Throne of the North

At the moment when Knight Brand's sword pierced through the barbarian's chest, Ryan had already rushed out. Don't forget that he was not only a noble, but also a powerful bronze knight, a knight stronger than all the bronze knights here.

The mithril armor he wore made him fearless of the sharp weapons around him, and his strength frightened the enemies in front of him. The knight's sword swung quickly, killing the enemies one by one in front of him, and the blood made his blood boil.

Seeing a noble killing him, these soldiers had already weakened their momentum, not to mention Ryan's increasingly fierce appearance.

"Castor!"

Ryan roared and rushed towards Castor. The son of the earl was still immersed in Gray's death at this moment.

A barbarian with the strength of a golden knight died just like that?

Died in Lingdu County, such a remote place, someone could actually kill Gray alone.

Castor couldn't figure it out, why?

The golden knights, even in the entire empire, can be regarded as nobles who are not nobles. The power they have is enough to destroy a small town, and even nobles will respect them.

Nobles like the baron should be respected even more, because according to the past division, the center of the territory owned by the baron was just a small town.

But now, Gray died in the hands of a baron.

Ryan didn't care what Castor was thinking. He quickly crossed a distance of 70 to 80 meters in three or five seconds and slashed towards Castor.

At this moment, a cold light was exposed behind Castor's warhorse, and it pierced Ryan's throat in an instant. The sense of crisis at this moment made him familiar and his heartbeat accelerated wildly. At the moment when the rapier was about to touch him, he appeared sideways on the other side of the warhorse.

The rapier pierced the warhorse's head, and because Castor and his warhorse were in the middle, Ryan narrowly avoided the sword.

Then he saw the cat-man assassin exposed from the shadows. After being exposed, the cat-man assassin should have fled far away, but Castor's presence prevented him from retreating.

At the same time, Castor realized that death had passed him by, and he fell to the ground.

"What is the use of the assassin without the advantage of shadow?"

Ryan stared at the cat-man assassin, but did not move rashly. The other party seemed to be at the level of a bronze knight. The previous sword almost killed him. Apart from that, he didn't know what other skills the assassin had.

"Kill him!"

Castor was still in shock. Ryan was really trying to kill him just now. He was extremely angry at this moment.

The cat-man assassin rushed towards Ryan, but his superb sword skills allowed Ryan to capture the cat-man assassin's disadvantage.

"Your strength is too weak."

After being alert, Ryan only needed to protect a few vital points to be invincible. The cat-man assassin's rapier plus his strength could only cause a slight scratch on the mithril armor.

Even Ryan's speed was not slow. In a split second, he punched out directly, and the cat-man assassin flew backwards and hit Castor, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

If it was an apprentice knight, he would not lose his combat effectiveness after receiving this punch, but the cat-man assassin could only stand up with difficulty, and even his steps became messy.

Looking at the cat-man who had no combat effectiveness, Ryan also understood why they could only be assassins.

He raised his long sword and charged. The cat-man assassin hesitated for a long time and still did not dare to escape, but this time, the power and sharpness of the knight's long sword cut off the rapier in his hand and cut off his head.

Blood fell on Castor's face. The son of the earl was not weak. The strength of the bronze knight made him not so embarrassed, but it could be seen that he really had not experienced a few battles.

The long sword fell in front of Castor's neck, and Ryan announced the victory or defeat of this war.

Nearly 500 people dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground. Even now, Castor's army still had few casualties. If they continued, they would win the war, especially after Brand also killed Gray and became extremely weak. However, this army was defeated because of Castor's life threat.

"Your biggest mistake is that you are too far away from your army and too close to me."

After Ryan finished speaking, the soldiers beside him had already taken out the reins to tie up Castor.

Perhaps he was too confident in the barbarians around him. If Castor wanted to rely on the victory of the war, he should not leave his army at all. Even here, if he let his soldiers fight with Ryan's soldiers head-on and he hid behind, it would be difficult for Ryan to rush to him.

But the key is that this is an extraordinary world. The battle between Brand and Gray, the knights and the barbarians left a large area of ​​the battlefield empty, and Ryan found an opportunity and directly crossed the battlefield as if he was in an empty space.

This war was not won by Brand killing Gray, but by the victory between the two nobles.

Boom!

The rocks blocking the middle of the canyon were pushed down, and Ryan led hundreds of captives through the canyon and came to the front battlefield. The shouting and killing here was also coming to an end. When Ryan arrived, it was completely over.

"Lord Ryan!"

Lian En, covered in blood, came to Ryan's side and looked at him with fiery eyes.

"Well done."

Lian patted Lian's shoulder. Before, he needed a military commander with strong opinions and status to stay and ensure that the soldiers would not collapse and flee. Lian was the only candidate. After all, just like Castor's army had no grassroots officers, Ryan's army also had no grassroots officers. If no one stood up without his command, the army would be scattered.

"Where is the Viscount? Call him down."

In this war, Christian also had a mission, which was to throw stones above the canyon.

Soon, Christian, with a flushed face, came to the battlefield. He looked at the bound Castor with a proud look in his eyes.

"Mr. Castor, I cut off your retreat. Do you have anything to say?"

"Humph!"

Castor snorted coldly and was unwilling to pay attention to Christian.

"You don't think you commanded this war?"

Christian was embarrassed, but Ryan looked at Castor.

"I asked the Viscount to personally judge and command the most important part of this war, and the result was just as the Viscount expected. If the Viscount had not blocked your army, how could we have won?"

"The Viscount is the one who made the most contributions in this war, and I am just a soldier."

After listening to this, Christian's whole person became more excited.