Jones saw the dense crowd of Western soldiers from the high slope, and after pausing for a few breaths, he made a decision in an instant - to flee for his life.

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the resting soldiers below.

"That's him, don't let him run," shouted a soldier who had seen the Black Knight in the Battle of the Green Fork.

"Get moving, grab the Black Knight," a Westside knight shouted hurriedly.

"Well done, I blame you guys," said a knight who had just been arguing with the Alpine clan, and apologized sincerely.

"Capture the Black Knight alive, and a hundred dragons in bounty!" shouted Sir Adam, who also jumped quickly on his horse, and his face flushed.

Just now he was worried about the failure of the mission, but now the black knight suddenly appeared.

And also a person.

He now has a thrill of hunting, before he hunted elk, wild boar or something, now the object of hunting is the black knight, oh my God, is there anything more exciting than this?

Xia Ga also slammed the double axe violently, which was a sign of his attack, and was about to shout "When you charge with Xia Ga", he was coldly glanced at by the one-eyed charm on the side.

"Hey, it seems that Ti Mei has something to do with the Black Knight, anyway, what is the relationship?" Xia Ga suddenly remembered this matter, "It seems to be ......"

Ti Mei looked at the warriors of the Alpine clan who were eager to try, and finally spoke, "Let the people of the Lion Tribe chase first, and we will see the situation." ”

As he spoke, Timeh's one-eyed swept between Sir Adam and Tyrion, finally landing on the little dwarf.

The leaders of the other Takayama clans, hearing Ti Mei's words, made eye contact, omitting the process of voting by show of hands (the Takayama clan was proud of the fact that the Takayama clan decided controversial issues on a voting system), and finally had to nod.

They vaguely knew that Timei had followed the Black Knight, and as for whether he had followed him now, they didn't ask.

However, since Timei had made such a request, on the flat land, as long as it was reasonable, the people of their Alpine clan would have to advance and retreat together.

......

Tyrion was a little surprised that Xia Ga was not the first to rush out, but he was not very interested in catching the black knights himself, so like the people of the Alpine clan, he watched the cavalry in the west rush forward one by one.

"Let's go," Tyrion said, kicking his horse.

However, after starting the pursuit, the people of the Gaoshan clan were still surprisingly calm, one Xia Ga was like this, and the people of the entire Gaoshan clan were like this, which made him start to wonder.

So Tyrion asked Ti Mei on the side, "Why didn't you rush?"

The one-eyed Timei didn't answer him again, but glanced at him coldly.

Tyrion instantly became drunk in an ice cave, looked at the soldiers from the west, and then glanced at the tribesmen around him, and swallowed nervously, "No, it won't......"

......

Through the dense woods, looking at the leaves and the sun, Jones reconfirmed his direction, and at this time he was going to run in the wrong direction, and ran to Harrenhal, which was really a dead end.

There were howls and scoldings from behind, and Jones turned his head to see that the pursuers of the Western Frontier in red armor had scattered into a line, constantly pressing towards him.

They don't have any rules.

But chasing a person really doesn't need any rules.

"Fuck, did the man they lead the troops get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Jones wanted to cry a little, he felt that his own point was too much.

Complaining doesn't solve the problem, though, and he can only run a little more in the direction of Lava City now.

The chaotic rain of arrows began to fall, and Jones swung his black greatsword impenetrable, focusing on protecting the war horse under his crotch.

The tinkling sound of the ringing made the horses frightened and rushed forward with a neigh.

The horses were jumping left and right in the jungle, running hard.

After escaping for half an hour, a few stragglers were still detoured to the front from other routes.

......

"Oh oh," the knight of the Western Realm shouted excitedly, as if he was driving away and surrounding the wild boar.

"Surrender, Yankees, you have no hope," also the Westside veteran shouted.

"When we are the lion's dog, the lord will let you live!"

Each of them was excited, without the slightest nervousness of war.

Jones didn't respond to their taunts, holding the black greatsword in both hands, and instead of immediately launching a 'rage', he silently counted the distance.

After approaching the knight who was most excited, the black greatsword made a fierce arc, and the piercing sound of metal grinding sounded, accompanied by an elongated spark, the excitement on the knight's face also turned into horror, and the howl turned into a roar.

Contrary to the Knight of the Western Realm, his long sword did not block the black sword at all, and the black giant sword crushed his long sword to death, and quickly slid up along the blade.

"Ahh

Then his face was cut off.

"The first," Jones said silently.

The smell of blood froze the smiles of the soldiers in front of them, and the mockery paused.

......

With a loud "bang", a soldier from the Western Frontier who had paused was hit by a black giant sword, flew out directly from the horse, and crashed into the old tree, red blood spurting out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Jones gave a quick glance at the soldier who smashed into the air, confirming that he had lost his combat power, and at the same time silently wrote down the strength he had just made.

At this time, he had to save every effort.

"The second one!"

......

Almost the same move, the black giant sword slammed into the oncoming Western Cavalry again.

Another man flew out with a scream.

"Sixth!"

Sir Adam's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he urged loudly, "Stop him and go up together!"

But Jones had already come out of the encirclement.

The game of chase begins again.

......

The shouts and chases scared the critters away from the jungle.

Another hour passed, and the sun was still shining like that.

Jones's armor had turned blood-red by this time, more vivid than the red armor of the knights of the West, but fortunately, it was all enemy blood.

"Eighty-six!" he shouted as he brandished his greatsword.

"Hubris!" shouted the other Western cavalry on the front side, angrily.

They already knew what Jones was shouting.

The Black Knight was counting the enemies he had slain, but the soldiers of the West, though shouting 'Arrogance', were actually terrified by the number 'Eighty-six'.

Now the voices of the mocking Black Knight were gone, and all that remained were cries of anger and hatred. No one wants to capture the Black Knight alive, and it is inevitable that he will pay for his life.

"After I catch you, I'm going to break every bone of yours......"

His shouting was directly interrupted, and the stabbing spear was also dodged by the black knight, and the violent impact on his abdomen made him extremely uncomfortable, although he did not fly out, but his mouth still overflowed with scarlet blood, and he felt that the whole world suddenly darkened.

"This guy's strength is so great......"

After Jones solved a siege again, he looked at the pursuers behind him and shook the muscles of his arms, which had been a little sore from holding the heavy sword for a long time.

Finally, I felt the state of the war horse again, "The war horse is better than myself...... This is good news, at least I can't fall before the war horse, I just don't know how far I escaped. ”8)