Jaime frowned and stared at the Winterfell cavalry in the street, surrounded by layers of golden robes and Lannister soldiers.
Seeing that there was no hope of breaking out, Eddard and five Winterfell cavalry held swords to protect the hooded adult among them who was wearing the clothes of a caravan leader.
Something is wrong, the Young Wolf Lord is not a character who will be protected by others!
This thought flashed through his mind, and with a 'clang' sound, James drew his sword from his waist, walked towards the Winterfell cavalry, and yelled at the same time: "Get out of my way!"
Hearing this, the soldiers in front of him hurriedly moved aside to make way for him to lead directly to the inside of the siege.
"Robb Stark, I wanted to have a sword fight with you last time, but that bastard interrupted me.
Come out now, otherwise, they will all die miserably!"
Coming to the inside of the encirclement, James raised his sword in his right hand, pointed at the hooded man, and said loudly.
A Winterfell cavalry who knew he would die today couldn't help but want to try this famous regicide in the Seven Kingdoms.
He put the sword on his waist, rushed in front of James, and made a quick and powerful thrust.
With a smile on his face, James' long sword in his right hand quickly moved from top to bottom, drawing a semicircle counterclockwise, and easily swung the sword of the Winterfell cavalry away.
Immediately afterwards, he flipped the wrist holding the sword, and the long sword in his hand was sent forward smoothly, and then he drew a semicircle clockwise and drew it back.
Bang!
Wow!
The sword in the Winterfell cavalry's hand dropped weakly. He slowly looked down and saw that his abdomen had been cut open, and he saw blood and organs flowing all over the floor. Then he closed his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.
The remaining four cavalrymen looked at each other and rushed towards James with their swords in hand, intending to encircle and attack, using the many to defeat the few.
Seeing the Winterfell cavalry attacking together, James, who had not fought in King's Landing for a long time, showed excitement on his face, and he directly faced them with his sword.
The four cavalry charging frontally were in different positions, so at the same time, only the two cavalry in front could attack James, and their attack movements were all seen by James.
He easily dodged a slash from the long sword, quickly struck out with his leather-gloved left hand, and grabbed the sword-holding right hand of the cavalryman on the left.
Seeing that a cavalry attack on the right was coming, he raised his left hand vigorously and used the long sword of the cavalry on the left to block the attack.
At the same time, James's sword in his right hand was raised to his left ear, and he made a swift and violent slash from left to right. From the eyes of the cavalryman who was caught on the wrist, to the cavalryman's neck on the right, he suddenly screamed.
There was a sound, and blood flowed down.
After looking behind the two cavalry, James pushed the blind cavalry on his left hand back hard and hit the cavalry behind him.
He blocked it with the long sword in his right hand, stepped over the cavalry corpse on the right, and attacked with the long sword of another cavalryman who stepped forward to take over.
At the same time, James took out the small dagger from his waist with his left hand, threw it hard, and stabbed it accurately into the eyes of the cavalryman who had just pushed his blind companion aside.
Use two swords to kill the last cavalryman with intact combat power, and then move forward to kill the blind and screaming cavalryman with one sword.
call!
James stood among the piles of corpses covered with blood and organs, and exhaled heavily.
From start to finish, this one-on-four battle took less than a minute. James' entire killing process was smooth and smooth, demonstrating his powerful personal swordsmanship.
Ed and the hooded man next to him were stunned in place. The battle ended so quickly that they had no chance to step forward to assist in the fight.
The man wearing the hood seemed to feel that there was no need to continue disguising, so he ripped off his hood. He was the last Winterfell cavalry in King's Landing at the moment.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It seems that I can only go back and explain to Her Majesty the Queen why the wolf cub turned into pieces of meat!"
Seeing that the hooded man was not Robb as expected, James shook his head in disappointment.
Crack!
After saying that, he wiped the blood from the sword on the corpse on the ground, and then inserted the sword into the scabbard at his waist again.
Then he pointed at the last cavalryman and ordered to the surrounding soldiers: "Kill him! I want the other one alive!"
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A burly man nearly eight feet (about 2.66 meters) tall stood in the center of the street. The sunlight blocked by him cast a large shadow on the ground.
Just like the shadow he casts in the hearts of his victims with his huge size and ferocious rage.
Ser Gregor Clegane, nicknamed 'The Mountain'.
At this moment, he was wearing an extremely thick black armor, which could be seen through the gaps. He was also wearing an interlocking chain mail made of iron rings.
His shoulders, elbows, knees, legs and other joints are protected by the innermost layer of hard leather armor.
His head is topped by a giant flat-topped helmet, leaving only breathing holes for his mouth and nose. There is a narrow hole for observation at the position of his eyes. The decoration of the flat-topped giant helmet is a stone fist pointing straight at the sky.
It can be said that the magic mountain's armor protection has reached the extreme. If an ordinary person put on his armor, I believe he would be crushed by the weight of the armor, let alone him holding a sword and shield in each hand.
The six-foot (approximately 2 meters) long two-handed sword in his right hand was held on the ground with one hand. He wore a thick oak shield in his left hand, with the family crest of three black dogs painted on the shield.
Hearing Robb's question, the Mountain did not answer. Instead, without looking back, he said to the soldiers behind him in a low voice: "Stand back! He is mine. Whoever dares to interfere will die!"
Since Robb started talking to delay time, his eyes have been carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Yesterday, Robb and others walked back and forth from this intersection twice because they were looking for Anji Blacksmith Shop. However, because they had something on their minds at the time, they passed by in a hurry and did not observe it in detail.
This is an intersection southwest of Shoemaker's Square. Compared with the staircase alley, it is undoubtedly much wider and is easier to avoid and escape.
There are also many ceiling stalls around this wide intersection, and the goods on the stalls are still there. It seems that the stall owners were forcibly evicted.
On the wall on the right side of the intersection is a sign leading to the Lion's Gate, on the left side of the intersection is a sign leading to the Alchemist's Guild, and directly in front is the Street of Steel where Robb visited yesterday.
At this time, as soon as the Mountain, who was standing in the center of the intersection, opened his mouth, the twenty Lannister soldiers behind him immediately retreated in panic, giving them the fighting space.
Ta, ta, ta!
Hearing the movement of the soldiers behind him, the Mountain didn't waste any time talking to Robb. He flipped his right wrist, picked up the two-handed giant sword with one hand, and strode toward Robb with heavy steps.
The tall and long-legged Demon Mountain took one long step, which was equivalent to two or three steps for an ordinary person. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Robb, raised the giant sword in his right hand, and slashed hard.
call!
The heavy two-handed giant sword actually made a low-pitched sound when he swung it with great force.