Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf

Chapter 29 Heavy Riding Impact
A Winterfell siege infantry, lucky enough to escape the attack of the Bolton defenders, was about to climb up the walls of the Dreadfort along the siege ladder.

As soon as he showed his head, he saw a Bolton defender holding a stone. The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they reacted immediately.

The long swords of the Winterfell infantry pierced the chest of the Bolton defenders, and the stones of the Bolton defenders also smashed heavily on the opponent's face.

This heroic Winterfell infantry fell down screaming, but the next Winterfell infantry rushed up the city wall while there was no one to fill the defensive gap.

No. 3, No. 4...

A small group of Winterfell infantry gradually gained a foothold on this city wall, and began a fierce close fight with the Bolton defenders.

"on!"

Luce, who was standing on the rocky steps at the end of the city wall, saw the gap at a glance.

He waved at the Bolton soldiers waiting in line on the rock steps, and the group of Bolton soldiers rushed fiercely towards the Winterfell infantry who climbed up the city wall.

Viscous blood flowed along the stone slabs of the city wall, and broken limbs with irregular bones were everywhere. This gap in the city wall was like a crowded slaughterhouse.

Soldiers from Winterfell kept pouring up, while the Bolton defenders also lined up on the steps of the inner city wall, waiting to fill the vacant positions.

"I didn't see Rickard's cavalry from the beginning to the end, but those hundreds of cavalry can't change anything."

Even though the gap in the city wall had not been filled, Luce remained calm. After making a judgment in his heart, he issued a counterattack order to the attendants beside him,
"Notify Locke to start the attack! Let the cavalry in the city also get ready to attack."

On a hilly area one kilometer away from the battlefield, Locke's troops, which had been prepared for a long time, began to march towards the rear of the coalition army tent as soon as they received Luce's order.

As a capable subordinate recognized by Luce, Locke also has a wealth of combat experience.

He clearly assigned the offensive methods of his troops.

Once within the attack range, five hundred heavily armored knights wrapped like iron cans will charge forward.

With their powerful impact and excellent defense, basically only one charge is needed to penetrate the combined army.

The other [-] light cavalry from the Bolton family were divided into two teams and circled from the left and right wings. When the heavy cavalry pierced through the formation, they could cut like sharp knives.

The last [-] infantry were to encircle and suppress the deserters whose formation was disrupted and fled around.

Da da da!
As the thousand cavalry of Locke's army marched, the sound of hoofbeats spread to the joint army tent.

But seeing the densely packed Bolton reinforcements in the distance, the soldiers guarding the tent did not panic at all.

Woo!Woo!Woo!
Following the sound of three consecutive horns sounding like a secret signal, the military tents in the second half of the joint army's square shape were torn open, and densely packed soldiers of Winterfell poured out from inside.

At the same time, the transport carriages lined up at the end of the Tian-shaped shape were pulled away, and the ancient Chinese rejection horses that had recently been made on the carriages were quickly placed in front of the carriages by the soldiers.

These horses are cross-fixed by two rows of wooden posts to form a 'XXX'-shaped shelf, and these wooden post shelves are also inlaid with various sharp iron thorns.

After properly placing the fortifications, these soldiers wearing direwolf logo mail armor formed a very fast and regular formation, forming the most commonly used defensive phalanx.

The first row of pikemen stood on the transport carriage, raising their weapons horizontally, and the iron guns gleamed coldly in the sun.

The spearmen in the second row leaned their iron spearheads against the horses, and the tails of their guns against the ground. From the gap between the horses, they pointed obliquely at the Bolton reinforcements who were starting to speed up their attack.

On the walls of the Dreadfort, Luce immediately saw the soldiers of Winterfell suddenly appearing from the joint army.

Although he didn't know how these soldiers hid in the military tents without the scouting cavalry, but in his opinion, his family's heavy cavalry would definitely be able to crush their defensive formation.

However, for the first time in his heart, he felt flustered that he was not in control of the situation on the battlefield.

Locke couldn't see the situation in the joint army's tent, he just saw some obstacles placed by the enemy in front.

In his opinion, under the charge of the heavy cavalry, those wooden piles would also be smashed to pieces.

And the current situation does not allow him to stop and observe the enemy carefully.

After entering the attack range, the heavy cavalry began to accelerate slowly, and the light cavalry on both sides also began to circle around, preparing to attack the enemy's flanks.

The infantry behind them also began to raise their swords to charge, but compared to the cavalry, their charge speed was too slow, and the overall formation had been distorted since the charge began.

"The pikemen stick to their formation, the archers move to the left flank, draw their bows and prepare, and the target is the enemy cavalry on the left."

Behind the formation of the Winterfell soldiers, Theon, who was fully armed, looked excited and directed his troops to adjust the formation. After all, this was the first time he led an army of more than a thousand people to fight.

"Theon, you forgot to put the signal!"

Owen next to him reminded him blankly.

"Haha, Owen, thanks for your reminder."

As a puff of black wolf smoke rises in the military tent, the war behind the combined army has also begun.

Rumble boom!

The [-] heavy cavalry who had approached a distance of [-] meters seemed to be rushing towards them with billowing thunder.

90 meters!
80 meters!
70 meters!
Bah bah bah! ...

A heavy cavalryman rushing to the front fell heavily into a pothole with his horse under his crotch, and let out a miserable cry.

Behind him, a cavalryman who couldn't stop in time also followed in his footsteps.

Like a chain reaction, several heavy cavalry stepped on the potholes camouflaged with thin branches and snow, and fell heavily to the ground.

But these cavalrymen are indeed very skilled in riding. Except for those who cannot avoid falling in front, the rest of the cavalrymen control their horses to dodge.

But there were quite a few such traps in this short distance of tens of meters. When the group of heavy cavalry was about to rush to the horse, they had already lost at least forty or fifty companions.

"Hey, Robb told us to let the logistics team secretly dig this horse trap at night, and the effect is really good!"

Theon, who had just watched the heavy cavalry stepping into the trap and falling off his back, said to Owen with a smile.

"Well, it's just that this method is not glorious enough."

Owen, who has a young face, does speak with the charm of an old nobleman.

"Well, you should get to know Jon. On the battlefield, as long as you can effectively kill the enemy, it is a good means."

Sean rolled his eyes at that.

"They're coming soon, I'll go ahead first!"

Owen didn't say any more, pulled down the visor of his helmet with a serious face, and walked towards the line of spearmen.

When it comes to business, of course Theon will no longer smile. He stretched out his hand to pull down his mask and stared straight ahead.

Phew!Click!

The impact of the heavy cavalry is not a joke, they are like a heavy tank, hitting the rejecting horse alive.

Juma was directly smashed by them, and the temporary spikes made by Juma couldn't penetrate their thick iron armor defense at all.

Boo!
The reaction force of breaking the repelling horse was also fed back to the charging horses in the first row. The horses whose sternum was broken did not know how many, spurted blood from their mouths, and fell limply to the ground.

The heavy cavalry on their backs fell hard to the ground, and were trampled mercilessly by the cavalry horses that charged later.

puff!
A spear of a heavy cavalry pierced through a pikeman transporting a carriage.

But several sharp iron spearheads on the side also penetrated into the bodies of him and the war horse, pinching them like a rag doll.

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