Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

"The Unsullied are out of town, shall we act?"

At the head of Meereen, the soldier wearing the fox mask whispered to his companion wearing the bull's head mask.

"Wait a little longer." The man in the bull-head mask shook his head slightly, "Something is wrong."

They were all former members of the Wind Blowing Group, and they were ordered to swindle the Dragon Queen.

Originally, they had been ordered to take advantage of the chaos in Meereen and cooperate with the outside world to assist the Yunkai army in capturing the city.

But looking at the current situation, Meris suddenly hesitated.

The Yunkai army outside the city has been in chaos under the attack of the dragon and the Unsullied, and it may be about to collapse. In this case, even if they want to do something in the city, there is no one outside to cooperate.

The Yunkai'i were still unreliable, they ruled in bed. Melis cursed secretly.

"Look! It's the Windblown!" Fox Mask whispered.

Melis also saw the flag of the Windblown Group, and also saw the prince in tatters riding on a white horse, commanding nearly a thousand mercenaries under him to pounce on the left flank of the Unsullied.

Too late. Melis sighed.

If the Tattered Prince made a decisive attack when the Unsullied had just left the city and hadn't formed a formation yet, it might be possible to reverse the situation.

but now……

Sure enough, the wedge-shaped formation formed by the windblown group collided with the phalanx of spears of the Unsullied, like two distinct tides, splashing bright red waves of blood.

The mercenaries let out eerie high-pitched screams, while the Unsullied were eerily silent.

Even if they were injured or even died, they couldn't make them scream.

They are silent warriors, silent gods of death, and killing machines. They easily withstood the impact of the mercenary group and showed the enemy what a real iron-blooded army is.

The spears shone coldly under the scorching sun, like a moving steel forest, covering and crushing the mercenary group.

The wedge-shaped formation of the Windblown Group not only failed to penetrate the square formation of the Unsullied, but was recoiled by the opponent, dismembered and divided, and the wedge-shaped formation became a pale palm under the impact of the Unsullied in an instant. Torn apart.

The mercenaries let out horrified screams, mixed with the sound of metal and iron clashing together, playing the music of massacre.

Seeing this scene, the soldier wearing a fox mask at the top of the city was very glad that he did not act rashly just now:

"The Windblown looks like it's over."

Merris nodded slightly: "So, we are not a false surrender, but a real surrender. Forget about the orders and gold from the Ragged Prince. From today onwards, we will serve the Dragon Queen wholeheartedly."

Fox Mask nodded silently, watching the slaughter outside the city with awe in his heart.

At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded from the stairs.

Maerys turned to see Ser Barristan Selmy striding up.

The knight from Westeros donned a full set of steel armor decorated with white enamel, a cloak as white as new snow on his shoulders, a white shield in his left hand, and a white helmet covered with white hair.

His eyes slowly swept across the faces of the soldiers of the Beast Face Army, and then said:

"By the order of His Majesty the Dragon Queen, starting today, the beast-faced army no longer needs to wear masks. Everyone, take off your masks immediately!"

Meris was startled suddenly. Is this against us?

The fox mask beside him couldn't help but ask:

"Lord Barristan, why are we no longer required to wear masks?"

Ser Barristan took a deep look at the man, and said:

"Because the Son of the Harpy is dead, there will be no more assassinations against you from now on, so there is no need to wear a mask."

Fox Mask seemed to want to speak, but under Ser Barristan's cold and piercing eyes, he dared not speak again.

Beast Face Army Commander Skalatz was the first to take off his mask and said loudly:

"Thank you, Her Majesty, for your grace!"

The rest of the Beast Face Army soldiers also took off their masks one after another, praising the Dragon Queen loudly.

Meris' palms were already covered in cold sweat, but he also knew that if he didn't take off his mask at this time, it would be even more suspicious.

So, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and take off the mask.

Seeing this, the rest of the dozen or so mercenaries who sneaked in also took off their masks.

The reason why the Ragged Prince sent these people to feign surrender was because they had the blood of Westeros.

But the Beast Face Army is composed of local Ghis people in Meereen.

The difference in appearance made these mercenaries stand out at once.

"Lord Barristan..." Merris could only bite the bullet and explain, "We also took the initiative to join the Beast Face Army to repay the Dragon Queen for accepting her..."

"There's no need to explain." Ser Barristan shook his head, apparently seeing through the intentions of these mercenaries, "The Dornishmen have already revealed your plan, so just capture them, and the Queen may spare you a life."

Melis' face changed for a while, but when he saw the crowd of beast-faced soldiers surrounding him, he still sighed, put down his weapon, and said:

"Your Majesty the Queen has clearly learned that although we were ordered by the Prince in Ragged Clothes to feign surrender, we have never done anything to betray the Queen!"

"The Queen will give you a fair trial." Sir Barristan waved his hand and asked the soldiers to detain the mercenaries.

Then he said to Scaratz:

"The Beastface will follow me out of the city and launch a general attack on the Yunkai'i."

"yes!"

...

"Withdraw, Generalissimo! We have already lost this battle!" A sage lord almost cried out.

Gorzaka glared at the other party viciously, and was about to say something to boost morale, but was suddenly interrupted by a scream:

"Dragon! The dragon is coming!"

Gorzaka raised his head suddenly, and saw the white dragon flying towards the high hill where he was. The large shadow and flames it cast caused endless panic in the army.

"Run!" A sage lord roared, and immediately turned his horse's head and tried to escape.

Gorzaka also woke up like a dream, and he no longer cared about managing his army, so he turned his horse around quickly.

But the speed of the dragon was terribly fast. Before the Yunkai nobles could run far, the scorching dragon flames were pouring down like lava.

More than a dozen nobles and their horses were engulfed in flames.

The surviving guards drew their bows and set up arrows under the command of their master, trying to fight the god of death in the sky with arrow rain.

But it was obviously in vain, the arrow flew high into the sky and hit the dragon scale, making a tinkling sound, without leaving even a scratch.

Fear raged in the hearts of the nobles, no one dared to fight back, and they all ran away like crazy.

Samwell stared at the most brightly dressed nobles, and drove the white dragon to follow closely.

Once these generals fled, the Yunkai army completely lost the will to resist.

Group after group of Yunkai'i soldiers threw down their weapons and knelt in surrender, and many more fled frantically.

This is undoubtedly a feast for the Unsullied and the beast-faced army who just left the city.

It's a pity that they don't have an organized cavalry, otherwise the entire Yunkai'i army could be wiped out.

Samwell controlled the white dragon, looking for as many Yunkai nobles as possible to burn and kill. As for ordinary Yunkai soldiers, he couldn't care less.

The Yunkai people scattered all over the mountains and plains, fleeing south along the coastal road.

However, this section of the road is also destined to be a road of escape paved with bones.

It is estimated that one in ten will make it back to Yunkai alive.

The chase lasted for five days, and the Unsullied chased the tail of the defeated army straight into the city of Yunkai, taking advantage of the trend to occupy the city.

So far, the three city-states of Slave Bay have all fallen under the control of Samwell.