Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 217 Assault on Fallen Wood City

Is the war over?
Not so for "The Hound."

Standing on the gate tower of Storm's End, he could already see the chaos and confusion of the enemy camp outside the city with his naked eyes.

Distraction is the most taboo in martial arts competitions.

"Action!" He looked at the combat map on the light curtain and ordered.

Hundreds of cannons had been erected on the battlements for so many days, and now they finally came in handy. The gunners were as excited as the cannons.

Lighting up the control panel, the gunners can't wait to press the fire button.

boom!boom!boom……

The hunting dog looked down quietly, and all the power of the artillery was vented to the open space hundreds of steps away from the enemy camp. It was a mess, but there were no gains.

The Hound was not only not angry, but very satisfied.

He is not stupid.

Joffrey had just told him to try to catch the whole flock, so how could he kill lambs with cannon?
Right now.

To deal with ownerless sheep, just scare and guide.

"Soldiers!" The mighty bang sounded again, "Renly's rebellion has failed! No one should be buried with him, surrender immediately! Your lord has..."

"The Hound" looked at the map.

The [-]nd and [-]rd Marine Regiments of the Royal Fleet, which landed secretly as early as night, approached the enemy camp from the north, the [-]th and [-]th Regiments appeared from the south, and the [-]th and [-]th Regiments surrounded the enemy's rear.

The fence is already in place.

The Hound wasn't worried about the strength of the Marine Corps.

Although most of these people were recruited from sailors and newly recovered castles, all of them also had light curtains, and many were also bestowed with the power of divine grace and artillery.

Although it cannot be compared with the Guards, it is not a problem at all to deal with the panicked and almost defeated enemy army.

The Hound nodded, "Continue."

The content of the shout that resounded all over the field changed, "Look at the disaster in front of your camp, that is the artillery made by His Majesty's divine power!"

The roar and explosion had already stopped the soldiers of the Stormlands and the Reach from arguing.People either stayed in place, or walked around blankly, but the voices they heard all came from Storm's End.

It turned out that it was a cannon.

People remember this name deeply.

"The artillery is about to move forward, leveling all the barracks!"

The soldiers blew up the pot.

Randall Tarly struggled to get up, "Lord Mace, Lord Renly, get out of here quickly! Save your life first, then talk about other things."

"Soldiers, leave the barracks, leave death. Only ten breaths!"

"nineteen……"

Mace Tyrell regained all his strength in an instant, leaned on a table and sprinted up, and then he couldn't care about anything, and immediately ran towards the outside.

The survivors of the Reach tried to follow in the footsteps of the Lord, but could only fall far behind the Duke of Mace.

The Earls of the Stormlands also fled on their own.

Randyll Tarly frowned, and stopped a few people, "Even if you plan to serve King Joffrey, at least do your duty to your former monarch to the end!"

"No need." Renly was already supported by several still loyal guards.

"Lord Randyll, you are a truly honorable nobleman." Renly sighed sadly. "The gods are too partial. But I accept defeat."

"Six, five..."

Time was running out, and Randall Tarly looked anxiously at Renly.

Renly smiled forcedly. "Let's go together. I'm not about to give up my life. At least I should see Joffrey again and ask him a few questions."

"three……"

With his back to Storm's End, Renly staggered, hardly running.

boom!boom!boom……

The artillery gradually extended, engulfing the tents and fortifications, getting closer and closer to Renly and the others.

Renly still hadn't accelerated.

He was right.The artillery fire only spread and raged behind him, but did not pass him a step, and it was the same until he completely left the barracks area.

The Hound curled his lips.You are clearly a loser, why do you have to pretend like this?
But he really didn't dare to dispose of Renly without authorization.Who knows what Joffrey is thinking in his heart, whether it is because of public opinion, people's hearts, reputation or something else?
Anyway, Renly couldn't die yet.

"Commander, the artillery fire is over!" The gunner trotted all the way over to report, with a respectful expression on his face.

The hunting dog didn't appreciate it, "Waste time! Tell me something on the light curtain!"

"Yes!" The gunner stood up straight.

Hey~
The hunting dog glanced at the light curtain, and was speechless immediately, "It's about next time! You... Forget it, go back."

"Yes!" The gunner returned to his post with a long running posture.

The Hound shook his head, and refocused on the combat map, "The rebels have dispersed, and all the marine regiments are pressing down!"

"The artillery executes the second step of support!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded at a loss heard that thunderous voice again.

"Soldiers, to the west, to the south, to the north, there are kings who can accept surrender in all three directions. Remember, don't gather! Artillery will destroy any group of more than 50 people. Don't gather!"

"Ten breath time! Ten, nine..."

Randyll Tully looked around. There were obviously more than 100 people.

Renly sighed, "Master Randyll, let's part here, I think you have something to do."

Randyll Tarly took two steps back and made his final salute solemnly.

"Lord Renly, take care."

Renly smiled bitterly. "Perhaps he won't be a man anytime soon. Take care, Lord Tarly."

Randyll Tarly stopped talking and strode away.

Some soldiers looked at each other, left the team silently, and followed Lando Tarly.

The cannon fired only two more rounds.

I saw with my own eyes that the bones of hundreds of the most ignorant companions were gone, and the flock of sheep was completely smashed to pieces.

No more threats.

The Hound grinned, "The priest is out of the city. The king has an order to forgive all those who surrender and bestow divine grace."

After putting on the core of divine grace, everything will be smooth...

Just after noon, Storm's End was completely filled with countless prisoners. Only the lords could get a cell or room. Most ordinary soldiers could only go back outside the city and set up a prisoner camp by themselves.

This is called the end.The Hound submitted the task with satisfaction.

……

Hey~
The war is over.Jon Snow couldn't help feeling a lot about this good news.

So fast.

How long has it been?Jon calculated carefully, and found that it was less than two months!

But this is indeed a war involving the Seven Kingdoms.

The Stormlands and the Reach raised rebel banners, the Westlands and the Kinglands went all out, and the Riverlands and the Vale sent troops.Even the most remote and desolate north and Dorne cannot be unaffected.

anyway.

Renly had lost, and the war was indeed over.

But the fallout is still rippling.

Jon looked up.

The castle ahead sits on a hill deep in the woods.The hill is full of green grass, full of barracks, and there are no trees. Obviously, the vision is excellent, and it is difficult for foreign enemies to sneak attack.

But is there a need for a sneak attack?
Jon looked at the knight beside him, and smiled slightly, "Ser Hart Fell, you are most familiar with Fallen Wood City, so you will be the vanguard."

Hart Fell looked at his own fortress complicatedly, "As you wish."

(End of this chapter)