Carter led some men to the back of the hill, and immediately saw another long 'fire dragon' rushing towards him, so he immediately ran back to report to Jones.

"Let's rush down from the flank, don't be surrounded. Jones shouted.

The trees on the hill were not dense, and it was almost winter, and a lot of the vegetation had died, so it was not difficult for the cavalry to ride their horses down from the hill.

After a while, everyone rushed to the foot of the mountain, but the enemy's vanguard cavalry had already touched this place by the moonlight, and it was not known whether they had been ambushed here early or had just been separated from the 'fire dragon'.

The unrecognizable banner was shaking with the night wind, and the two black torrents were about to collide together.

The silver spears of the galloping horses had been raised, and they looked particularly cold in the moonlight.

"Long live Kaiyan City!"

"Long live the Lannister!"

"Long live Winterfell!"

"Long live Amber!"

The sound of the two sides shook the sky and soared into the sky.

No sooner had the sound of the bowstrings trembling than one after another arrows struck in the darkness, and then one of Jones's scorching guards beside him screamed and fell under his horse, drowning in the night.

Jones also wielded his heavy sword, blocking the flying arrows and making a clanging sound.

Every sound was like the murmur of death, and it was dangerous.

Luckily for Jones, they were coming down the hill very quickly.

As soon as the enemy's round of arrows was fired, the cavalry led by Jones had already plunged into their ranks.

The shouts and howls were deafening, and the clash was sprinkled with blood, staining the earth black.

Jones was almost single-handedly in the belly of the enemy army, and the Scorching Guards around him had been thrown off.

However, there were not many of his current guards, and most of them had been returned to Timei, who now also led a cavalry team of two hundred people, and was one of the four captains.

'Fury' had already begun, and the heavy sword slashed spears with the sound of whistling air, splitting approaching foes in half.

Blood splattered, men and horses wailed.

Jones struggled to move his eyelids, shaking off the blood that had splashed into the visor and obscured his vision.

On the battlefield he was like a black hole, engulfing one enemy after another, and in a short time the stumps and dead bodies around Jones formed a circle.

When the enemy soldiers saw such a scene, they hesitated, and for a moment none of them dared to rush forward.

Jones took a break to observe the battlefield.

Percy roared and swung his hammer. Ti Mei waved the sharp knife as fast as ever, the angle was very tricky, and the killing efficiency was also one of the best. Carter and Rhona are standard knights fighting, with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and the rhythm of the fight is not chaotic at all.

Several of the captains were covered in blood. But looking at their living appearance, it should be all the blood of the enemy.

Because Jones was charging so fast, the enemy's line was almost cut in half, and he himself had unknowingly seen the enemy's tail.

Looking towards the back of the line, Jones saw a young man dressed in dark red armor with a golden lion shining in the moonlight.

The boy has blonde hair common to the Lannisters, and although his facial features are not clear, his fair face and slender figure can still be seen, which contrasts sharply with the tall white horse under his crotch.

Beside him was a middle-aged man in a similar outfit, with a long red cape.

At the moment, he was constantly shouting loudly and shouting things like "Resist me, kill me".

......

"Everyone, charge with me!" Jones shouted as he picked his target, and the black horse under his crotch leaped over the barrier of enemy corpses.

Jones danced the black sword tightly, the enemy's wails continued to sound, and the cavalry led by him continued to advance fiercely.

After a while, he saw the anxious and nervous look on the middle-aged commander's face, and saw that he kept urging the guards to come forward to intercept him.

It's already in sight.

The enemy guards greeted Jones with hideous faces, and then they were cut off by the waist, and one by one, the guards in fine silver armor flew out with their upper bodies under the disbelief of the enemy.

"Ahh

"Ding!", the stainless steel long sword was directly knocked away, and the middle-aged commander's hands felt a huge force collide, and his wrists seemed to be broken.

Now he finally knew why the guards couldn't stop the black-armored knight in front of him, his power was so terrifying. Before he had time to think about it, he already heard the whistling sound of the heavy sword swinging in his ears.

The middle-aged commander's face showed a look of despair.

Then the wind stopped abruptly, and the black heavy sword pressed against his shoulder.

"Surrender!" said the black-armored knight in front of him, "I can spare your life." ”

"No...... Impossible," the middle-aged commander swallowed and said intermittently, "The battle is not over yet, if I surrender, Duke Tywin will definitely execute me." ”

"Are you ready to die now?" Jones said coldly, "Hurry up and decide." ”

"If you want my Steffer Lannister to surrender, it's impossible, you can't escape. Stave finally mustered up the courage to exclaim.

"Then you will die!" After speaking, Jones's heavy sword stabbed forward, passing through Steffer's dark red armor, Steffer spat blood, his mouth made a "cluck-cluck-" sound, and his eyes were full of remorse, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word at the moment.

......

"He's right, we can't leave if we don't leave. Jones said to the crowd who had arrived.

"Boss, what is he going to do. Percy lifted the mask, wiped the blood from his face, and pointed his hammer at the trembling blonde teenager.

"Take prisoners. "Jones deliberately left this young man, this kind of combat power is not large, at first glance he is a noble person, especially suitable for being a prisoner.

After hearing this, Percy smiled, and smashed the long sword drawn by the young man directly with a long hammer.

The blonde boy screamed and clutched his sword-wielding jaw, his body curled up in a ball.

The bald Percy drove up to him, pinched his neck and lifted him up and placed him on the horse's back.

"What's your name, boy?" Percy asked.

The blonde boy didn't reply.

Percy continued, "Listen, boy, the last nobleman who sat here is alive and well now, of course he is obedient enough, if you want to live, just listen carefully to what the uncle says, you know?"

"Got it. After a while, the blonde boy whispered back.

"Okay, now I ask you, what's your name?"

"William, my name is William Lannister. ”

"Who is your father?" Percy asked, driving his horse after Jones, who was already moving.

"Kavon Lannister. ”

Percy laughed and said loudly, "Chief, we caught a little lion this time, a direct lion." ”

Kevon Lannister is the younger brother of Duke Tywin and Tywin's right-hand man, a well-known figure in the West.

"Pure-blooded lion or not, we've got to run faster. Jones shouted loudly, "Throw off the remnants of the enemy behind us, and we will run forward in this direction, not to be surrounded by the army." ”

"Yes, sir!" replied in a loud voice.

The quick and effective battle just now made everyone's blood boil, especially Jones, who went deep into the enemy army almost alone, and killed the enemy's generals in rhythm, and he was extremely brave in the battle.

There is such a man who leads them in battle, and even if they flee, the people are full of faith.