Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 47
Cole stood on the high hill, watching the cavalry in Riverrun being surrounded. Behind them, Sir Kevan was coming with the soldiers from the South Battalion and the Middle Battalion.

Suddenly, there was a group of cavalry with silver trout banners running towards them below, and there were more than a dozen people in their posture.

At this time, there are only five cavalry on the hill, which is only a small half of the number of comers.

"Get ready to fight." Cole ordered left and right.

Edmure rushed up to the hill excitedly. Originally, he thought he would meet fierce wolf flags and majestic cavalry.When this came up, it was discovered that they were a few people with big cats and small cats. The leader was indeed very young, with no beard on his face. No need to guess that he must be his big nephew Robb Stark.

Just as he was about to greet them, the five men charged towards them fearlessly with lances and sharp swords.

"Robb, it's me, it's me, I'm your uncle Edmure." He quickly identified himself.

Unexpectedly, Robb seemed to be deaf, as if he couldn't hear him.

Edmure didn't realize until their murderous intentions were fully revealed and they handed over their own cavalry's blades. This TN's is not Robb at all.

The young knight was wielding a great sword with one hand, and was cutting down Edmure's guards, heading straight for him.

He quickly pulled the rein of the horse, ready to retreat.At this time, the knight beside him quickly grabbed his horse rope and whispered in his ear, "Edmure, there are only five enemies."

Only then did he realize that, yes, there were only five of them.

Then brave Edmure raised his sword.

After a fight, four people on their side fell, and the enemy also fell one.Of course, this is just their sneak attack.

Now with nine against four, the Tully family has the upper hand.

Edmure Tully led the guards and prepared to fight the enemy leader. There was no one around the young boy, and the hand holding the horse rope was still trembling. He wanted to take the head off the man himself.

The knight beside him took the lead, but was defeated by the enemy's big sword.

Edmure and another knight swung their swords together, and he didn't believe that this kid could beat the two of them.

Until Edmure was knocked unconscious by the sword spine, he couldn't figure out how this kid didn't look as strong as him, how could he have so much strength.

After Edmure fell, the other riverland knights were about to come to the rescue, and the two remaining Lannister knights also leaned beside him.

With three against six, the enemy surrounded the three of Cole from both sides.

Cole's right arm couldn't use any strength at all, and it was extremely difficult to pull the rein, so he couldn't hold the sword with both hands to fend off the enemy.

Weapons came from all directions, and Cole's armor was attacked in several places. At this time, the advantage of focusing on heavy armor came out.

One Lannister knight was stabbed off his horse with a spear, and another was stabbed to death directly on the horse.

But the enemy was not damaged at all, and the situation suddenly turned around.Cole seemed to be in a deadlock.

At this time, swords and spears came from all sides, and the world stopped for a moment, and the slowly falling drizzle was like water droplets dotted with transparent canvases in space.

Those who killed the enemy with sharp weapons, those who fled, those who wailed, those who were angry, all had different expressions. At this moment, all the expressions seemed to be painted on their faces.

Cole had no time to look at him, he did his best to observe every sword that came.

There are two spears and a long sword in front of him, and as far as the eye can see, there is also a mace.

The blade of the spear pointed at himself, the other pointed at the horse, and the sword and mace were all aimed at him.Cole knew there was a sword behind him, but it was completely out of his sight.

Now he has to be prepared for the horse to be stabbed, or to be injured and run in a panic. It is best to avoid the spear's trajectory, but the wide range of the mace and sword wielded almost completely blocked Cole's vitality. .

But he has time, and he can carefully look for loopholes.

All the knights in the river saw him dodging all their attacks by leaning down to one side. The horse was pierced by the spear, screamed immediately, and ran wildly in one direction, with two swords unfurled from the horse's back. , facing the necks of the two knights, there was a whistling sound of the wind piercing, and the two knights fell down in response.

Cole only felt that the scapula connecting his right back to his arm was about to split, and the heat flowing between his armor and he didn't know whether it was blood or sweat for a moment.

The horse ran uncontrollably into the forest, when a branch suddenly appeared in front of it, and Cole's head that had just been raised was lowered again.

The only remaining four river knights were stunned by this scene for a moment, and then the three of them rode their horses in pursuit, and one of them went down to inspect the young lord Edmure.

When the enemy came, Cole was much calmer when dealing with the three of them. As his blood boiled, Cole was like a person whose eyes were red during a fight, not afraid of pain at all.

Using the double swords and opening the eye of time, these three people were not his opponents at all, and one of them was knocked off the horse by him.

Another person was stabbed between the eyes by him, and he saw that the winter night was like a hot knife into a block of frozen oil. The armor visor could not block the stabbing sword at all. The knight screamed and fell down covering his face.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the last person turned his horse's head and ran away.

At this time, the horse that Cole was sitting on suddenly tripped over a vine, and he also rolled off the horse. He can still stand up.

There was a stream of heat between the foreheads, which was the blood from the head bumping through the armor when he fell.

It happened that a horse of a river knight stopped not far from him. Cole went up to appease the horse. The horse sniffed him and found out that it was not his master, and then started acting like a demon. Cole held the horse's head with both hands , The horse couldn't move at once.

He got on the horse and kicked the horse's belly, and it obediently followed the instructions.

The fleeing knight quickly saw Cole chasing after him, and he whipped the horse under him in panic, urging it to run faster.

If you panic, you will make a mistake. He beat the horse so hard that the horse lost its pace, and was quickly chased by Cole. He begged for mercy in a pleading tone.

Cole's body was covered with sticky blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

When Cole returned to the battlefield, Riverrun had raised the Lannister's roaring lion. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, showing a bloody smile. It seemed that they had won.

At this moment, he felt as if he was bored with a large bowl of white wine. He didn't feel much when he drank it, but the stamina was not small at all.

Suddenly he relaxed, he only felt a big mountain on his shoulders, and the mountains, rivers and valleys in front of him were jumping up and down, left and right.

Someone said something in his ear, it just felt like shouts from outside the soul, far and near, long and remote.

He could no longer see who the person in front of him was, whether it was one or two.

Bang Dang, he finally heard the armor hit the ground, before his eyes was the endless night, far, far, far away.
(End of this chapter)