Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

The cavalry of the Seven Kingdoms and the Dothraki rushed to the Legion of the Dead.

On the front line of the Green Fork River, people can see nothing except the sudden blaze from afar. Even the soldiers standing on the watchtower can only see the white wind and snow.

Under such circumstances, it is even more difficult to unify command and cooperate with operations, and it is completely dependent on the commander's on-the-spot adaptability.

"Seven levels of hell! What happened over there? Does no one know?!"

Robert was riding on the horse and carrying his hammer, his black beard fluttering in the wind, cursing, his heart restless, and a feeling of anxiety suddenly surged.

But Robert didn't know where this uneasy emotion came from, up and down, left and right, in all directions, and the only thing that can do this is the snow flying in the sky. Perhaps it is this kind of wind and snow that restricts the field of vision. His ignorance was transformed into inner panic and helplessness.

The main force of the coalition center was also affected by the commander and became a little restless. People were whispering, but they didn't know what happened.

On the banks of the Green Fork, the front team led by Landau Tali against the ghouls finally couldn't stand it, and there were some signs of defeat.

"Help!"

"help me!"

"help me!"

"what--"

The flames shook in the darkness, and more and more defeated troops began to appear on both sides of the central front.

Wow...

Wow...

The sound of armor rubbing was heard everywhere in the darkness, footsteps were so dense that they almost panicked, and there were screams. Allied soldiers from various families threw their armors and abandoned their armor, and fled back from the front in embarrassment.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

And the army in the middle formation was silent like a rock, waiting for it, with sharp swords and spears ready to meet the enemy.

"Everyone, go from both sides!"

"The rusher, die!"

Ruth Bolton, the earl of the fortress of terror, was riding on a horse, carrying a whip in his hand, and loudly yelling at the defeated army.

More and more soldiers were defeated on the front line, and the coalition soldiers in the center line gradually became nervous. They clenched the weapons in their hands, and sweat oozes from the palms of their hands.

"They...coming soon."

The howling of ghouls in the ears of coalition soldiers became clearer and clearer.

Although he couldn't see the front clearly and was covered by the white wind and snow, the voice was gradually approaching. This invisible fear was gradually increasing. I don't know how many people swallowed and spit in their throats.

Guru--

The soldiers looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Step on...

And the horse under Ruth Bolton's crotch also became a little uneasy, squeezing the horse's hoof continuously, the cold wind was bitter, and white mist sprayed out from the thick nostrils of the horse.

And the ruthless and cunning Count of Terror Castle was blowing the icy wind at the moment, listening to the sounds of killing everywhere, sitting on the saddle suddenly a little fidgeting, and turning his head involuntarily.

Then his brows frowned slightly.

He always felt that someone was staring at him and seemed to have no good intentions, but now that there are so many people on the chaotic battlefield, he can't find that person.

"Is it an illusion?"

Luce Bolton reined slightly, so that the horse under his hips became calmer, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he swept around.

In fact, no matter how terrifying the battlefield and how terrifying the ghosts are, he is not in any great danger, because the noble nobles in these coalition forces will always take the first step if they find that the battlefield is not right.

This is also why the war has been fought until now. The highest-ranking nobleman who died was the old Marquis Wald Frey of Twin River City, and he was still scared to death by jumping into the river.

There are very few records of the death of high-level nobles. There is one in the West, and Jon Amber, and there is another one, Ruth Bolton also forgot.

So he has nothing to fear.

The whole Westeros destroyed the big deal and fled to the other side of the narrow sea. He also invested in Viselis a good son, his illegitimate son Rams Snow.

In recent correspondences, he also learned that Ramsay was reused by Viserys, and he was given an internal supervisory position, which seemed to be called the ‘Ministry of Internal Affairs’.

Probably to eliminate...corruption? Supervise a hundred officials?

The Seven Kingdoms did not specifically establish such an independent position. Intelligence matters seem to be managed by the Minister of Intelligence, both internally and externally. In the new dynasty, this power was split to prevent the Minister of Intelligence from monopolizing the power.

Therefore, Ruth Bolton didn't know what his illegitimate son Ramsay was like in Viselis.

But what is certain is that Ruth Bolton has never put Rams in his eyes. He is just an illegitimate child of himself, a **** on both sides of his betting.

The heir of the Castle of Terror is a young talent far beyond Ramsay. Unlike his father and younger brother, Domelik Bolton is very quiet and versatile. He is proficient in history, good at harp and horse riding, as if he was born in a saddle. Like the above, Luce Bolton is very satisfied with his son~www.novelmt.com~ and Luce Bolton did not notice the rear, in the night-shrouded coalition center, there are two wearing king collars. The soldier in armor was not far from his position.

They were looking at the back of the Earl of Dreadcastle riding on horseback, and then whispered quietly, with a fierce light shining in their eyes.

And on the front line.

After the wildfire was extinguished by the Night King, the ghouls once again rushed across the Green Fork River, and the soldiers in the front could not hold on to it and finally defeated the whole line.

Count Thomas Smallwood, Earl of Oak Hall, died on the spot, and Selwyn Tass, Count of Twilight Hall, who had proposed to defend by the river in the pre-war meeting, was also torn to pieces by ghouls. Earl of Rock City Gavin Westling’s eldest son, Renard, fell into the water, and his life is uncertain, etc...

There seems to be a bad sign. The nobles who had been killed and injured in the previous wars had a sudden increase in deaths and injuries. This may also be related to the increasingly fierce war.

As the commander-in-chief of the front line, Landau Tali was once again supported by his guards and fled to the rear.

Landau Tali was covered in blood and his armor was in tatters. He sat on horseback panting heavily, turned his head unwillingly and looked back at the rear, watching more and more ghouls surge up. To the bank of the Green Fork.

Why do you say it again?

It is not the first time that he has escaped. The previous few battles with strange ghosts have been repeatedly defeated. In this way, he has been supported by the guards on the horse and escaped several times. A victorious general has been beaten to a victorious general. General.

But there is no way, he can't recover from the defeat of the coalition army alone.

"go!"

Then Landau Tully lay on the horse's back with his legs clamped, and his ragged armor made a sound.

He followed the defeated army and fled to the rear.