The water splashed, and the magic mountain stood on his horse in a strange posture, crossing the Green Fork River, with only a dozen people following him.

Blood continued to leach out of his crotch, and although it was not much, his face was distorted, with resentment, anger, remorse, worry, and hope.

Not far behind him, Jones and the others followed all the way, and arrows came from time to time.

"Stop them for me!" When crossing the river, the horse was very slow, and seeing that the pursuers behind him were about to catch up again, the demon mountain shouted hoarsely at the people around him.

After everyone looked at each other, they gritted their teeth, turned their horses' heads, and rushed backwards.

If you are caught by the enemy, you can surrender, but if you don't listen to the orders of the Demon Mountain, you will be split in half on the spot, as evidenced by many dead Westerners on the way.

Flags fluttered, and Icewolf and Roaring Giants seemed to run out of the banner and tear apart anyone who dared to stand in their way.

After the knights of the Western Realm who followed the Magic Mountain turned their horses' heads, they saw the oncoming black heavy cavalry, and the little fighting spirit that had just been ignited quickly disappeared, and everyone fled in another direction in tacit understanding.

Wisdom is also an essential quality of a knight.

......

Seeing that the cavalry from the north was about to cross the Green Fork River, Sir Adam said anxiously, "Hurry up and kill these people who are in the way, the cavalry is not fast when they cross the river, they are live targets." ”

"Sir Adam, pay attention to who you are talking to. Von Kai Lannister said coldly after slashing down a light infantry again with his long sword.

"My lord, I apologize for my faux pas. Adam Malbran hurriedly replied that although he was the son of an earl and was also appreciated by Duke Tywin, it did not mean that he could be presumptuous with the Lannisters.

Even if this person can only be counted as the fourth or fifth person in the Lannisters.

Feng Kai glanced at Sir Adam coldly, and there was nothing to ease the atmosphere, but just ordered the Western Cavalry to hurry up and attack.

......

Count Severn led the rest of the northern infantry, with round shields and short weapons, to resist the attack of the heavy cavalry, even though they all knew that as long as they jumped into the river, they had a great chance of escaping, but still none of the northern soldiers took a step back.

They all lack 'wisdom'.

The north is not rich, the weather is bad, and there are few people, and if they don't hold on anymore, then they will completely lose their pride.

"Long live Stark!"

The northern soldiers shouted in unison.

When Luce Bolton, Lord of the Castle of Terror, heard 'Long live Stark' in the distance, his unwavering eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

......

When Jones and his cavalry saw their companions in the North being driven back to the edge of the river like prey, and heard the hoarse cries of the other side, a sense of humiliation welled up in everyone's hearts.

Jones pulled out his horn, lifted his mask, and blew it.

The trumpet sound was short and rapid, full of fiery fury.

"Fight for the North!"

The heavy cavalry howled, driving the war horses across the Green Fork River, like a sea dragon, cutting through the Green Fork River and stirring up white waves more than a man high.

......

"Get out of the way," the ice-clad Demon Mountain in his flat helmet shouted at the Western cavalry standing in the way.

He just wanted to see Lord Tywin right now.

"Gregor?" Von Kai Lannister said incredulously, he felt that the fierce aura on the Demon Mountain had disappeared, and now in front of him was nothing more than an injured coward.

"I'm in a hurry with Lord Tywin. Demon Mountain didn't dare to shout at Feng Kai, and said with a little pleading.

Von Kai Lannister looked the Magic Mountain up and down for a while and said, "If you go to my brother now, he will definitely hang you, but you help me completely destroy the enemy in front of me and win this war, and your mistakes can be forgiven." ”

Moshan thought about it, and could only nod helplessly.

I hope that the high-ranking Duke Tywin will not be stingy with his tolerance.

......

"Have you finally reached the limit?" Daisy took advantage of the break to rub her sore arm vigorously and wipe the blood of the enemy from her face.

The shouts and fighting of the heavy cavalry of the North had already sounded, and they had just landed a little below.

Most of the Western Heavy Cavalry were also immediately attracted to it, and the rest of the Northern Infantry was immediately much more relaxed.

Earl Severn had already been knocked off his horse, and he was covered in blood, bracing his body with his long sword, and gasped heavily, "It's Jones Amber." ”

Daisy didn't speak, just cautiously looked at the figure of the black-armored warrior.

"Who else but him? The banner of the Roaring Giant, covered in black armor, also ran at the front of the line, lest the enemy could not see it. Daisy thought to herself, "I was saved by him, and when I meet him in the future, I am afraid that I will never be able to raise my head again, and that guy will definitely be proud." ”

"It's really unpleasant, the stupid big guy has become the black knight he is now, step by step, and I'm ...... Hmph......"

......

Jones didn't know why the magic mountain, who had been like a lost dog all the way, dared to rush back, but this made him breathe a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to worry about being run away by the magic mountain.

Moshan sat on the horse's back with a distorted face, a small metal shield tied to his injured left arm, and a sword in his right hand that was as dark as black smoke.

Jones, on the other hand, held a giant sword more than two meters long in both hands and pointed it at the rushing Demon Mountain.

He had actually rarely held a sword in two hands before, because for a novice swordsman, holding a sword in both hands was far less flexible than holding a sword in one hand.

However, with continuous practice and actual combat, he can already swing his sword with both hands in a small area, faster, more flexible, and of course, more powerful.

When Jones swung the black sword and slashed towards the Magic Mountain, the Magic Mountain wanted to repeat the old trick, carrying the black sword with his left hand, and then attacking him with the sharpness of the ice.

But Jones changed course just in time.

With a "ding", the cold ice was slashed back heavily, and the body of the magic mountain shook with it.

The face of the Magic Mountain was incredible, no one had ever been able to beat himself unsteadily in the head-to-head duel of the cavalry battle, not even Jones before.

Jones took advantage of the beating of the right arm of the magic mountain to lean back, and the black sword slashed at his wrist.

A terrible scream sounded, and the right wrist of the magic mountain was cut off by Jones Zigan, and blood spurted out.

With a bang, the ice fell to the ground, and there was a right hand of the Magic Mountain with an iron glove attached to it.

Jones didn't stop attacking because of the screams of the enemy, and the heavy sword swung into a black light that slashed at the neck of the magic mountain.

The sparks splattered, and with the sound of metal clattering, the magic mountain was knocked off the horse, the armor on its neck was also slashed, and a trickle of blood came out of it.

......

"Gregor!" von Kay Lannister shouted incredulously.

Just now he was directing the western cavalry to besiege the soldiers in the north, and then after hearing the screams of the magic mountain, he turned his head and saw the terrifying big sword of the black knight chief, which slashed at the neck of the magic mountain and knocked it off his horse.

Feng Kai then saw the Demon Mountain lying on the ground, covering his neck with one hand.

Then the black-armored knight drove his horse to follow without slowness, and did not dismount, but just pointed the tip of the giant sword vertically at the back of the neck of the magic mountain, and then pressed it down with both hands.

The screams like slaughtering livestock sounded, and the Demon Mountain tried its best to resist, but together, it only made the giant sword thrust deeper.

His right hand had been cut off, and his left arm was powerless, so in despair, he felt the tip of the sword pass through the back of his neck armor and pierce his neck, deeper and deeper......

A frenzied howl came abruptly, and the black greatsword pierced through the neck of the Demon Mountain, thudging into the ground with a pop.

With a distorted expression, the head of the magic mountain rolled to the left.

Face up, feet down.