One step of Taryn Ashes is worth three steps of ordinary people.

He took a small step forward and killed several people. Take a big step forward and kill a dozen people.

The battlefield space on the Bitter Bridge is limited, and Tyron Ash only needs to face the enemy in front.

Kill ten people in one step, and the bitter bridge will not stay!

By the time the fiftieth man was killed, although he hadn't advanced much, the pikemen behind him had already collapsed.

Unbeatable!

Whether it's a spear or a longbow shot, it can't do any damage to the giant in front of you.

His spear-beating greatsword was swung and the soldier was sliced in two. The incision is complete, smooth and neat, and then there is a gush of flesh. The internal organs and other organs in the body are flowing all over the place.

So brutal and bloody, the soldiers had never seen it.

And the eyes under the narrow slits of the giant's mask shone like the eyes of a beast, cold and unwavering.

Although there are many soldiers on the bridge deck of the Bitter Bridge, which are hundreds of times that of the giants, it is impossible to complete the encirclement of the giants, flank attacks, and intrude left and right. The only way to fight is to fight head-on.

In the face of indestructible greatswords and armor that cannot be pierced, no matter how many soldiers there are in the Riverlands, they are just a plate of giants' dishes.

When the first batch of soldiers chose to abandon their guns and jump into the river, the soldiers behind them quickly abandoned their guns and helmets and jumped into the river, although they were still far away.

The Mandeb River is the largest inland river in the Bend, the river is deep and fast, and jumping into the river wearing armor is a dead end.

But there were still more pikemen who chose to rush forward.

Whoop!

Rush forward!

The spears gathered thorns one after another, like thorns of thorns, densely packed.

The tinkling spear stabbed into the Valyrian steel armor, splashing sparks and rebounding violently, but the surface of the armor was unscathed, not even the white spots could be left.

The armor made of Valyrian steel is not something that an ordinary sword can break through. At the very least, the Valyrian Steel Sword has to give it a try.

The famous Randolph Tully has a Valyrian steel sword: Broken Heart!

It's just that the Valyrian steel that came out of the Sword Furnace Fort has gone to a higher level in the casting technology of the past.

Accompanied by the clanging and stabbing sounds, there is also the sound of plopping and plunging. The centurion's command is also ringing: "Onward, onward, onward!"

Tyron Ash was unhurried, and with every swing of his sword, he took it in stride, ignoring any attack and defense of the opponent. Where the long sword passes, no matter how many people there are, they are all divided into two sections.

When the first 100-man pikemen were wiped out, the second 100-man pikemen simply chose a policy of non-resistance, and they decided not to attack or jump into the water, because the water in the river was indeed more terrible, and the whirlpool in the water cost people's lives.

They turned around and huddled with the sword and shield men behind them, shouting back.

The centurion beheaded several people in succession, shouting loudly, his loyalty was interrupted by the tip of a spear, a spear, I don't know if it was because of crowding or because there was a grudge in peacetime, the tip of the spear pierced the centurion's throat, accurate.

Taryn Ash strode forward, and the opposing sword, shieldmen, and pikemen were already in disarray. But this had nothing to do with his tactics, the greatsword swept and the blockers were invincible. The shield was split, the arm behind the shield was sliced open, the armor was sliced open, the body was sliced open, and bloody gas gushed out, like black blood and broken organs.

Shields, spears, broken swords, human heads, blood, and stumps flew into the air.

The stump of the body, the black blood, the fragments of the organs, the screams, the screams, the pushing, and the mutual harm are all staged on the bitter bridge. It was as if the tragedy of 200 years ago was repeated: on the bitter bridge, corpses were piled up, the river was full of stumps and bodies, and the blood-stained river stretched for hundreds of miles. Nine thousand poor soldiers were all slaughtered at the bitter bridge, which was so tragic that the name of the stone bridge was changed to the bitter bridge.

Tyron Ash was too tall and a giant, and the 100 archers at the back of the 500 defending bridge could easily aim at the target, and the arrows rained down on the giant's body, and the arrows bounced off one after another. Even if the rain is pouring down, it can't penetrate the thick rain cloth.

The first hundred-man sword and shield men and a hundred pikemen were swung wildly by Tyron Ash's greatsword, and in a few moments the bridge was whitewashed with blood and stumps.

Plopping and plopping, the remaining hundred sword and shield bearers behind did not hesitate, half of them threw away their armor and jumped into the river, and half of them turned over and fled for their lives.

Fear is the highest command, and once an order is given, the soldiers cannot resist.

Behind Taryn Ash, there was a long bridge of suffering, covered with severed limbs, blood and fragments of organs were shocking, and the bloody smell was like substance, as if it was emitting the temperature of hot blood in the early morning sun.

On the other side, tens of thousands of soldiers have all witnessed the giant on the bridge deck, and tens of thousands of soldiers are stunned and unbelievable.

Supreme Commander Garland Tyrell shouted, "Archers ready." ”

The herald immediately shouted: "Archers ready." ”

"Cavalry archers ready!" shouted the centurions.

"Cavalry archers ready!" the order was passed down layer by layer.

So, three thousand archers rumbled into formation. Advance in an arc towards the bridgehead.

However, this is a fatal mistake, very fatal.

*

In the sky, by the white clouds, two people rode on the back of the griffin flame: Will and Arya. Next to it is Griffon Aquamarine, who also has a person on her back: Jaime Lannister.

Arya hugged Will's waist and rested her chin on Will's shoulder, "Will, I'm worried that Garland will dig a hole in the bridge." ”

Her face was as beautiful as jade, her breath sprayed on Will's neck, her reddish-brown hair fluttered, and her blue eyes were like jade, which made Will feel that she was so comfortable that she was as beautiful as jade.

"I'm worried, too. Tyronn Ash's advantages are obvious, head-on, no one can be his opponent, but the disadvantages are also obvious, the first is the pit, the second is the oil, and the third is the sand. ”

"It's a good thing Tyron isn't your enemy, otherwise he'd be miserable!" Arya's breath sprayed on Will's neck, and it felt like the smell of a girl's youth was good.

"Isn't Garland rumored to be both civil and military?" Jaime laughed, "If I had ordered the soldiers to dig up sand and pile it at the bridgehead, tens of thousands of people, and each person would dig a handful of sand and throw it down, no matter how brave Taryn was, he would not be able to rush across the bridge." ”

"Isn't the ground at the bridgehead soft?" asked Arya, worried.

"Jaime and I have gone to see it last night, and the ground of the Rose Avenue is all hard bluestone, on which the wagons and elephants can run to their heart's content, and I have warned Taryn this morning not to go to the beach by the river to pursue any of the high generals, even if they find Garland Tyrrell, his weight and armor, and his greatsword, will help him to sink into the sand. ”

Last night, Will and Jaime took advantage of the griffin, went to the other side, and then changed their faces into the public faces of the opposing soldiers, and walked around Garland Tyrell's camp. The two came and went, without a shadow and invisible, as if no one was in a place.

Garland Tyrell had 30,000 soldiers, and no one knew that Will and Jaime had walked through their camp last night.

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Chapter 0987 2 Kill ten people in one step, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Will rode on the griffin very emotionally, he had read the story book or history book in the book of China before the crossing: the general in the millions of troops, take the head of the enemy general like a bag, and also saw that the overlord of Western Chu in hundreds of thousands of troops, in and out, no one can stop. After the war, corpses are often strewn everywhere and rivers of blood are flowing.

Today, he is a similar person who has experienced the battlefield through the ages.

The griffin in the sky, although a little high, is not so invisible to the people on the ground. The tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground could not be seen, and that was only because there was a super giant who seemed to come from the ancient wilderness to attract everyone's attention.

When the hundred-step archers and the hundred-sword-shield men on the Bitter Bridge were ordered to retreat, and the three thousand archers began to hunt the giants, Garland Tyrell issued a second order: Lancers, prepare!

This was Garland Tyrell's second mistake.

Because against an ancient giant like Tyron Ash, who is 'immensely powerful, armor-indestructible, and sharpens his greatsword like clay', any strong attack is self-defeating.

A real celebrity is one who is good at discovering the weaknesses of his opponents, rather than perfectly matching the strengths of his opponents with his own weaknesses.

Garland Tyrell is both a man and a man, but he is not a great general!

He is a hard-working second generation, but he is still not a little short of a real star like Randolph Tully.

*

Tyron Ash strode after the sword-and-shield and foot archers as they retreated, sending the soldiers on a sideways swing with his greatsword. Let the tens of thousands of soldiers in the river bay land see what it is: chopping melons and vegetables!

Taryn Ash single-handedly took the Bitter Bridge and killed more than three hundred people, and the shining black armor on his body was only stained with a faint stain of blood.

The smooth and slippery surface of the armor does not absorb blood, and the polished Valyrian steel is so smooth that it is difficult for blood to stick to it.

Despite this, the blood of more than three hundred people still made this invincible armor bloody.

Taryn Ash stood at the head of the bridge, his greatsword in one hand, his wrist flicking, and he pulled a sword flower with great ease.

Although his attack method is very simple, there are almost no vertical slashes, blocks, and spinning slashes, but in fact, Tyran's swordsmanship is very good, and he can also use very complex and beautiful sword moves.

It's just that the battle on the bridge deck of the bitter bridge is not used at all.

With a swing of the giant sword, the enemy was three people or five people, all of them were slapped into two pieces together, clean and neat.

Any superfluous sword moves are not used at all.

In order to save stamina, Tyron Ash even omitted dodging. He stood still, it was a mountain of iron, and the attacks made it difficult for his spear to shake his body, so that he could not shake it for a moment. As for the sword and shield hand, they could not get close to him.

Garland Tyrell was in the middle of the three thousand archers, forming an arc of archers to complete the array, and Garland Tyrell ordered: "Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!" the herald shouted.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

The heralds roared violently, their swords waved, nervous and excited, and - fear!

The archers were pointing their arrows into the sky, and all the arrows were pointed at the terrible giants who had killed the bridgehead on the south bank of the river.

Woohoo!

The sound of a sharp arrow tearing through the air was very sharp, and the tearing sensation of an arrow was still very light, like a small bee, and the sound of its wings vibrating was very limited, almost inaudible.

But the sound of the wings flapping of the wings of the ten bees gathered together is different. If it's a thousand, it's a terrifying buzz, and if it's three,000, the buzz is overwhelming, making people's scalps tingle, and they just want to run away.

Three thousand sharp arrows, many of them armor-piercing, were shot down from the sky, adding even more power.

The damage to Valyrian steel by one arrow is limited and negligible, but what about three thousand arrows?

There is no doubt that quantitative change will cause qualitative change!

That's why Garland Tyrell had the confidence to defeat the giant: the giant's armor was thick and difficult to break, and that was because the number of attacks he had not yet reached the saturation point.

Any armor that cannot be broken can be broken into thousands of attacks, and as the saying goes, iron rods will be sharpened into needles.

Garland may not be wrong in making such an offensive deployment, but he is wrong that he doesn't know Tyron Ash at all.

In the sky, the black dots were dense, almost obscuring the sunlight, and the morning sun was much darker, followed by a sharp whistling sound like a blade.

The whistling sound of the arrows' iron arrows running through the air—getting louder and stronger—seemed to finally converge into a wave of thunder.

At the head of the bridge, the giant is still motionless!

A smile crept into Garland Tyrrell's mouth, and then, for a moment, his smile froze.

The giant at the head of the bridge moved, not as a bear-like waddling crawler, but at an unstoppable speed, like a galloping horse in the shape of a human, and as if flying like a dragon.

With such a huge body, the speed of running is incredible.

Garland Tyrelll's eyes widened, his mouth grown, and his whole body stiffened like a fish dying of thirst.

Taryn was not afraid of an arrow attack, nor a ten arrow attack, but he could not allow himself to be the target of three thousand arrows.

Fortunately, the archers of the opposing side were all fired together, aiming at the position where he was standing.

The arrows were still in the sky, and Tyron Ash had already run down the bridge, silently, as Garland Tyrell rushed over.

The sharp scream was overwhelming, like a sharp knife, cutting through this piece of sky.

However, the goal is no longer at the bridge.

Woohoo!

Countless arrows fell, into the crevices of the stone bridge, into the river, on the ground of the stone bridge, and on the railing of the stone bridge......

Behind Tyron Ash, as if pulling up a gray tail of flame, he broke away from the bluestone pavement of the Rose Avenue and ran towards Garland Tyrrell. The wilderness outside Rose Avenue is not as solid as the stone pavement of Rose Avenue, but as long as it is not a beach, it is enough to bear the weight of Taryn Ash.

"Protect the general!" the captain of the guard was shocked, choking! The long sword was unsheathed, and the horse rushed out.

Behind him, dozens of guards unsheathed their swords and rushed out of their horses.

Taryn Ash came too quickly.

All the arrows were left behind him.

The giant galloped wildly, like an angry beast, taller than a knight on the back of a war horse, and his speed, in short distance, explosive power was faster and more fierce than that of a war horse.

Garland Tyrell, who made a fatal mistake, is doomed to doom despite his excellent civil and military skills and superb spear skills!