Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day.

Chapter 452 Jingguan? No, it's a blood sacrifice to Longshan!
As the day passed, a shadow fell over Dorne.

Red Mountains, Bone Road.

"Run away, get into the tunnel!"

"Wait for me……"

On the steep cliff, hundreds of Dornish soldiers armed with bows and crossbows cried for their parents and fled in a panic.

"Hiss..."

A scarlet dragon shadow flew past, accompanied by a mature female voice: "Dragon Flame!"

Melias was as fast as lightning, and dragon flame surged towards him.

At this time, another slightly childish voice came out: "Dragon Flame!"

"Hiss..."

A giant light blue dragon swooped down, and dragon flames mixed with orange and light blue slid down like a waterfall.

Helena looked serious and performed her task without any slackness.

The two giant dragons circled back and forth several times, and the Dornish soldiers were burned into roasted pigs before they could get into the tunnel.

Rhaenys looked happy and shouted loudly: "Go to Weir City and burn down their nest!"

After saying that, Melias roared and left a red afterimage.

Helena was not willing to be outdone, and she slapped Dreamfire and followed closely.

The aunt and nephew are straightforward and never drag their feet.

……

Broken arm horn, soul hill.

The low sand-brick castle and the messy town stretching for miles were the fiefdoms of the Tolan family.

at this time,

"Hiss!"

There was a sudden roar, so sharp that it pierced the eardrums.

"Dragon Flame!"

Daemon was wearing black steel armor and looking down at the town below with a defiant look on his face.

Korakxiu's vertical pupils flashed with cruelty, and his snake-like body descended straight into the town, and his dragon mouth continuously spewed dragon flames.

"No! Run away!"

"The dragon is coming..."

The Dornish civilians in Soul Hill wailed miserably and fled frantically out of the town, fearing that they would be engulfed by the dragon's flames.

"Haha."

Damon laughed when he saw this and sat on the dragon's back to give directions.

Since learning the binding spell, he no longer needs to shout to control the dragon, and the bond between man and dragon is completely established.

Koraxhu crawled slowly, his scarlet wings like two bloodthirsty sickles, reaping the lives of the Dornish people every minute and every second.

Dragons have no mercy, and Daemon has even less.

As early as half a month ago, when Sunspear elected a new prince, it was announced that Dorne would be incorporated into the Iron Throne.

And, Rhaegar issued an edict.

Those who were willing to surrender were relocated to the three future main cities of Tianji City, Yronwood City, and Yangji City.

The Iron Throne will provide food and shelter, concentrate the population and strengthen management.

What about the opponents?
Every inch of Dorne's territory that the dragon flies over will be burned to ashes without leaving any castles or villages.

"Hiss..."

Korakxiu pushed across the ground, and an ugly mud dragon flew over.

Aemond's left eye had healed, and he put on an eye patch and shouted, "Ugly monster, Dragon Flame!"

The sheep thief glanced at him sideways, then swooped down, and brown dragon flames like mud covered a large area.

After a few puffs of dragon flame, half of the Soul Hill was filled with smoke.

Aemond took in the overall situation and pulled at his uncomfortable eye mask.

The blindfold was pitch black and was fastened behind the head with two straps.

One of the ribbons had a small flower embroidered on it in a natural, peaceful azure blue.

Emond loves this eye patch so much that he always wears it when he goes out.

My sister embroidered it for him.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief did a side flip and spun, and his dragon body glided past along the ground.

As they flew together, the dragon grabbed a Dornish soldier in its claws, threw him lightly into the air, and bit him in half.

With a swish sound, blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering all over Aemond's head and face.

Emond wiped his face slowly and said calmly: "Dragon Flame!"

He is already a mature Targaryen and will no longer argue with a dragon.

"Hiss..."

The sheep thief looked surprised, as if shocked that the driver had become smarter, and continued his attack with half belief and half doubt.

Below, bloodworms were rampant.

Hunqiu organized archers to counterattack Korakxiu, and a dense rain of arrows fell.

Crackling...

Korakxiu blocked it with one of his dragon wings and sprayed out a big drum of dragon flame from his mouth.

The archers wailed and screamed, and died in the sea of ​​fire.

"Hiss!"

Korakshuu felt bored, flapped his wings and flew up, his body winding upwards like a snake.

Daemon was calm and took the time to yell at Aemond: "Hurry up, we have to burn down Tor City this afternoon."

Aemond glanced with his one eye, urging the sheep thief not to be lazy.

Daemon grinned and rode his dragon to burn the fleeing Dornishmen.

This nephew is not bad and suits his taste.

……

Hellgate, southern Dorne.

The sky was overcast and a strong wind blew up from the desert, bringing up a dark sandstorm.

The sand and gravel rolled over, revealing a pile of broken bones in the desert.

As the wind and sand grew stronger, the sky darkened and the air was filled with the smell of death.

Tread...  

A sallow Dornish soldier ran out of the dust, his face covered in blood and his pupils dilated with fear.

puff-

The Dornish soldier was exhausted and fell to the ground, with Shashuo covering his mouth and nose.

The whole body is shaking violently, and the mouth is dry and dehydrated.

He is on the verge of death.

"Monster...monster..."

The Dornish soldier murmured as if he was terrified, his breath becoming weaker and weaker, his eyes wide open staring in the direction he came from.

Don't rest your eyes!

As the view zoomed in, through the layers of wind and sand, a huge shadow could be vaguely seen.

"what!"

"Don't kill me, don't..."

There were wailing sounds, begging sounds, and the sound of sharp teeth gnawing.

The desert was dyed red with blood, and there were broken limbs everywhere, emitting a strong fishy smell.

A large flag was buried in the sand, with three black poisonous scorpions on a red background.

The Kogel family of Sandstone.

A noble family that is insidious, cunning, skilled in using poison, and comparable to desert scorpions.

"Roar……"

A gust of wind blew, the dust became thicker, and a dark figure tore through the natural disaster.

Scales as black as charcoal, and vertical green pupils.

The glutton had a terrifying appearance, his pupils were as dark as the abyss, his dragon mouth was stained with blood, and he was still chewing on some unknown meat. Gulu swallowed in one gulp, blood overflowed from his fangs, and flowed down his jaw all the way to his neck.

The dragon's mouth opened slightly, making it look even more sinister and ferocious.

Rhaegar rode on the dragon's back, looking at the broken meat, bones and blood on the ground, and said, "This meat is dirty. You are really hungry."

"Roar!"

The Glutton's pupils narrowed, his broad wings blew away the dust, and his huge body soared into the sky.

After a while, they returned to Yumen Fort.

"Hiss..."

Yangyan danced in the air, continuously spewing dragon flames.

Aegon looked tired, yawning and lazy, leaving it all up to the dragon to perform.

At this time, Mond Hightower led his troops to guard outside the city.

After occupying Yumenbao for nearly a month, they encountered a series of incidents such as stabbings of civilians and poisonings.

The Shashi City in the west and the Vance City in the east sent troops to harass.

Finally the reinforcements arrived.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton descended from the sky, and dark green dragon flames comparable to a volcanic eruption exploded, bombarding the gate of the Prison Gate Castle.

Zila Zila...

The dragon flame is extremely hot and highly corrosive, and the city gate melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The glutton used the same trick again, accumulating dragon flames to cover most of the Prison Gate Castle.

No matter how the people in the city cried and screamed, this stinking castle was burned to ashes.

Dusk.

The indestructible Prison Gate Fortress disappeared without a trace and was completely wiped out in the long river of history.

Along the Sulphur River, all that remains is limestone solidified from magma and glass burnt from sand.

Mond's whole body was stiff. He witnessed a castle and its people disappear with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he could only stand at attention.

Rhaegar landed on his dragon and glanced at him casually.

Mond immediately straightened his back, not daring to make any expression, and acted like a wooden man who couldn't speak or move.

Rhaegar saw clearly that this was due to fear of himself and fear of cruel means.

Hehe smiled.

This is where and where.

Rhaegar called the sleepy Aegon and told Mond, "Sandstone and Vance have been reduced to scorched earth. Remember to send someone to transport the remains of the nobles and knights to Yronwood."

"Yes! Prince."

Mond shouted loudly, not daring to be negligent at all.

Rhaegar pointed his spear at Aegon and taught him a lesson: "Return to the Greenblood tomorrow. The little nobles on the river are eager to die."

Aegon shuddered, then immediately perked up: "Yes."

He was actually a little afraid of Rhaegar at this moment.

Although he had a gentle smile on his face, he insisted on carrying out the Dragon's Fury to the end.

The Gluttonous dragon alone burned down three entire castles and destroyed countless farmlands.

Rhaegar just smiled and even wanted to touch Aegon's head.

He, Rhaenys, and Daemon split into three groups, each leading a younger brother or sister, accelerating the Dragon's Fury while avoiding accidents.

There were rebellions all over Dorne, and countless people responded.

However, none of their castles and villages remained.

The sea serpents controlled the Greenblood River and even the lower half of the Narrow Sea, blocking overseas forces such as Braavos from secretly providing supplies.

Prince's Pass was completely sealed and temporarily under the jurisdiction of the River Reach.

There is still the Weir family causing trouble in Bone Road. I believe that Renis and Helena can clear them out.

Once the blockade plan was implemented, Dorn cut off contact with the outside world.

The dragon's wrath destroyed everything and completely trapped the Dornish mob.

If you dare to resist, you will all die!
……

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

Six giant dragons were flying and circling around each other.

Below, the Huo River and the Wans River meet and flow, where the semi-ruined City of Shen'en is located.

Amid the ruins, Lord Arion looked dazed, but he did not faint thanks to the help of two of his men.

He was the lord of the city of Shen'en, which is now only a ruin.

"Hiss!"

Korakhu swooped down, and its blade-like tail fin passed over the heads of the three people, cutting off three confused heads.

"Dragon Flame!"

Damon gave orders nonchalantly.

Korakxiu was full of energy, as if he had endless dragon flames, burning the three corpses into ashes.

"Hiss-"

"Hiss..."

The other five dragons flew freely, aiming at the fleeing Dornishmen and pouring out their fury.

Rhaegar had a murderous look on his face and specialized in destroying farmland and docks along the river.

The Dragon's Wrath unfolded, and the Arryon family of Godsgrace was the first to surrender and succumb to the Iron Throne.

A few days ago, Lord Arlion had ill intentions and secretly provided food supplies to the Dorne rebels in the desert and secretly contacted Quell Martell in Sunspear.

This move naturally did not escape the eyes of those who were interested.

Tormund and Shiliu are both intelligence experts, and Sea Snake is also an expert at investigating Arion's actions thoroughly.

Coincidentally, Rehgar and his men had just finished the first wave of Dragon's Fury and returned to Yronwood City to reunite.

The Elion family of Shen'g City was caught in the crossfire.

Becoming the first family in the history of Westeros to be besieged by six dragons.

In a sense, it's worth it even if the family is broken up.

After clearing the ruins of the City of Grace, the bodies of Earl Elion and his knights were collected and taken away.

Rhaegar drove the Glutton to burn the God's gift into limestone, and rode the dragon to the city of Yronwood with Daemon and others.

Two months later, the city of Yronwood has undergone tremendous changes.

All the civilians migrated away, leaving behind only an empty and lonely city.

The broken walls were left unattended, and instead more rubble piled up.

These stones are piled up into mountains, densely packed together.

When Rhaegar landed on his dragon, Cole was directing the soldiers to carry corpses into the city and pile them next to the pile of stones.

There were quite a few corpses, at least thousands.

There were all kinds of people, including those who were hacked to death and those who were burned to charcoal.

Rhaenys frowned and asked, "Rhaegar, what is the purpose of collecting the remains of these nobles and knights?"

She was worried that her nephew was learning some kind of evil blood witchcraft.

Daemon, Helena and others also stared at Rhaegar with a look of exploration in their eyes.

Rhaegar did not hide it and said as a matter of course: "I want to build a new dragon mountain lair. Dragon manure is too far to transport. These noble corpses are better."

The most urgent need for [Dragon Stone] is the product of a dragon, even if it is dragon dung.

If these things are not available, sacrificing some flesh and blood can serve as a substitute.

Since Dorne was incorporated into the Targaryen territory, it was natural that Targaryen symbols would be left on the territory.

There is nothing more meaningful than a dragon mountain lair.

In particular, this Dragon Mountain is woven with the flesh and blood of countless Dornish nobles who rebelled against the Targaryen rule.

He wanted all of Dorne to remember how the Targaryens conquered Dorne.

What will be the fate of those who resist?

(End of this chapter)