The crowd of spectators celebrated Leo's victory with great joy, and people chanted Leo's name and blessed the lucky man. Pen~Fun~ www.biquge.info Miss Winnie, who impulsively pounced on Leo on the spur of the moment, came to her senses, stuck out her tongue and came out of Leo's arms, and looked at the torn flesh and torn clothes on Leo's body distressedly, but fortunately, they were only skin injuries and did not matter.

Viscount Rubin had to come forward with a dark face and pretend to be generous to congratulate Leo, and then went to visit his stunned son, and most importantly to take back the family heirloom magic sword.

Baron Dewar, who also had a black face with Viscount Rubin, originally wanted to take advantage of the danger of others, expecting that Leo would definitely lose to Paul, and once Leo died or was wounded by Paul's sword, he could take the opportunity to get Leo's warhorse. This victory, which was almost unexpected, frustrated Baron Dewar's wishful thinking, and now Baron Dewar had to face the challenge of cavalry fighting that he proposed.

"Damn countryman, how dare you offend the young master of the consul, see how long you can be proud!" Baron Dewar secretly scolded himself, he could only pin all his hopes on his family's escort cavalry.

As the treasurer of Silverstone, Baron Dewar can be said to be the wealthy party, and an ordinary aristocratic family may not be able to afford a cavalryman with all their savings, and his family has ten of them.

Of course, these ten are just ordinary cavalry and not knights, ordinary cavalry only need war horses and weapons are enough, and a knight is worth a lot of money just by being full armor, not to mention spears, swords, vests and elite education since childhood, except for the Holy Griffin Empire, which is known as the Kingdom of Knights, knights and magicians are scarce resources.

After cheering for Leo for a while, the people regained their composure at the reminder of the clergy of the Temple of the Goddess of Harvest and gave way to a large open space in the square. After asking Leo for his opinion, the Lord Priest decided to move on to the next challenge.

"The duel between Mr. Paul and Baron Leo just now is a sacred duel made under the testimony of the goddess, and whether you win or lose, you must abide by the rules of the duel and the rules of nobility, and you are not allowed to retaliate against each other in private afterwards. The Lord Priest kept his eyes on the Viscount Rubin, the consul, as he made the loud announcement, and the reminder and warning were self-evident.

"Next, the cavalry team of Baron Dewar, the treasurer of Silverstone City, will challenge the cavalry team of our victor Baron Leo just now, and decide the winner in a cavalry duel, and the winner will have the loser's horse!"

"Baron Dewar, are you sure you want to challenge Baron Leo in a cavalry duel?" the priest asked as he went.

"Yes, I'm sure!" Baron Dewar replied impatiently.

"Baron Leo, are you sure you want to accept Baron Dewar's challenge to a cavalry duel?" the priest asked Leo again.

"Yes, Lord Priestess, I'm sure I'll accept the challenge!" Naturally, Leo wouldn't back down.

"Okay, the two sides of the challenge have been confirmed, and now, the cavalry of the two sides of the challenge will appear!" the priest announced loudly after confirming it.

The four Cossack cavalrymen who had followed Leo to Silverstone led their horses into the square from one side, and the cavalry from Baron Duwar's family entered the square from the other end.

After the cavalry of both sides appeared, the audience booed again, because there were only four cavalry on Leo's side, while there were ten on Baron Dewar's side, this is an unequal and unfair challenge!

The Lord Priestess turned his head and reminded Baron Dewar, "Are you sure you want to challenge Baron Leo with ten cavalry?"

"Of course, Honorable Lord Priest, since this is a challenge, I naturally have to go all out to dispatch all my strength, and I don't want to take advantage of Baron Leo, if Baron Leo thinks it's unfair, then he can also play ten cavalry. Baron Dewar replied shamelessly, and his answer caused the nobles to look sideways and express contempt for his shamelessness.

"Then Baron Leo, are you sure you have to fight with four cavalry? The Lord Priest kindly reminded Leo.

"Thank you Lord Priest for your concern, I only have four subordinates with me, but I am very confident in their strength, so I accept this challenge. Leo replied confidently.

What are you kidding, the Cossacks, who have lived on horseback since childhood, will not be able to win against the half-hung cavalry?

"Well, since both sides have confirmed, then I declare that the cavalry duel has officially begun!" the Lord Priestess announced in a loud voice.

With the order of the chief priest, the cavalry on both sides began to urge the war horses under their hips. At this time, it can be seen that the difference between the riding skills of the two sides and the war horse comes.

The war horse ridden by the Cossack cavalry was a mixture of Altyn horse and Mongolian horse, with explosive power and long-lasting endurance, coupled with the tacit understanding that the Cossack cavalry had cultivated with the war horse for a long time, almost at the same time as the chief priest gave the order, the four Cossack cavalry urged the war horse to charge at each other.

At this time, the cavalry of the Dewar family had just reacted, and the war horse under the crotch only began to jog in small steps, and did not raise the speed at all.

Seeing the Cossack cavalry on the opposite side charging at high speed, the cavalry of the Duva family relied on the large number of people, so they simply let the horses run on their own, and dealt with the Cossack cavalry with all their body and mind.

Four Cossack cavalrymen were about to rush in front of each other's horses, and the two sides were about to collide with each other. The spectators outside the arena held their breath and waited for the result at this tense moment, but they saw the Cossack cavalry in groups of two and two leaning to the left and right, like a gale, passing from the left and right of the Duva cavalry formation, and at the same time dragging the scimitar in their hands, cutting several of the outer cavalry under their horses in the gallop.

Caught off guard by the sudden change of direction of the Cossack cavalry, they suffered a great loss as soon as they came into contact with the Duva cavalry, and these cavalrymen did not expect such exquisite and magical horsemanship until several cavalrymen on the outside fell off their horses.

"Hiss~" The group of nobles watching the ceremony let out a gasp in unison, and they had never heard of such horse control skills, and they watched the performance of the Cossack cavalry in amazement. Yes, this has turned into a show of horsemanship for the Cossack cavalry, and in the face of such an opponent, no one will already think that the Duva cavalry has any chance of winning.

"How can this be? how can this be so? how can this group of hillbillies have such riding skills?" said Baron Dewar, his face darkened.

The duel on the field was not over, and after the Cossack cavalry had swept by, they turned their horses to the left and right, drew an arc, turned around, and continued to attack from behind the Duva cavalry.