Take the ride to dominate the game

Chapter 87 Reinforcement
The Western Army commanded by The Mountain is the core elite of the Lannister family soldiers.

Clegane himself is usually just Tywin's guard, and often lives in his castle near Silver Mountain City.

In other words, the two are not familiar with each other.

So after starting to work, the ordinary western border soldiers cooperated very well in twos and threes, but Magic Mountain itself only had two men, Dunson and Polliver, guarding the flanks.

Originally, Arthur thought that he would fight with the Magic Mountain and these two subordinates, and the others would fight with the soldiers of the Western Territory.

But because the Dornish people really hated Clegane, it became Arthur and five Dornish spearmen to fight the Magic Mountain together.

As for the sharpshooter An Gai, he rode a horse to output on the periphery, and also served as the supervisor of the team.

After all, Arthur's main force is the blood theater troupe, and their loyalty is only full to the golden dragon. They will not do anything that will definitely cost their lives, so it is necessary for Angai to supervise the battle.

The remaining eight quiveres in the team were all given to An Gai. With 160 arrows, at least 50 people could be killed.

Arthur held the new moon in his left hand and the hammer in his right hand, and began to head-to-head with the magic mountain holding a big sword.

Due to the extra layer of chain mail, Magic Mountain's movements became more rigid, but without the consideration of defense, he could fully release his size and strength advantages.

This makes the magic mountain's attack damage directly full.

During the several rounds of attacks, only one Polliver was stabbed by the three of the Magic Mountain Fang, and the rest had no record of injury.

And Arthur Fang, a Dornish spearman who tried to stab the Devil Mountain with a single blow, jumped forward and was split in half by the Devil Mountain from his left shoulder to his right thigh.

The Dornishman was hacked, but as he fell he was still glaring, staring at Clegane.

Anyone could see that he didn't regret his audacity, but hated himself for not killing the Mountain.

The hatred between the two sides is evident.

Arthur is also inspired by this warrior.

His strength is much stronger than this person, but he does not have the courage of this Dornishman.

So Arthur yelled and rushed up, brandishing his hammer.

The Devil Mountain also slashed with his sword. After Arthur blocked it with his hammer, he held the sword in his left hand and gave Dunson who was rushing forward with the sword flower in his arms a ruthless blow.

Dunson's strength was far inferior to Arthur's, and he was pushed back two steps before he stabilized his pace.

Then a Dornishman stabbed Dunsen's calf with precision, making the most skilled man under the Devil Mountain scream in pain.

On Arthur's side, the strength of his one hand couldn't hold back the strength of Magic Mountain's hands, so he could only lower the hammer to relieve the force.

The Devil Mountain didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and exerted strength with both hands, swipe towards Arthur's right arm along the handle of the hammer.

Sparks sparked between the sword and the hammer.

But Arthur was much more flexible, and the moon in his left hand chopped right into the gap between the magic mountain's right thigh and calf.

Although it can't break through the defense, the power can be transmitted along the chain mail in the gap, which makes Moshan's right leg a little unstable.

A Dornish soldier saw the moment, circled back and stabbed at the Mountain's bent right knee, and the clumsy Mountain fell to one knee for balance.

Arthur drew back, turned half a circle and smashed the back of the mountain's huge square helmet with a hammer.

It couldn't break through the defense, but the force transmitted by the hammer made Moshan's mind go into a trance for a while.

"Very well, here we go," Arthur called to the remaining four Dornishmen.

His height is more than half a head shorter than the magic mountain, and he doesn't have a giant hammer to break his armor, so it is very difficult to fight normally.

As it is now, sooner or later the Mountain will be hammered into a concussion.

"You have a good idea." Moshan stood up with one hand on his knees, and started the situation just now.

Arthur's side played equally, and the others were miserable.

The backbone of the blood troupe and the elite of the Western Territory should be [-]-[-] one-on-one, but it can't stand the crowd.

If Anguy's arrows hadn't been effective against all those who fled, the veterans of the blood troupe would have slipped away from the beginning of the battle.

40 people are still at a disadvantage against 80 people.

Even with the help of An Gai outside the court, it has now become 17 people against 42 people.

Fortunately, it was mainly the backbone of the blood troupe who died, and Arthur didn't feel bad about it.

The Devil Mountain also noticed that his side had the upper hand, so he shouted: "Come here, and drive these Dornish people away. I want to have a good fight with this annoying little noble from the river."

When Arthur heard this, he knew it was not good, so he took a sword from the Devil's Mountain, and gave Dunson, who was guarding the Devil's Mountain, a hammer at the cost of an obvious dent in his left arm armor.

"Stab him."

The Dornish soldiers had cooperated well with Arthur, so they went around and shot Dunson in the back.

The man was stabbed to death, and Polliver's strength was only the same as that of an elite western soldier, and he was also stabbed to death with a single shot.

Before the eight soldiers from the Western Territory rushed over, it became a one-on-five in the Magic Mountain.

So with no defense on the flanks and behind, he was stabbed to one knee again.

Arthur also gave him a slap on the back of the head like last time.

"No." The sweet-mouthed Raff in the distance roared.

This is also a die-hard fan of Magic Mountain, and he can't see his idol being hurt a little bit.

So they stopped attacking the village, and let the remaining 50 people rush directly to protect the magic mountain.

Now Arthur Fang was even more at risk.

After learning about the deaths of the two little brothers behind him, Magic Mountain said in a low voice: "I swear, you will have a hard time when you die, especially you Bracken, your asshole will be so big that it can fit your hammer in."

The Devil Mountain is still very interested in his little brother, and now he just wants to stick the spears of these Dornishmen into the assholes of the enemies in front of him.

The rest of the blood troupe's backbone is cavalry, so Arthur Fang temporarily maintained the advantage of flexibility.

It's just that after those 52 people joined the battlefield, they were really at a disadvantage.

After a while, there were only five blood troupe backbones left on Arthur's side, four Dornish spearmen, Angai and Arthur himself.

As for the enemy, there are still 79 people.

"Master Arthur, we can't do it, let's withdraw." Wag, the leader of the blood troupe, was actually alive, and shouted at Arthur from a distance.

He doesn't feel bad when his subordinate dies, after all, the rest of the commission falls into his hands.

But it's obvious that he can't beat it, and his benefactor still insists, which is a bit silly.

If it weren't for Angai's arrows outside the field, Wag felt that he had slipped out of sight long ago.

Arthur also felt that this battle was a bit difficult. If he hadn't had to hold back the Mountain, he would have gone to the Western Region to open Wushuang.

Which round got a group of soldiers dangling in front of him.

Moshan also knew that his opponent had reached his limit, so he shook his sword and shouted: "Let's go together, there are only a few of them."

So the 78 people gathered around the magic mountain, and then rushed over
It looked like Arthur and the others were dead.

But at this moment, a voice came from afar: "My friend, hold on, the people from Dai Rui's family are here."

"The Pipers are here, too."

Then, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and dozens of people rushed to the battlefield.

"Well done, the warrior."

Marco Piper praised Arthur for his fight with the Magic Mountain, and while wielding his long sword, he chopped down a soldier from the West.

At the same time, the gate of the village of Xieer was also opened, and hundreds of farmers with axes and dung forks rushed out.

"Hold on, gentlemen."

The newly arrived Hejian reinforcements are all cavalry, which are much more mobile than the western border soldiers, and there are too many farmers in Xieer village, so they are crowded on the battlefield, allowing the western border soldiers to fight alone.

The situation on the battlefield was directly reversed, and Magic Mountain had no choice but to shout: "Retreat, retreat."

Finally, after dropping 21 more corpses, the remaining 58 people from Magic Mountain successfully slipped away.

Although Hejian's reinforcements are all cavalry, if they catch up, they will not have an advantage in numbers.

So the pursuit stopped.

"Arthur Bracken, it's you!" Marco Piper, who was in the lead, recognized Arthur who lifted his mask, and said in surprise.

"I said who can fight the Magic Mountain for such a long time? So it's you, so it's not surprising."

Then the heir of Pink City pointed to Arthur and introduced it to his companions.

A middle-aged strong man with gray hair and beard got off his horse and walked up to Arthur.

"I have heard of you, a righteous lord."

Ma Ke also got off the horse and ran to Arthur before wiping the sword in his hand.

"This is Raymond Darry, the lord of Darry City."

Then another important figure also appeared, Karel Vance, the heir of the Vance family of Traveling Rest City.

"I heard long ago that you won Duke Ed's tournament championship, but I haven't seen you since the last time I met Shilicheng. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really fate."

Several people saw that Arthur had been entangled with the Magic Mountain for so long, so they praised the lord of the Moulin Rouge.

Although Arthur enjoyed the flattery, he didn't forget the business: "Who are you?"

Ma Ke smiled awkwardly and explained to Arthur.

It turned out that Riverrun knew about the evil deeds of the Devil's Mountain, and the seriously ill Duke Hoster suddenly regained his spirits, so he sent these men to chase the soldiers from the West while collecting evidence against the Devil's Mountain, and then brought them to King's Landing to be presided over by the Iron Throne. justice.

They just didn't expect that they lost the Magic Mountain, so they headed east along the Red Fork River, circled to the south on the north side of God's Eye Lake, and finally met the Magic Mountain going north and Arthur who was pursuing them here.

"Next, we will take the witnesses behind to King's Landing City, Arthur, do you want to go?"

Ma Ke warmly extended the invitation.

Arthur pouted, disapprovingly.

If Robert was still alive, the alliance of the four families of fish, wolf, deer and eagle would be enough to destroy the Lannister family, and the Duke of Hoster's move would be justified.

It's a pity that the unbreakable alliance is about to fall apart, and this move is just futile.

"I won't go. The Devil Mountain is still absconding. I have to chase him to prevent him from harming the people of Hejian, so I need some troops."

He made his request.

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(End of this chapter)