Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 163 The real saint

The personal guards and attendants followed Lorras, Arnold, Harold... Behind them, it was the responsibility of these personal guards to guard on the battlefield. They were the elite of the dragon cavalry who were good at riding and shooting, and they were golden robes, imperial forests, and He is also a reserve general and will grow into the mainstay of the royal army in the future.

Unlike Westeros and the trading city-states, which rely on noble private soldiers and mercenary systems, Rhaenyla builds a professional army!
Although they also rely on well-trained nobles, the boundaries between the two are gradually disappearing, and a group of new nobles will also emerge relying on military exploits.

They will only be loyal to the princess - only Rhaenyla will give them the opportunity to let these "upstarts" have status and wealth.

"Upstart" is what the civilians in King's Landing call these professional soldiers.

Arnold's personal guards are all warriors from the clan and tribe. At this time, they are confronting those "big man" slaves, and they are not at a disadvantage!

At this moment, the slave-owner nobles waved their horsewhip impatiently. It seemed that the encounter with Arnold seemed to waste his precious time-these nobles were either busy transferring their property, or trying to go to the center of the city to control all the horses. Said it was a fight for power.

But Arnold’s encounter with him is not a special case—Rolas and Leon also encountered different mercenaries and slave soldiers. Tylosi is known for being greedy. The slave trade is carried out unscrupulously here, and this place is also where mercenaries gather place.

The leader of this group of "big men" stood up. He came from the Midsummer Islands and shouted in a thick voice, "There are no cowards or cowards in Quihaka!"

"Heh, then challenge me one-on-one!" Arnold's determination to win was also aroused, "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare!" Kuihaka replied.

"Damn it, don't waste my time!" The slave owner nobles waved their horsewhips, but although the slaves did not resist, the eyes still made the nobles feel uncomfortable.

"... Forget it, I will give you a chance, slaves, don't let your master down.

Hmph, don't be too complacent, when these soldiers leave, you will know how powerful they are!Even if I was killed by you, you are still slaves, and you have to be buried with me! "

Arnold ignored the sternness of the Tyroshi nobleman, but rushed over first, trying to quickly defeat Quihaka.

However, to the surprise of those present, Quehaka turned to the right and thrust his spear into the nobleman's throat like lightning.

"Uh..." The bleeding noble just had time to groan before trembling and dying.

Arnold also slashed at those noble private soldiers, and the blood was filled for a moment, and the guards who followed him also reacted instantly, and followed up to kill the enemy.

"Quihaka is not a fool." Arnold made a slight gesture when he was provocative just now, which was a secret signal to agree to take action together.

"I am willing to go with you, I want, freedom!!" Kuihaka said at the end, and yelled directly on the battlefield.

"Freedom!!" "Freedom!!" The three hundred men also shouted together, and their thick voices resounded throughout the block.

"You need to fight for your own freedom. Are you willing to fight the enemy with me?" Arnold asked loudly.

"Yes!" With a uniform reply, Arnold joined [-] warriors to be more elite, and marched towards the center of the city together.

"It's not good, the slaves will take advantage of the chaos..." Before some nobles could react, they were chopped to the ground by the slave who had been complaining for a long time. The blood on the slave's face was dripping, "Freedom..." he murmured .

Chaos is the true portrayal of Tylosi now, mercenaries are people who get into the money bag, and if they have the opportunity to burn, kill and loot, they are not showing their nature!
Now some of the slaves have escaped from bondage and want to be free.

"Bah! Freedom?" The middle-aged nobleman killed a slave servant who wanted to escape, and spit.

"Restore order!" "Yes!" The mercenaries and slaves of this middle-aged nobleman are strong, and he is usually one of Tylosi's talkers.

"I announce!" Hadas yelled in the center of the crowd, "The former Maharaja has been burned to death by the dragon flames! I will succeed as Maharaja Tyrosh and take over the power in the city!"

The noble team coming towards the center of the city was immediately stabilized by him, but they still had some trepidation and fear.

As for why no one is dissatisfied, Arnold, who came the fastest because of the addition of [-] slave soldiers and increased strength, has the answer.

He looked forward and found that in the large door opening of the inner city, there was a group of light infantry with completely different equipment from the city guards blocking them!

Short spears, short swords, round shields and unique spiked helmets, these nobles actually have Unsullied under their command!
These fearless slave soldiers jumped out immediately after discovering that Arnold was trying to charge, and stuck in front of the doorway like a stubborn stone in the torrent. They formed a long snake shield to block the people who wanted to rush in later.

Of course, Arnold knew the origins of these fearless Unsullied, so he also knew exactly what level of fighting power these Unsullied had.

As a result, the progress on Arnold's side was not smooth. The mercenaries and infantry who rushed in were surrounded by the enemy, and then injured, and had to retreat.

This group of Unsullied men with bronze round shields and short spears blocked the opposite of the door opening, blocking all the soldiers who were blocked outside and wanted to rush in.

How can this work!We must break through the blockade of these Unsullied immediately!

"Hiss!!" Rhaenila on the dragon's back noticed the movement here, and immediately flew over to burn the group of nobles and mercenaries who were gathered together.

"You witch, the murderer of the Maharaja!" The second Maharaja Hadas yelled angrily, "I will never let you succeed again, and Tyroshi will never give in!"

A group of spellcasters of all kinds stood out protected by the mercenaries, facing Rhaenyla on the back of the dragon.

However, their two-strand battle lacked confidence.

The people with real skills invited by the Supreme Council are now on Bloodstone Island!Used by Krahas for an ambush.

Their group of pyromancers and alchemists are not strong enough, not to mention that almost no mage can resist the wrath of the dragon, but they can only stand up bravely, because the mercenary's knife is not far behind.

"Whoosh!" The dots of flames turned into needles, or wires of fire, and some of them turned into rockets, flying towards the dragon's back densely.

"Hmph..." Rhaenila smiled softly, and the dragon staff hidden in the dream appeared in her hand. It has been continuously charged, but today the magic power in it began to flow in the opposite direction, pouring into Rhenie like a wave. In the vortex of La's mana.

The fire of magic power suddenly burned more violently, and the emerald green magic power began to bloom, which was the familiar "growth" like breathing!In an instant, the emerald green began to fade, replaced by a fiery red heat wave!
The advanced step of "ignite" - burn!The torrential fire magic overflowed violently, destroying the rockets, and crowded them to shoot at the mercenaries and mages. This area was like a fire from heaven, and a flame bud bloomed out of thin air above the earth!
"Ah!!" The mercenaries were frightened by the momentum, they crowded and retreated, the sound of trampling was endless, the mages were burned by the flames and screamed in pain, some fell down and some fled.

Targaryen's god-like flawless and beautiful appearance was dyed with a touch of cruelty and madness. Three thousand fine gold and silver hairs fluttered in the wind, and the burning flames illuminated her expression at the moment. The staff was held in her hand and pointed towards The nobles of Tailuoxi saw her coldly pronounce the sentence.

"The Seven Gods have a decree, you die!"

All the people watching the situation here, the fear spread by her, was like seeing a hell devil spitting out poisonous juice, screaming, "Witch! Witch! She wants to kill us all!
Gods, save us! "

The fear and madness in Tylosh City condensed like substance, all of which were concentrated on Rhaenyla, and her laughter echoed in the frightened and silent inner city:

"Give me death!!"

However, what she did tonight caused a tsunami in the wave of magic that swept the world.

(End of this chapter)