Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Titus Peck, the Earl of Star Shuttle City, repeatedly surrendered and then rebelled. Under a surprise attack, he successfully seized a city gate and insisted that reinforcements arrived at the river bay.

　　 While Dorn’s army encountered a surprise attack, they also fought back.

"kill!"

　　 Titus Peck was holding a long sword covered in blood, slashing left and right, repelling wave after wave of offensives by Donne’s army, and finally had time to breathe heavily.

　　 rumbling--

　　 The knights from the river bay flooded into the city, greatly alleviating the pressure on him.

　　 At this moment, the night is even deep, but the fire in Star Shuttle City is so bright, I don't know which party lit the kerosene, and the smoke billowed straight into the sky.

　　 Count Titus Peck watched his homeland plunge into the fire, and his heart was mixed.

　　 He seemed to regret that he jumped left and right again to join the camp in River Bay, but then he strengthened his belief and clenched his fist tightly.

"Do not."

"I do not regret."

　　 He was originally a nobleman in the river bay area, but he had gone astray before and heeded the rumors of the traitor, and then he betrayed his hometown and betrayed the loyal monarch.

　　 And now Titus Peck believes that he is on the right path.

　　 "Margo..."

　　 Then Count Titus thought of his wife who was still in the clutches of his clutches. His heart ached, and he was sorry for his wife.

　　 "Come on! Everyone comes with me!"

　　 Looking at the chaotic battlefield under the city wall, Titus Peck looked at him, holding a long sword in his hand, calling on all Star Shuttle City soldiers to follow him.

　　No one is more familiar with the terrain in Starsuo City than him. He wants to lead his troops to rescue his wife and kill the demons who have defiled his wife by the way.

　　...

　　 On the other side, the fierce battle in Star Shuttle City continued.

　　The kerosene stored in the city was detonated, and the blazing flames reflected the sky.

　　 "Stay steady!"

　　 "Stay steady!"

　　 "Don't panic!"

　　 Sir Roger Elion of the City of Grace slashed several deserters with a long sword in his hand, intending to control the entire chaotic situation.

　　 Although Dorn’s army resists stubbornly, the command is chaotic.

　　 "Everyone listens to my orders!"

　　 However, his yelling has a very small area of ​​influence, and only the Dorn soldiers around him obeyed his orders.

　　嘭——

　　 Then Roger Allion grabbed a passing Dorn nobleman, and he was the brother of the lemon grove knight Sir Denzel Dart, Andre Dart.

　　 The young Dorn warrior was out of breath at the moment, and panic was still written on one of his immature cheeks.

　　 This is the first time he has participated in a battle. Although it is not the first time he has killed someone, the battlefield and killing are two different things.

　　 A fierce murderer puts nothing on the battlefield.

　　 "Andre Dart is it?"

　　Roge Elion grabbed the young Lemon Grove Knight by the collar. He didn't recognize who was in front of him, but he glanced at the coat of arms on his chest and recognized it.

　　 And Andrey Dart's brain was blank at the moment, surrounded by flames, and enemies everywhere rushed out from a certain corner at any time, and he was completely stunned.

　　 At this moment, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar of his neck, and Andre Dart was just about to have an attack.

　　 But seeing that the other party was Sir Roger Elion of Grace City, the son-in-law of Lord Ellenwood, he suddenly became sober-minded and did not dare to be presumptuous.

　　 And Roger Allion naturally didn't need to consider what kind of thoughts a young man who came to the army gilded, grabbing his neck and shouting loudly.

"go!"

　　 "Tell your brother, take everyone closer to me!"

　　 "Go!"

　　 Then Roger Allion kicked the **** of the young Lemon Grove Knight.

"Yes!"

　　 Andre Dart received the order Ji Lingling shivered, then turned around and ran, looking for his brother Denzel Dart.

　　 "Everyone is moving closer to me!"

　　 "Occupy that side of the tower! Hurry, hurry!"

　　...

　　 The battle in Star Shuttle City was fierce. After the first panic, Dorn’s army quickly gained a foothold under the command.

　　 Count Anders Irenewood, the commander of the Dorn army, sits in a wheelchair, and takes the commanding heights of Star Shuttle City to personally direct the battle.

　　 And his guards stood by at the left and right. They had just repelled the attack of a few soldiers in the Bay Area, killed them and threw their bodies down.

　　 On the other side, the actual commander of the same lame River Bend Army, the heir to the High Court, Vilas Tyrell, also regardless of danger, rode a war horse to the first line of battle.

　　 "Help me off the horse."

　　 Then, under the help of the soldier, he turned over and got off the horse, still holding a crutches in one hand.

　　He boarded the walls of Starsoth City, overlooking the battlefield, and personally directed the battle.

Whizzing--

　　 Several flying arrows passed by on the battlefield, but Vilas Tyrell still had no fear on his face, insisting on staying on the front line, with the soldiers.

　　 This war was extremely fierce and lasted all night, mainly because Dorne's army was very tenacious. It wasn't until the sky turned white that the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear.

　　 Although the Dorn army stubbornly resisted the attack by the Hewan army, the soldiers around it fought fewer and fewer, and the area of ​​the city under its control was gradually reduced.

The two sides repeatedly pulled and pulled in a small part of the city, leaving behind layers of corpses on the ground. Eventually, the Dorn army was compressed to the place where only the central main fort was left, and the rest of the place was all covered by the river bay army. occupied.

　　Earl Anders Ellenwood, the commander of the Dorne army, was besieged in this main fort. There were many other Dorne nobles, and the scene had become precarious.

　　 "The war is over!"

"Father!"

　　嘭——

　　Sir Roger Elion was covered with blood, and the sword in his hand was cut and rolled. He panted and pushed open the door of the house, and came to his father-in-law.

　　 "Reconsider it!"

　　 "For more brothers to survive!"

　　 And Count Anders Ellenwood in a wheelchair is silent ~ www.novelmt.com ~ breathing is a bit heavy.

the other side.

　　 "The war is over."

　　 Vilas Tyrell, who was holding a cane, looked at the situation on the battlefield, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, showing a relaxed expression.

　　 His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. The soldiers fought fiercely all night, and he didn't sleep all night.

　　 "Fortunately, my life, father."

　　 Then Vilas turned his head and looked at his father and his two brothers.

　　 ‘Brave’ Garland Tyrell, Vilas’s young brother Loras.

　　 He was supposed to be sent to Wind's Rest as Lan Li's attendant, but because of the war, he failed to leave the high court. It was a mistake, and he escaped.

　　 Looking at his versatile eldest son, Metz Tyrell had a satisfied smile on his face.

　　 is such a good boy, it would be better if Vilas’s leg hadn’t been lapped...

　　 But at this moment, a faint roar seemed to be sounding, like Wanma was running, and it was like a muffled thunder in the sky.

"Um?"

"what sound?"

　　 ‘Brave’ Garland Tyrell was the first to react. He seemed to hear something faintly, and then raised his head to look at the sky.

　　 And Vilas Tyrell seemed to have heard the voice, raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky, and his face suddenly changed.