun instantly, the sudden shift from static to dynamic made Berun's heart suddenly tighten.

It was too late, and Charles' Ancorral spear followed a perfect trajectory and stabbed the tip of the spear in Béruen's hand.

"Zheng!"

The power of the spear reached Bérune's hand from the tip of the spear, so that a man who prides himself on strength could not hold the spear at all.

"How is it possible, I am a warrior and he is a hunter, even if he is a hunter knight, how can he be higher than my stabbing skills?"

The speed of human thinking can be infinitely fast, and the moment Berun's spear was unarmed, several questions appeared in his mind in a row.

But he would never have imagined that the young marquis in front of him had a spiritual vision talent that he couldn't understand, and every wisp of his spiritual power and every burst of spiritual power were clearly seen in his eyes.

Before the moment of Berun's spear lunging, Charles had clearly seen his use of power, as well as the slight spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and found the true trajectory of his stab.

As for Berun's proud power, he is not even a fart in front of Charles.

On the night of the "Daisy Incident", Charles had an epiphany through the "Obsession of Justice", and he had already crossed the seventh rank of the warrior system and reached a wonderful realm that did not exist in the classics, and his physical strength was not known to be much higher than that of ordinary seventh-rank warriors.

"Buzz!"

The two spears came together, and the tremendous force caused Berun's spears to bend directly and collapse directly from his hands, emitting a shuddering buzzing sound.

Béruhn was experienced, and reflexively curled up to the left, his left shield trying his best to block the right side of his body, hoping to survive the moment when the two horses were staggered.

Charr's Hunter Knight talent switched seamlessly, from the strength-focused warrior talent to the agility-focused hunter talent, swinging the Ancorral's spear and smashing it into Berun's shield with great speed, switching back to the warrior talent again at the moment of contact, and the force was heavier than a mountain.

The Hunter Knight's dual talents are played by the Charles, and the flexible switch of strength and skill is seamless.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The metal shield smashed straight into the air, and Béruhn spat out a mouthful of blood, but his feet were clasped in the stirrups, and he was dragged forward by the same war horse that was also wailing from the blow.

"I can't fight anymore, I'm going to run away......"

For the first time, Berun, who had always boasted of his noble chivalry, had the idea of escaping.

"Da Da Da"

A hurried sound of horses' hooves came from the front, and Béruen looked up with difficulty, and saw an excited child spearing at his horse.