I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

As the savages approached, Lyon put his Ryusei bow behind his back after reaping double-digit heads, and drew his sword instead. At this time, the two sides had already clashed together, forming a complicated situation. In order to avoid accidental injuries, Lyon did not continue to shoot.

But this is exactly what Lyon wants.

Shooting these savages to death with a bow and arrow was too merciful and too satisfying. After fighting till today, Lyon had completely abandoned the civilization he once had as a modern man and instead fell in love with the feeling of face-to-face killing.

The free folk were no match for the Oathsworn of the Night's Watch, and soon a pile of wildling corpses piled up at the latter's feet.

Noticing the movement at the city gate, the wildling leaders besieging the Maester Tower thought that they could defeat this group of Night's Watchmen who could only hide in the distance and shoot arrows with just a charge, just like when they attacked Black Iron Castle.

However, the situation of the battle unexpectedly turned around. The bows and arrows of the Night's Watch reinforcements were sharp, and their two-handed swords were invincible, catching the wildlings off guard.

But soon, one of the giants focused his attention on the night watchman who was walking towards him like Moses parting the sea and killing people like mowing grass.

So the giant roared, grabbed the body of someone next to him and threw it at Leon.

Leon, who had knocked down a savage with a sword, was unable to dodge and was hit head-on by the giant's throw, sending him flying backwards.

"My goodness, the giant's strength is really not to be underestimated!" Lyon flew several meters away before he stopped the impact. For a while, except for being a little embarrassed, he was fine.

The giant thought he had dealt with Leon and was about to turn around, but unexpectedly he saw Leon still standing there, and even gave him a look of admiration.

Lyon's action instantly angered the giant, who took a big step and charged towards Lyon at full speed, raising his leg to kick Lyon away.

Knowing how powerful the giant is, Leon naturally would not choose to resist head-on. He simply rolled on the ground without caring about his image and avoided the giant's attack.

Although the giant is very strong, the price is that his movements are quite slow. It is easy for Leon to dodge with his agility.

But Leon then stabbed the Black and White Kiss at the giant's supporting foot until the entire sword was embedded in the giant's calf, but the giant was not affected at all and slapped Leon.

As Leon dodged again, he left several big holes on the giant's body.

At the same time, both armies were attracted by the duel between Leon and the giant, and the battlefield stopped briefly for a while.

The two people fighting are naturally the top fighters in their respective camps, and their victory or defeat will directly affect their morale.

However, the savages took it for granted that the giants would not lose, especially since the one fighting against Leon was the strongest among the younger generation of giants - the giant Wangwang.

The Night's Watch were unsure, even though Lyon had previously shown overwhelming combat power against everyone else, the huge power disadvantage caused by the difference in size meant that they were not very optimistic about Lyon.

Spacium couldn't help but order his men to be ready to draw their bows and arrows and attack the giant at any time, even if it meant bearing an dishonorable title to save Leon's life.

Just as Spacium raised his bow, the other savage also aimed at Leon without giving in.

Being in the center of the battle, even if Leon had three heads and six arms, he could not withstand the simultaneous attacks of so many people. Therefore, Spiesium ordered his men to temporarily put down their bows and arrows as if he was afraid of the consequences, but he was also ready to raid the battle at any time.

Fortunately, Leon's agile body allowed him to dodge every attack of the giant in time, and at the same time he would chop, cut or stab the giant to leave a wound. For a while, the situation turned into that the giant was fooled by Leon, and this result immediately made the savages restless.

The giant was not good at speaking, but he was very angry at Leon's slippery and ruthless fighting style. Although Leon's attack did not hurt him, judging from the degree of blood loss from the wound, he would soon be unable to hold on.

As it expected, after it threw a weak punch, Leon's counterattack directly cut its Achilles tendon. The giant's huge figure as big as a mountain suddenly fell down, hitting the ground heavily, splashing a large amount of dust.

Of course, Leon would not miss this good opportunity. He avoided the direction where the giant fell and jumped directly onto the giant's back.

When the dust settled, the savages and night watchmen present saw a horrifying scene that they would never forget.

Leon held the giant's half-human-sized head in his hand, and the artery in his neck gushed out smelly blood like a fountain, dyeing Leon's entire body blood red, just like the Blood Demon of Hell.

At this moment, even the most passionate berserker lost the courage to continue fighting with Leon after seeing such a scene.

When the Night's Watch saw how brave Leon was, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by high morale. Everyone took advantage of the situation to fight back, and cooperated with the last elite Night's Watch in front of the Maester Tower to attack from both sides.

Another giant from the giant tribe saw his companion's head separated from his body and held in Leon's hand. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and ran away, with no intention of avenging his fellow giants.

The wildling warriors and elite free folk whose morale was greatly reduced were naturally no match for the Night's Watch who had high morale, and another giant of the giant tribe turned around and ran away in fear.

In less than half an hour, almost all the savages in Black Iron Castle were wiped out except for those who escaped.

Finally, only a group of savages were left with nowhere to go and were surrounded in the parade ground.

However, even with the initial victory, Lyon's men suffered heavy casualties in the savages' dying counterattack.

In this battle, Lyon's hands were stained with the blood of at least a hundred savages, but the price he paid was at least one-third of his troops.

Fortunately, all the Night's Watch Panopticon defenders were present, and most of the casualties were low-level soldiers. However, sacrifices are inevitable in war, and Lyon could accept that.

"Today's casualties are great enough. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, I magnanimously allow you to surrender."

At the entrance to the training ground, the blood stains on Leon's body gradually dried up, fresh blood covered the old blood, and unevenly distributed dark red patches formed on the armor.

Although most of the savages deliberately avoided Lyon, Lyon specifically looked for places with a lot of people to fight.

Their fighting style is even more brutal than that of the purest berserker tribe.

But now Leon would not be hit by swords and knives. Although he looked covered in blood, in fact, he didn't even have a scratch on his body.

"Damn Crow! You killed so many of our people, and you still want me to surrender? Dream on!"

A savage leader wearing bone armor that made clanging sounds when he moved, the Skeleton King, took a step towards Leon angrily, obviously rejecting Leon's "good intentions".

"Really?" Leon frowned.

"That's right, free people will never be slaves!" The Skeleton King let out his last roar.