Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 104 The Horn of the Fire King

Chapter 104 The Horn of the Fire King

The scorching sun was just ringing, and the walls of Storm's End were also full of heat.

The enemy's fierce offensive made the defenders miserable.

beep~
A resonant animal horn sounded long and long, as if summoned from an ancient land.

The man who folded the bow let down the bowstring, and the man who drove the horse tightened the reins. The soldiers, servants, and knights all looked towards the source of the strange voice.

However, a flag was slowly rising from the corner of the mountain, blown by the strong wind and fluttering. As the flag was raised, the knight holding the flag gradually came into view, and the gray cloak was also dancing with the sound of the wind. Like flowing silver, the water vents and the waves roll.

He waved the flag in the air, and stuck it straight into the mud. With a "shua", the two swords around his waist were unsheathed, and with his cry that resounded through the sky, the sound of killing shook the ground.

Countless figures rushed from behind him, there were big men with bushy beards holding giant axes, there were also thin children holding blades, and even women.

Like fearless bison, they sprinted down from the hill with a sound.

Someone recognized the flag and the armor.

The fire-breathing white bird banner, the silver armor spread wings helmet.

The armored Highgardens couldn't be more familiar.

Wave after wave of those hilltop savages seemed endless.

The javelins and short spears were thrown out by them, flying all over the sky, and the people in front were scattered like a tide.

The silver knight rushed forward on his horse, and in the gray crowd, he was like a shimmering fish scale shining in the light, so conspicuous but no one dared to meet him, where the two swords went, the enemy Hope to flee.

The army of free people came directly from the rear, and seeing that it was the silver knight, the people of Gaoting didn't want to win.

Mace Tyrell was alarmed that his army was disintegrating at a very rapid speed, and when he came back to his senses, the battlefield had already turned into a one-sided hunt.

"My lord, retreat quickly." The attendant said to him anxiously.

He hastily pulled the horse rope, and told several knights who followed, "Go and stop him!"

The silver knight led a dozen riders towards this side, invincible all the way, no one could slow them down by half a minute.

A few high court knights led some cavalry to kill the silver knight, some of them still had the idea of ​​beheading the enemy and becoming famous, but there is no such thing as a worthless man under the fame.

I saw that the silver knight took over and beheaded two people, and then rushed all the way, hitting the vital point, he got close to one person, and one person fell off the horse.Some people were directly knocked off, while others were killed by the sword, and then fell off the horse.

In an instant, no one dared to stop him. This is simply a warrior descending to earth, no, this is a devil from the seven layers of hell.

The Duke of Metz led the guards back slowly, but saw from a distance that the cavalry he sent to stop them collapsed at the touch of a touch. He cursed secretly, and hurriedly ordered the guards to stop them.

The heavily armed guards held spears and spears and raised their shields forward. The silver knight tightened his horse rope and jumped up. The horse directly hit the army formation. It's bloody dancing.

After dismounting, his combat power became even more terrifying.Before the guards surrounded him, he tore open a hole, and the cavalry rushed in along the hole. Someone brought a horse for him. After he cut down a few guards around him, he quickly got on the horse and continued to charge.

Mace Tyrell watched the silver knight come straight for him.

He kicked the spurs hard, forcing the horse to pick up speed.Several attendants around him stepped forward to stop them, and after a few handovers, they all fell off their horses. The silver knight held a sword behind him and sprinted while holding a sword in the other.

Mace clenched his teeth, picked up his sword and turned to meet the enemy. Mace Tyrell is also a famous knight in the Seven Kingdoms
The soldiers saw that their commander was shot down by the silver knight with his sword in one round, and then all the rose flags were chopped off. When they saw the general's flag falling, there was no intention of resistance at this time, and the battle was over.

The free folk shouted "Long live", and Storm's End was ebullient. They defeated the Highgarden once again.

A large number of Gaoting people surrendered and were captured, and the flame people picked up equipment on the battlefield.

The captives who had their weapons confiscated were supervised by the guards to clean up the war.

Ravens quacked and flew around the branches, and flew down from time to time to peck at the dead bodies.

Repair the city walls, re-build the drawbridge, and clear the moat.

After the victory, there is still a lot to do.

Lord Mace was tied up and rode on a horse. After being in a coma for a while, he finally woke up.

Where is he still thinking about washing his shame, he only thinks about whether the enemy will kill him.

He walked across the suspension bridge, and the city gate of Storm's End was opened, and people around stopped to watch one after another.

Seeing the angry eyes of those people, Mace slapped a piece of mud on his face, and the soldier who was in charge of escorting them yelled at him.

Still, a few clods of dirt and rocks fell on him.

The front yard of the castle was full of wounded people, but there was still an empty sidewalk. When he came here, those eyes focused on Mace again. He heard someone cheering, and he saw those who were burned or missing The man with few limbs shouted:
"Long live the city master!"

"Long live Julius!"

He lined up with the captured knights, and was led by a group of spear guards to the dungeon of Storm's End. During the process, he passed the hall with the door open, and he saw the antler chair with the main seat.

Mace had a cell to himself.

After him, another group of cavalry stepped into the castle. In front of the group was a knight in silver armor. His hair and armor reflected each other in the setting sun. Everywhere he went, he was greeted with roars.

Countless people stood and saluted.

Cole went straight to the antler chair in the hall, lifted his cloak and sat on the main seat, put the helmet on the table, waved his hand, and everyone took their seats.

"Tell me what happened after I left?"

Camillo stood up and reported all the big and small things in Storm's End.

After knowing everything, he rewarded the people who defended the city.

Although Gilbert was humiliated by Cole's distrust of him, his apocalypse convinced the knight and dispelled any complaints.

The next day, Cole rewarded the entire army, promising that everyone's gains in the war would be privately owned.

He led the leaders of the flame people to the royal forest, and he fulfilled his promise to let them settle here.

At this moment, the People of Flame once again shouted the title of King of Fire.

Shagga and his hundreds of people can disturb Stannis's army in the imperial forest, but now there are four thousand free people in front of them. When they enter the imperial forest, this road is sealed. The army can easily pass through the king's forest again, unless it is Cole.

In order to transport all the freedmen to the Royal Forest, he traveled twice and hired all the ships in White Harbor. Of course, this was also inseparable from the help of the Earl of Mandalay. The territory of the Lamboon River made a deposit.

Anyway, he hasn't taken over that piece of land yet, so it's still uncertain who owns it now.

(End of this chapter)

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