Game of Thrones: I loaded the Witcher system

In fact, when the cavalry actually launches an attack, especially an attack against a large army, it is never thousands or tens of thousands of people who rush forward at once. Such a scene only exists in the imagination.

If the comrades in the front row do not overwhelm their opponents, but once they are forced to stop and get into a hard fight, think about what will happen when the comrades behind you come up like a tsunami.

At that time, it will become crowded, and the cavalry at the front will have to re-understand what it means to be a man or a man with a big head. This is something that will damage the combat effectiveness.

Therefore, more small-scale charges are the most efficient way for the cavalry to fight, but for the scattered and unprepared valley people in front of them, any fucking tactics are a waste.

Just rush and that’s it!

So, Baron Royce Cowart, who was about to choose dinner, suddenly found that he seemed to have become someone else's prey.

Hundreds of cavalrymen, flying golden halberds and mermaid flags, formed a basic cavalry charge formation and suddenly appeared from the heights of the mountain.

No one shouted, and nothing could be heard in the Baron's ears except the sound of galloping horse hooves.

The remaining sanity kept calling the police to get him out of this dangerous place.

But his brain has completely shut down. Baron Royce Cowart can't figure out why the Manderly family's cavalry appears here. Shouldn't Lord Yohn Royce defeat them?

How can this be? Did they fall from the sky?

Among the 300-man garrison, there were about fifty people who were still on their horses at this time. When they saw the 500 cavalry rushing down from a high place, everyone's first reaction was uniform.

Run!

The purpose of cavalry hedging is actually to see which side is more desperate. In many cases, it is the more cowardly side. They do not have the courage to engage in hand-to-hand combat and take the initiative to turn around and flee.

And if you really want to hedge and slash, then one thing is very important, and that is horse speed.

The war horse moves forward slowly from the beginning to slowly starting to run. After the body warms up, it begins to accelerate, and the speed gradually increases to the maximum. At this time, the cavalry has the strongest attack power.

Now, the people of the valley were caught off guard by Clay. The people of the valley might be better at equestrian skills, but they were caught off guard and their horses had no chance of speeding up.

In this case, the only result of confronting Clay's cavalry is that the opponent's speed is much higher than his own, and his horse will be chopped off with a powerful inertial sword. There is no second possibility.

They were all people who were accustomed to riding horses. After recognizing the situation, the dozens of valley cavalry who were still on horses immediately turned their horses' heads and ran away.

But it was too late.

Kerrison led five hundred elites as the spearhead of the attack. After discovering this situation, he made a decisive decision and immediately ordered to let go of the valley men who were not mounted. First, strangle the guys on horseback with all their strength. Don't let any of them go!

Baron Royce Cowart saw with his own eyes that the cavalry on his side were beating the dismounted war horse desperately, trying to make it run faster, but it didn't take long before he was beaten by the man whose horse was much faster than him. Dele's cavalry caught up with him and cut his horse off with a sword. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The scene in front of him, to Baron Royce Cowart, was like...

hell!

It was difficult for him to understand why the situation had turned upside down in just a few minutes.

Baron Coward suddenly wanted to curse.

Yoon Royce, you idiot!

At this time, the baron's personal guards finally woke up from a dream. They rushed over. Regardless of the baron's still daze, they picked him up and ran to where their horses were. If they were surrounded by Mandalay, they would Everyone has to go see the gods.

…

Faster, faster!

Riding on the horse, Chrisson slammed his legs into the horse's belly, and the spurs made the horse's ribs drip with blood. The cavalry should not be like this, but at this time, he could not care about anything.

The black horse he dismounted felt pain, and with a long neigh, he suddenly quickened his pace and led Kristen closer to the target ahead.

Chrissen saw it clearly, raised his long sword, and stabbed hard at the weak point in the opponent's armor waist.

A scream was heard, and blood splashed out as the long sword was withdrawn, instantly staining the Valley Knight's armor red.

The cavalryman from Coldwater City was still gritting his teeth and persisting, but Kerrison didn't even look at him. He was very confident in his skills. The sword pierced the liver, which was a fatal injury and could not be saved.

Kerrison adjusted his direction and turned to chase the next target. The speed of the knight who had just been injured by him gradually slowed down. Finally, the man on the horse fell to the ground, and his pupils expanded silently. Look to the sky.

Death has found him, and the fine snowflakes melt on his increasingly cold face, and then freeze.

The snow fell harder and harder, eventually burying the knight's body.

And the hunt is still continuing.

This raid went wrong from the beginning. It was originally thought to be a head-to-head battle, but as a result, it turned into a pursuit.

As the commander, Kerrison did not hesitate at all. He ordered the troops not to maintain their formation, but to choose their own targets and hunt freely. In a word, to wipe out all opponents as much as possible without leaving any behind!

Clay originally asked him to defeat him. After all, the purpose of this defeat was to cover his own horse-grabbing operation. But now, as the front-line commander, Kerrison has made his own judgment. I'm sure Clay won't blame him for this.

Sanbailao ran desperately from all directions. In fact, it was very difficult to catch up with them one by one, but at this point, in addition to catching up with them and killing them, Krissen and the five hundred people There are no more extra thoughts.

A sword pierced the back of the cavalryman on the right front of the valley. The guy was so panicked that he didn't even have time to put on his armor. Kristen shook his head and took over the flying weapon thrown by the opponent without pulling out the long sword stuck in the opponent's body.

At this time, he noticed a target, or...a group of targets.

In this chaotic battlefield, everyone was fighting independently. The formations formed by the Valley people in twos and threes were crushed to pieces by him as early as the first wave of charges.

But now, in front of his eyes, eight cavalrymen gathered together, vaguely protecting someone.

They have been as low-key as possible, not flying the noble flags, nor wearing robes representing their families, but on this battlefield, they are gathered together, which is the biggest flaw!

There was nothing to hesitate. Kerrison immediately called to a dozen nearby cavalrymen who had no target at the moment. He pointed his bloody sword in the direction of the eight cavalrymen and shouted:

"Look there, rush up and entangle him!"

There is never a need for complicated orders on the battlefield. The simpler the order, the more efficient it will be.

The cavalrymen who heard the shouts followed the direction pointed by Krissen's sword and immediately realized the commander's goal. Gritting their teeth, everyone swarmed forward and chased after the eight horses with their butts in their teeth.

In the middle of the personal guard, Baron Royce Cowart was completely awake at this time.

He no longer had time to be Yoon Royce's father. He originally wanted to leave quietly under the escort of his personal guards. Anyway, the responsibility for the defeat did not lie with him at all.

With the two thousand men in his hands, Clay Mandler would definitely not be able to kill Yoon Royce's five thousand men.

Therefore, this old guy must have been deceived by the young man's lack of martial ethics.

Royce Cowart estimated that when Yon Royce came back, he would not be ashamed to deal with him.

As a great nobleman in the valley and the lord of Runestone City, he was confused by Clay Mandler's tricks. Isn't it normal for a small baron to be defeated by Clay Mandler?

But now, Clay's soldiers are here to kill him. Royce Cowart just saw it. Just now, there were people on his side kneeling on the ground and surrendering, but they were all wiped out by the sword of the cavalry galloping by. Throat.

This is to kill them all!

No, aren't you Clay Mandler in the Northern Army?

You brought a bunch of Hejian people with you, how much hatred and hate is this?

Royce Cowart didn't understand, but he knew very well that whether he ran or not, his life depended on this.

Seeing the cavalry behind him getting closer and closer, Royce Cowart was heartbroken and took out his dagger and inserted it directly into the horse's rear hip.

There was a tragic horse neighing. Royce Cowart originally thought that the horse would run faster with this, but unexpectedly, his own riding skills were not up to standard, and he could not control the increasingly violent horse.

Finally, the high-speed war horse suddenly raised its front hooves high, and the baron who was caught off guard was thrown away.

Perfectly in line with classical mechanics, it draws a beautiful parabola in mid-air.

The elegant Lord Baron hit the ground hard and fell to pieces.

The guards had no time to turn, so they could only shout "Lord Baron" and run further and further away.

The disgraced Royce Cowart looked at the sword blade that was facing him, shining coldly in mid-air.

His face turned pale.

Like snow falling all over the sky.