Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

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In the absence of dragons to fight, the role of giants on the battlefield is too great.

He alone wears armor and is sharp enough to play the role of hundreds of people on the battlefield, and it will also cause a great blow to the morale of the enemy.

During this period of time when the army of Helos was besieging the city, the giant prince Artis was not without participation in the battle, but he had only made tentative attacks several times before, and he retreated after encountering a little resistance.

However, this time Artis seemed to have identified this path and rushed forward like a barbarian, even threatening the safety of the gate of High Court.

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The giant's iron fist smashed on the gate of the high court, and the heart of the defenders at the head of the city seemed to be connected to the gate, and it was smashed with a bang.

Fortunately, there are not many elite army soldiers in the Second Prince's Army. Most of the rest are militiamen from the Seven Kingdoms era, but this small number of Imperial Legion soldiers are arranged to guard in important places, such as the city of High Court. at the door.

Although the defenders of High Court were hit, they reacted, and an imperial commander from Pantos on the other side of the narrow sea at the top of the city roared with a long sword drawn out of his hand.

"kill!"

"Kill this monster!"

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Immediately, arrows rained down from the defenders at the head of High Court City.

crackling...

However, most of them bounced off the armor worn by the giant prince Artis, while a few penetrated into the gaps in the armor and pierced into his flesh.

The giant roared in pain, but at this moment, the hot oil suddenly poured down.

"Roar-"

Accompanied by the terrifying roar of the soul-stirring, in an instant, the overwhelming flames wrapped around the huge body of Artis, like a demon in fire.

In the distance, Heros Targaryen, the prince regent of the dynasty, wore black armor and rode on a tall, strong, long curly haired warhorse from the Great Grass Sea.

He saw that his partner Artis was drowned in the sea of ​​fire, the fists that grabbed the reins couldn't help clenching, and his face became gloomy.

"Attis!"

"Damn!"

A terrifyingly strong impulse and desire surged in Helos' heart.

He wants to send his own dragon to join the battlefield to directly defeat his second brother, burn those who want to resist him, burn anyone, and then eradicate their families and surnames.

The dark-haired young man sitting on the warhorse had slightly blood-red eyes, and his heart was filled with anger.

In fact, it was only after he grew up that Helos gradually discovered that he did not know why sometimes some terrible thoughts would suddenly pop up in his heart.

Maybe that's what a genius and a lunatic always have in mind.

Helos knew very well that it would not be very difficult to obtain the Iron Throne himself, as in some extremely despicable methods.

He knew there was an easier way, but he couldn't convince himself to make up his mind to do such a thing.

For example, right now he could have torn up the agreement and put the dragon directly into the battlefield.

His dragon Terex is stronger and fiercer than his younger brother Yin Meng's dragon silver nugget. In fact, if both sides throw dragons into the battlefield, Terex will definitely be able to bite the silver nugget to death.

This is his advantage.

However, Helos didn't know what he was doing, and forcibly suppressed those terrible thoughts in his heart.

He insisted that he bound his arms and reached an agreement with his younger brother Yin Meng, that both parties would not throw the dragon into the battlefield.

for what?

In order to be the weakest crane tail of the five dragons? Or for the lives of these pariahs, not to expand the scale of the war? But what does this have to do with him?

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, a guard beside Heros noticed that the expression on the face of His Royal Highness Prince Regent was slightly distorted, he was startled and hurriedly said.

"It's okay."

And Helos was interrupted by the voice of the outside world, the expression on his cheek changed several times, and finally he still relied on his own thoughts to forcibly suppress those terrible thoughts in his heart.

Being too smart is sometimes a sin for him, and this is the side effect of a smart brain.

If there are some things that he can't think of at all, it's nothing. If he thinks of it but restrains himself, it will be even more difficult. It's better to let him think of it in the first place.

"I'm fine."

Helos suppressed the terrifying thoughts in his heart, and then said in a low and hoarse voice.

"go."

"Rescue Artis at all costs!"

...

A barrel of kerosene was poured down on the battlefield, and the giant prince, who was the siege hammer, was enveloped in the fire of **** and made a terrifying wailing sound.

"Roar-"

However, Artis was shrouded in flames and still managed to endure the pain and threw a final punch.

boom-

His final punch still slammed into the gate of the High Court, and the gate, which was already in danger with the rushing hammer, finally collapsed under the violent impact.

The gates of High Court collapsed, and deafening cheers erupted from the Imperial Legion that was launching a fierce attack on the city wall.

"The city is broken-"

"kill!"

Immediately, the endless army of the Black Empire Corps rushed towards the torn wound, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com rushed into the city of High Court in an instant.

"The High Court has fallen!"

There was a shrill sound from somewhere in the wind, which disintegrated Yin Meng's army's last will to resist.

"Run away!"

"Run away!"

"His Royal Highness will burn everyone to death!"

A rumor started from nowhere, but it spread quickly, which is shocking.

All the soldiers in Yin Meng's army who had originally wanted to lay down their weapons and surrender heard this and completely dispelled their plans to surrender, and cheered up a lot.

After all, if you surrender, you will be burned alive, so it is better to fight to the death to escape, or fight to the death with the enemy.

Not far away, the giant prince Artis finally punched open the gate of High Court, and his body was still burning with flames.

The huge giant, over four meters tall, endured the intense pain of the flames burning his skin, and let out a final cry of despair.

He saw that the army of Helos successfully invaded the city of High Court, and almost won the battle for the succession, and there was a gratified smile on his face.

However... he himself couldn't hold on, and he might not see the moment when Helos was crowned.

His stature is too tall, and the armor on his body will not be able to take off for a while, but now his body is burning with raging fire, and ordinary people can't get close.

But now the sky above is clear and cloudless, so the final outcome that awaits him is to be burned alive in this wash of flames.

"Heros..."

"after…"

"Be a good emperor..."