It was easy to stabilize the head of the mount, and the goose turned his head to see that the priest he relied on the most actually fell directly from his horse and vomited blood, and his heart was terrified.

Now it's really over, all the hole cards have been played, but the situation has not changed, now needless to say that the head goose whose hands are almost numb, even the cavalry of the gray goose in the distance can see that their leader has fallen behind.

The last time, the head goose rushed towards Rand, ready to return to the cavalry with a false sword, but it was a big deal to lead the charge and find an opportunity to slip away.

Rand looked at the surging head goose, his right hand was almost unable to hold the saber, the old barbarian in front of him was extremely powerful, and after fighting a few times, Rand also felt that he couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, Rand had one more hole card than the head goose, and Rand once again kryptonite crystal, and then rode forward.

Since he couldn't fight on the horse, Rand decided to ride and fight to give the head goose a dismount.

When the two horses were less than 10 meters apart, Agni suddenly stood up on his hind hooves and let out a roar that only a monster can have.

The head goose began to know why, until he found that his height was getting lower and lower, it turned out that the black scale horse under him knelt and slipped directly, and threw himself out when he turned around, knowing that it was the power of the monster horse, the head goose struggled to get up, and at this time Rand also rode over to hit high and low, and to hit slow with fast.

The head goose, which had dealt with it twice, knew that he was invincible, and took advantage of the gap between Rand and ran directly to the priest's side, ignoring the priest lying on the ground, jumped on the black-scaled horse, and fled to the cavalry of the gray goose.

"Rohr!" Rand finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the head goose fleeing.

Rohr, who was watching the battle, heard Rand's cry and immediately rushed in the direction of the Galloping Knights with the galloping horse flag.

500 cavalry moved at the order, more precisely, a large number of mid-ranking knights who led the team carried out tactical maneuvers according to the plan made in advance.

Intermediate knights Alf Fatt and Nedland Wilson each led two cavalry teams of 100 men, with the left and right flanks of the cavalry formation outflanking the advance.

The three mid-level knights, Pete Maned Wolf, Kenan Doyles, and Lune Egret, led the main force directly to the front.

In order to ensure that the cavalry would follow their squadron, Rand specially made several galloping horse flags with different backgrounds on the way here, and the cavalry of each squadron only needed to follow their own banner when they were in formation, and the cavalry with new horses in the last few days only followed the large army.

Although a considerable number of ordinary demon supporters in the entire cavalry team of less than 500 people had just trained for a few days to make up for it, the members of the first three rows of the cavalry formation were all real junior knights, knight apprentices, and barbarian cavalry on the plains.

The faint wind elemental on the hooves of the hundreds of horses stirred up a strong air current, which rolled up mud and dust between the horses, and from the castle it looked like a wall of air, which seemed to be ignited when Rand rode into the phalanx on fire.

"Group skills? How is this possible? The Count, standing on the top floor of the castle, muttered, still thinking about how his Maned Wolf Knights would fight against the cavalry ten times their size in front of him.

The Count still had a chance to think, the cavalry of the Grey Goose tribe had no chance to think about tactics, and even the cavalry in the fifth row saw the burning wall of air.

Just because you haven't seen the world doesn't mean you don't feel the danger, the last row of cavalry fled to both sides, fear spreading rapidly in the cavalry, and soon only the first two rows of the five rows of cavalry of the gray goose remained.

The head goose saw the two rows of cavalry behind him, and knew that he would never be able to win, "Come on, follow me forward"

"Chief, this... Yes.. Ah" A crony next to Tou Yan wanted to persuade him, but was cut down by Tou Yan with a knife.

"Listen, they don't want my life, they want to cut down the entire Grey Goose Tribe, rush over with me, there is still a glimmer of hope, if you escape, no one will survive!" The head goose shouted almost frantically, and then galloped forward.

Cavalry, you look at me, I look at you, and finally a few of the head goose cronies followed him forward.

The cavalry of the Grey Goose tribe moved, and two rows of cavalry began to move forward at a slow pace, charging towards an enemy five times their size.

Although only a part of the cavalry in the first and second rows was not fast, even the nobles on the castle admired the decisive charge of the Grey Goose tribe, after all, they chose to defend the city in the face of the Grey Goose's twice their own strength.

"Woo woo" Greyhound blew the horn of the galloping horse family, which was a signal to prepare to meet the enemy.

The same horn sounded on the left and right flanks at the same time, and at this moment, the Galloping Horse Knights basically completed the encirclement of the main force and remnants of the gray geese, and it was time to close the net!

Rand felt the wind and fire elementals flow on the demonic saber, charging at the gray goose cavalry in front of him with unprecedented speed.

The moment the two cavalrymen touched, the blood mist formed by blood and flesh was dispersed in the air and flew into the sky along the wall of qi.

All the nobles in the castle closed their mouths at this moment, and after watching more than 300 cavalry pass by, only a few dozen ownerless black-scaled horses and the head goose that was still on the ground and had lost their arms on the horse.

The common barbarians did not think that they should kill any of the tribal leaders, and that the hostile leaders should only be dealt with by their own leaders, so the head goose, although covered in wounds, was still left out of the way by Rand's cavalry on his horse.

The 300 cavalry took several minutes to adjust their ranks, and Kenan Doyles and Lune Egret with their squadron of knights and two cavalry teams gathered the remaining forces of the Grey Goose, which, according to steppe tradition, were to be relegated to the victor's tribe after the head goose was finished.

Pete Maned Wolf followed Rand and Rohr with his squadron to witness Rand's final blow against the head goose.

"Don't kill me, we still have salt mines in the Grey Goose Tribe, and I still have Rot Castle, I am willing to dedicate it to you..." Facing the Rand in front of him, the head goose still kept begging for mercy.

Rand stood in front of the head goose, he had just gone through the bloodiest moment in two lifetimes, and now there was still a taste of blood in his mouth, but he knew that he couldn't hesitate.

The head of the leader of the Grey Goose tribe fell to the ground, and Rand asked for the galloping horse banner in Roth's hand, and the top of the flagpole was Rant's demonic dagger.

Rand stabbed the flagpole downwards to plant the enemy's head on the flagpole, then rode his horse and galloped through his own army.

For the barbarians, Rant was undoubtedly the most courageous leader, defeating the tribe of 200 horsemen in a battle, and the leader of the other party circulated the military formation, and the excited barbarians sang the song that Rand handed over to them.

For the nobles on the city walls, the situation was terrible now, and now there were 600 cavalry standing below, and they were still happy to divide their heads.

"Even his own people are cut, is this the sacrificial ritual of some evil god?" Kevin said distractedly.

"Shut up, if you talk nonsense, you'll go down and fight him!" Viscount Gantt was fed up with his son's inopportuneness, and if he was right, no one would dare to go down and fight it.