The sky in the early morning was still a bit gray, and the patter of rain was still falling on the battlefield where the two armies were facing each other.

Woo~

The trumpet that suddenly came out of the Targaryen army was melodious, and quickly resounded throughout the world.

As the commander-in-chief of the whole army, Mies Toin was very confident in his soldiers, so he directly issued the order of the whole army to attack.

The endless Targaryen army finally started to move under his order. The newly lined formation was like a stone immovable, resolute and awe-inspiring. Now, with the command of the commander, the whole army suddenly turned into flowing water. , Like the tide of the high tide of the sea, surged towards the stormy land high on the south **** of Tongmen City.

"The spearman is on the periphery!"

"The shield wall is ready!"

In the Stormlands Army, Stannis also rode his horse and stood up high, surrounded by guards, overlooking the entire battlefield.

He saw the Targaryen army take the initiative to attack, his blue eyes were calm, his complexion remained the same, his back was straight, and he calmly conveyed orders.

"Go, let the trebuchet prepare."

"Tell the crossbow to get up and pay attention to the dragon in Viserys."

"Yes, my lord!"

Hearing Stannis's command, the messenger immediately pulled the rein to turn the horse's head, and ran towards the distant trebuchet position with his legs clamped into the horse's belly.

The Stormlands Army has assembled all resources to create many weapons of war, most of which are huge crossbows that can threaten the dragon.

Another part is a trebuchet. This weapon can pose a huge threat to city walls, but at the same time it can also cause a great deterrent to soldiers.

The lethality is second, mainly because the overwhelming boulders fall down and this deterrence is even more incomparable.

"Catapult, get ready!"

"Catapult, get ready!"

The officers of the Stormlands army shouted loudly after receiving the order of Lord Stannis.

Bang bang...

The boulders were pushed onto the launch pad of the trebuchet by the soldiers, tied with ropes, and then poured kerosene with a crash, and then a soldier held a torch and lit the boulder filled with kerosene.

Squeaky-

The soldiers on the bottom layer vigorously stirred the rope of the trebuchet, the winch made a sound, the huge trebuchet ran, and the huge boulder burning with flames was suddenly projected out.

Boom boom boom -

The huge boulders overwhelmed the sky in mid-air, drawing out a scene like a meteorite falling from the sky, with billowing black smoke behind it, and then crashed down.

The Targaryen army uttered a scream, and was plowed out by the trebuchet into several passages of flesh and blood, and the formation was instantly disorganized.

"kill!"

However, more soldiers wearing golden armor did not retreat, taking advantage of this gap to rush up.

"Archer, get ready!"

"Archer!"

"Archer! Attention!"

The stormy land army is noisy and chaotic, and their command system is still in the primitive stage of inefficiency.

The knights rushed and roared loudly, looking for the soldiers of their own family, and then rows of soldiers with bows and arrows behind their backs stood out and took off the bows and arrows behind their backs.

"Take an arrow!"

All the archers drew their arrows from the quiver and placed them on the bowstrings.

"Zhang Gong!"

Then he pulled the bowstring carrying the arrow away, half-raised his arm and pointed it diagonally at the sky ahead.

"put!"

Following an order, the black arrow rain flew out, flew into the air, and then, together with the pattering raindrops, fell over the sky and the earth.

Puff puff--

The arrow fell like rain to the attacking Targaryen army. I don't know how many soldiers fell, and some plunged into the mud.

"Hold your shield!"

"Hold your shield!"

Bang bang bang ——

The Targaryen soldier wearing a gold armor raised the shield high above his head, and the arrow rain fell and made a banging sound, making his arms slightly numb.

However, the soldiers wiped off the rain from their faces, holding their shields aloft, and continued to march towards the army in Stormlands.

Only relying on trebuchets and bows and arrows could not stop the advance of the Targaryen army.

...

"It's your turn, Bellerion."

Viserys rode a war horse on the hill, with one hand reined, and calmly examined the entire battlefield. Then he tilted his head slightly and said in a calm voice.

"Ho—"

A huge ferocious dragon head appeared beside him at some unknown time, a pair of scarlet eyes, a low roar in his mouth, as if responding to his partner.

boom--

Immediately, Bellerion climbed two steps forward, the ground trembling slightly, and the horse under Viserys's crotch was stroking his horse's hooves restlessly.

If it weren't for the war horse used by Viserys, he would have seen the dragon many times, and at such a close distance, it would have been scared.

"They have a lot of giant crossbows, so be careful."

Viserys immediately reminded him that the breeze from the top of the mountain shook his hair.

"Roar--"

Bellerion once again let out a roar, responding to Veserys's instructions as if to vent his suffocation during this period, and then the dragon ran forward a few steps, suddenly fluttered its wings and flew directly into the sky.

In the distance, the Targaryen army and the Stormlands army have begun to meet each other.

"kill!"

The two sides broke out deafening shouts of killing, people were next to people, people crowded people, raised the sword in their hands and slashed at each other's head, followed by the sound of dense swords piercing flesh and blood, and the sound of armor rubbing. .

Puff puff--

The screams came and went one after another.

"Kill them all! Take back our home!"

The commander-in-chief of the Golden Regiment, Mies Toin, is riding a tall horse, wearing golden armor and a white beard. He roared while watching the battle in front of him, inspiring the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

"go home!"

"go home!"

"go home!"

The roar of the mountain whistling and the tsunami broke out from the golden group, and with each roar, the morale of the whole army suddenly rose by one point.

"kill!"

Then the morale was transformed into the pressure of the army front in the storm, and even began to show some signs of retreat.

Most of the soldiers and officers in the Golden Regiment were Westeros who had participated in the Black Fire rebellion and were forced to exile on the Essos Continent. Because of the original rebellion, they had left their homes, and generations of people were unable to return to their homes.

However, they were lucky enough to meet the Lord, Veserys issued an order to forgive the Golden Group's guilt and allowed them to go home, winning the loyalty of all the Golden Group soldiers~www.novelmt.com~ to stand up! "

"Everyone resist!"

"Don't go back!"

"Think about your family!"

"What will happen to them if they lose the battle!"

Seeing that the front line is gradually retreating, the stormy land army has been defeated steadily, and the nobles in the rear can't stand still.

Stannis personally stepped forward to supervise the battle, and led the supervising team to kill a lot of deserters in a row. This stabilized the situation and regained a foothold. After all, the number of Stormlands troops still had an advantage.

However, just as Stannis took a breath, he suddenly felt a little trembling in the ground under his feet, and a rumbling sound came from a distance.

Stannis raised his head, and then saw a behemoth wearing gold armor, with soldiers riding on it, surrounded by countless cavalry, and striding heavy steps toward the two flanks of the army.

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