After receiving the information, Thor, who received the news from Giuseppe, decided to turn defense into attack, mobilized elite cavalry troops, and assaulted the headquarters of the Magic Mountain.

"Sir, not far to the southwest, there is an unknown force approaching, it seems to be the Thor Legion. ”

"How is that possible!" Demon Mountain's face changed greatly when he heard the news, according to his instructions, tomorrow Qilin will be dispatched to attack Thor, at this time, scouts should be planted early, control the nearby roads, how can such a large force of cavalry appear easily?

Without much time to think, the Magic Mountain ordered the whole army to make a combat state.

Thor's knightly legion, nearly four hundred horsemen, like a hungry wolf pounced on its prey, each rider exuded killing intent, when the distance was less than a mile, the troops led by the magic mountain had already completed the formation, because the composition of the troops was heavy infantry, the pikemen were the majority, and the lack of mobility could not avoid this battle, so that a platoon of pikemen stepped forward and placed their spears flat, and put out a shield array, so as to block the opponent.

The two sides fought near a valley, and there were not many natural facilities to stop the cavalry regiment, and there were no good musketeers and firearms due to lack of funds and materials.

The magic mountain gathered the power of Yimu and other lords, plus the support he brought, the troops were close to 1,200 people, this was the first time in his life that he commanded so many men and horses as the commander, he drew his long sword, the sword body reflected his face and the golden lion banner of the sergeant behind him, he told himself that he must not let the proud golden lion fall into the dirt and become dusty.

"Our army will win. ”

"Fight off these Southerners. ”

The latter sound, made by the enemy, was led by Thor himself, and the knights behind him rode their horses and blew their horns to boost morale.

The figures flickered, the mountain wind whistled, the tall horses wore battle armor, and the shaking royal flag made it even more tall and shocking visually.

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"The king's flag is fluttering, the wind is howling, and the thunder god is holding a hammer and rushing into the sky!"

The spearmen under Demon Mountain clenched their weapons, swallowed their saliva, their feet trembled a little, and as the enemy horses raised their hooves, the distance quickly decreased to the range of the archers.

The magic mountain raised his hand, and the first wave of arrows shot out like meteors, but only stopped a dozen or so cavalry, and then the sound of hooves exploded in his ears, and the first round of charges had arrived!

"Click!!"

The sound of broken guns was everywhere, and more than a dozen cavalrymen fell off their horses, but more often than not, their own pikemen were overwhelmed by the riders, causing panic.

Although there was an advantage in numbers, Imu's soldiers had only lost the battle before, and there were many wounded, and when they saw that the situation was unfavorable, there were many people who did not listen to the command and fled. The demon mountain shouted but could not stabilize the morale, and the fear ran faster than the wind, so he commanded several personal guards, pulled the reins tightly, like an ironclad chariot, and rushed to the enemy's main cavalry formation.

Thor saw this clearly, but he was not aroused by the competitiveness in his heart, there were no noblewomen in long dresses, no lords in felt hats, and of course no cheers or flowers, so all he had to do was - "back off a little".

The size of the Magic Mountain was too burly, and the mount was a heavy pack horse, which was not fast enough to break through to Thor and after killing a few people, it fell into the encirclement of the opponent's cavalry, and the troops were also rushed into three pieces.

"The Frans will never back down, Thor, you bastard, you don't dare to fight me. "The Magic Mountain was provoked by the opponent, but could not break free, the mount was constantly attacked by the cavalry spear, and the horse gradually weakened after losing blood.

Thor waited for a while, and when he saw that the Magic Mountain mount could not support it, he rode his horse and galloped over.

Thor riding can be described elegantly, every time he pulls the reins, he cooperates with the "undulation of the horse's body" to urge the power of the road, he and the mount are integrated, his subordinates give way to a passage, a few breaths, he rushed to the front of the magic mountain, the "Thor's hammer" struck hard, the force cut through the air, made a whistling sound, and left a crack on the colliding magic mountain sword.

The magic mountain is a sorcerer, the power of electricity spreads from the sword to his right hand, although it only shakes the perimeter of his tiger's mouth, but the mount has not yet collapsed and he loses his balance, when the sword body falls to the ground broken in half, his eyes are gray, he has just removed his face from the sand, four riding spears are in unison, quickly aimed at his limbs, stabbed at it, like a craftsman hammering into a nail, nailing him to the ground.

After the thunderous blow, Thor's feet shook, suddenly his kidneys were lost, he almost sprayed urine, and immediately quenched a mouthful of dirty blood, with this kind of killing move, his burden is also heavy, the bones and internal organs are like moving, and the position is changed, so he can only hammer three times a day at most.

Although he is currently known as the "royal arms" with Magellan, he knows that in the state of fighting alone, Magellan is much more powerful, after participating in the last civil war, Magellan's strength soared amazingly, he modified the ordinary long sword that he was used to, the sword handle was single-handed, and the sword grid extended four flowers and leaves, which can be used to block the opponent's attack, and the sword body was changed to a more thin point, shaped like a long needle.

This sword aimed at the point, aimed at the gap between the opponent's plate armor, or weak points, and tried to "pierce the soul", and now the nobles began to call him - "foil-Magellan".......

Seeing that the magic mountain was captured, Thor slowly drove the horse closer, and after dismounting, he stepped on the lower body of the magic mountain hard, and the magic mountain endured the pain and almost bit his silver teeth.

Seeing this, Thor picked up a half-man high riding spear, stabbed it into his left shoulder and pulled it out, like a chicken pecking rice, three times in a row, and the magic mountain finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out bitterly.

"That kick was to avenge my friend Shuk. Saul added, "Such a light shot is like a woman giving birth." ”

The scattered soldiers, with the exception of some nobles who appeared to be more prominent, were chased by Thor, and the others were left to fend for themselves. When the battle felt unfavorable, the Magic Mountain let several nobles who were injured in the rear retreat first, including Afkana, and Imu relied on the identity of Adolf's relatives to get the consent of the Magic Mountain first, and fled with the Persian woman as soon as possible.

Afkana, whose eye injury had not healed, rode a horse with Binqinen, and clung to him behind him, and asked him to follow in the direction of Imu,

Due to the Persian woman's pregnancy, the horses did not move fast, and they were discovered by a small sweeping force sent by Thor on the way, and after three of the four riders protecting Imu were killed, the two escaped with the only remaining rider.

After escaping for about five or six miles, Imu's mouth was dry, and he strayed into a small forest, and finally chose to stop by a stream that reflected the light, drinking water and panting, and the sweet spring water moistened his throat, and thought that he was far away from death, and Yimu's spirit improved a lot.

"Qilin, this bastard, I don't know what to do, I made us so embarrassed, this time when I go back, I must sue the Grand Duke and His Royal Highness, I am a noble Adolf!" Imu once again revealed the importance of his identity in order to whitewash the cowardly picture of begging for mercy from the sweeping troops in front of the Persian woman just now.

The other rider, who was bandaging his abdomen, had been slashed by a sword during the struggle, but fortunately had not entered the flesh, but could no longer gallop on horseback, for his mount's leg had been broken, and he was lying quietly by the river, his eyes wide and waiting for death.

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