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

Chapter 684 Fish Feeding Battle
at the same time.

White Harbor, North.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton's green vertical pupils were indifferent, and wisps of dragon flames were overflowing from his dragon mouth, and he was in a state of cold alert.

"I'm fine, man."

Rhaegar lay on the dragon's back and opened his eyes sleepily.

Incredibly, he actually dreamed of Damon.

Damon himself is not a dream walker, so he cannot be sure whether he is in reality or fantasy.

However, he did this to find the Heart Tree and the Green Prophet.

Being able to meet him in a dream must be a gain.

"Roar……"

The glutton gave a low growl, scattering the seabirds that gathered in the bay, and looked back to observe the driver.

Rhaegar supported himself on the dragon's back with his left hand and sat up. He laughed dumbly: "I can still hold on."

The right half of the body felt numb and cold, accompanied by constant tremors.

The Great Wall cannot be cured.

Looking at the entire continent of Westeros, there is no systematic knowledge about magic.

He planned to go to the other side of the fjord and first seek diagnosis from the Red Witch of Lys and the Blood Wizard Varys.

If that doesn't work, then listen to what the witch Kuili said and go to Yasha to find out.

"With Daemon's return, Castle Black's defenses are impregnable."

Rhaegar glanced back, estimating how long the journey would take.

The Night King was defeated in the first battle and will not invade the Wall any time soon.

He will take advantage of this vacuum period to try his best to solve his injury problem.

And, find a way to confront the Night King head-on.

If you want to kill the Night King, the only way is to fight him in close combat.

The Night King only took action once, and the true situation is still unknown.

Taking the Fearless Dragon Flame as an example, no one knows how powerful the Night King is.

He didn't want to fall into the same trap twice and become a member of the army of zombies.

"We're pressed for time, man."

Rhaegar smiled and rubbed the rough black scales.

"Hiss-"

The Glutton dived headfirst into the clouds, using the speed to accelerate as it dived, its majestic chest plowing through the sea surface, creating rolling waves.

……

In an underground cave, beneath a weirwood tree.

hum-

Daemon opened his eyes blankly, knowing nothing about Rhaegar's situation.

In the end what happened?
"you're awake?"

The male child of the forest wearing a stag-horn helmet walked under the weirwood and said cautiously, "You spent three hours in Greensight this time."

Damon became wary and asked, "Is Green Vision the ability of the Greenseer?"

"Sadly, not really."

The Son of the Forest shook his head and sighed, “You received guidance from the Heart Tree, but failed to find the inheritance left by the Green Prophet.”

Otherwise, this human would not talk to him with this expression and tone.

The Green Prophet is a transcendent being, without any doubts or questions.

"So, I ran this far and only saw some foreboding images?"

Damon frowned upon hearing this and asked, "What exactly is the Green Prophet, and where is the inheritance hidden?"

At least you know where the difference is.

"The Greenseer is everywhere."

The Son of the Forest looked certain and reminded, "You are blessed with a unique opportunity to understand the future through the green vision."

Daemon was full of distrust, his eyes fixed on the pitying face of the weirwood.

Quietly, flowing with bright red juice.

Hesitating whether to touch it or not, he came into contact with the so-called green vision again.

"Don't try. The Heart Tree will reject you."

The son of the forest looked as if it was a matter of course.

Things can be done once or twice, but not three times.

"is it?"

Damon asked back, staring at the other person out of the corner of his eye.

The Son of the Forest crossed his arms, showing no intention of stopping him.

Damon sneered and gave up trying.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had no intention of using Green Vision again.

That feeling of everything being out of control is really annoying.

His hand subconsciously reached for his waist, and he found that the Dark Sister had been inserted into the cracks of the rocks where the tree roots were tangled.

Damon narrowed his eyes and drew his sword.

Click!

It was stuck so tightly that it paused for a moment before the Dark Sisters pulled it out from the gap.

Damon wiped the blade of the sword and said silently: "I can't leave this sword to you."

"Let's go."

In front of several children of the forest, he strode out with his head held high and his chest puffed out.

It's time to go back.

The children of the forest looked at each other in bewilderment. The older female child of the forest left through the path and looked for her tribesmen to migrate together.

A cup of tea.

Damon walked out of the cave and it was sunny outside.

If you stay in a dark environment for too long, raise your hand to block out the glaring light.

Boom!

The scarlet dragon shadow fell overhead, the front fingers of its broad wings gripping the cliff, its shadow blocking the dazzling sunlight.

"Hiss... Ga..."

Korakxiu raised his head and let out a long howl, his throat vibrating with the roar, conveying the ups and downs of emotions of the driver.

Damon adjusted to the light and looked around.

"Quack quack..."

A flock of crows appeared at some point, and landed in a black mass on the crown of the weirwood tree, with the black and red colors complementing each other.

Damon narrowed his eyes slightly and did not see the three-eyed crow in the prophecy.

"Haha, you're crazy."

Damon shook his head and laughed, but his lowered eyes were not calm.

……

Riverlands, Green Fork River.

"kill!!"

"Archer, don't stop!"

"..."

The sounds of war and chaos rose one after another, accompanied by the clashing of weapons and shouts of fighting.

The two armies clashed head-on, right on the beach of the Green Fork River.

A well-equipped army, carrying the roaring lion banner of House Lannister, numbering up to two thousand men.

The other group was larger, roughly around three thousand people.

However, the equipment was of varying quality, and the family emblems of the princes of Hejian were imprinted on the soldiers' armor and shields.

"Follow me, drive the people from the West into the river to feed the fish!"

Duke Kermit of Riverrun shouted and crawled out from the pile of corpses, covered in blood. Seeing the Duke leading the charge, the morale of the Riverland soldiers was greatly boosted.

Among them, soldiers from several noble families rushed to the front.

Tully, Blackwood, Frey...

The Hejian coalition forces were unstoppable, like a spear piercing through the shield wall formation that the Western Border Army was so proud of.

In an instant, the two sides fought fiercely.

Kermit was so bloodthirsty that he started to kill anyone from the West and rushed into the enemy camp alone.

"Kill him, he is the Duke of Riverrun!"

Someone with sharp eyes recognized them and organized gunners and shieldmen to surround them.

"Get out of my way!"

A black-haired boy suddenly rushed out waving a sword. His childish face looked very ferocious and he laughed crazily.

"Kill him first!"

The soldiers from the Western Territory were tall and strong, but they did not have the courage to fight against the boy.

call out!call out!
Just as the shield was put in front of him, several hidden arrows shot out from the side and hit his neck accurately.

Benji Kou was startled and turned to look at his helper.

Hei Yali, wearing tight leather armor, had a cold look in her eyes and was taking out an arrow to draw the bow again.

It has to be said that the Blackwood family has the genes of archers.

Just like the illegitimate son Robert and the legitimate bloodline Alysanne.

After the episode, the battle continues.

The melee between thousands of people was extremely brutal, with no one being able to distinguish between the two, and blood flowing like streams.

Both sides will fight desperately, using up their last bit of strength to take down the enemy.

The Westerlands were well-equipped, and their shield array stood on the banks of the Green Fork like an indestructible wall.

Inspired by the Duke, the Hejian coalition launched round after round of charges at all costs.

Even if he jumped up and threw himself on the shield, he would still pull the enemy out of the formation after being pierced through the body by a spear.

They would do anything to destroy the shield formation.

"Go! Follow me!"

Until the dusk of the killing came, a cavalry team of hundreds of people attacked from the flank.

Oscar Tully, wearing heavy armor and holding a lance, rushed to the front.

There was a loud crash and shields flew everywhere.

Finally, the shield formation was easily broken by the cavalry.

The Hejian coalition forces howled with excitement and rushed forward like starving wild dogs.

The Western Army retreated again and again until they were driven into the cold, turbulent river.

Pfft!Pfft!
Archers blocked the beach and shot thousands of arrows into the river.

The infantry continued to press forward, using their flesh and blood to block the counterattack.

Gradually, it gets dark.

"Whoohoo~~"

Kermit knelt on the ground exhausted, blood flowing down his cheeks, and gasped, "Send a message to His Highness, saying that we won."

As night fell, the weather became chilly.

The beach was littered with bloody corpses, with their wounds frozen into ice fragments, lying in piles in all directions.

Blah blah blah!

A thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the Green Fork River, and grim-looking corpses floated on the surface, frozen in place like driftwood.

And beneath the ice, blood dyed the river water red, and fish and shrimps were flapping and jumping around.

Thousands of carcasses either sank into the mud or floated downstream, becoming bait for fish.

"The bodies are frozen solid. Let's clean them up tomorrow."

Oscar's face turned pale as he staggered to help his elder brother up.

In the corner of the beach, Heiyali wrung out the blood from her long curly hair and found her nephew lying among a pile of corpses.

Benjiko looked up at the sky, took out a piece of jerky from his armor and started chewing on it.

His head and face were covered in blood, and under his head was a bloody corpse.

I don't know how to swallow it.

……

The next day, at noon.

Riverrun.

"Roar——"

A huge, moss-colored old dragon was crawling on the frozen river surface, using its front claws to poke through the ice and pull out a big, fat fish for its meal.

The soldiers were guarding the top of the city wall, trembling with fear and not daring to look around.

In the castle, in the hall.

Kermit stood in the small hall on the second floor, his shoulder bandaged.

Oscar and Benji Ko were also there.

"So many casualties?"

Baeron was covered in dust, surprised at the number of casualties: "Three thousand men, eighteen hundred dead, more than half of the total number."

Kermit smiled bitterly, "We developed a strategy, but we still underestimated the people of the West."

"But we wiped out the enemy."

Benji Ko licked his lips and looked at the Crown Prince proudly.

That proud look makes him look like a big dog waiting for praise.

A total of two thousand people from the Western Territory became dead souls under the Green Fork River.

Baeron was convinced and praised them seriously: "You are all great. You have used your indomitable courage to declare the military power of the people of the riverland."

With his approval, the boys went straight into battle with the Western Border troops that were blocking the road.

Without any help from any soldiers outside Hejian, they won a tragic victory.

The sacrifices in this "fish feeding war" are enough to go down in history.

For decades to come, no one would question the army of Hejian.

Kermit smiled, grimacing as the wound was pulled, and reluctantly took out a letter from his arms.

"This is?"

Baeron took it doubtfully.

Kermit was silent, "According to the scouts, 10,000 Western troops walked out of the Golden Tooth City and headed straight for the Trident River."

Three thousand of them were cavalry.

After reading the letter, Baelon said coldly: "Jason Lannister is determined to rebel."

"Your Highness, the people of Hejian will always support you."

Benji Ko pounded his chest and said seriously, "At your command, the Blackwood family will be the vanguard."

Although he has a harmless baby face, he is actually a very aggressive person.

The Blackwood family accounted for the majority of the kills in the Fish Feeding Battle.

"Yes, since Jason wants to die, let him do it."

Baeron crumpled the letter and said, "Let the Westerland army pass through the riverlands, and leave the Westerland army behind at the fork in the Trident."

The Western Territory army has not yet received the news of the fish feeding battle, so it will just head north to the Green Fork River without any scruples.

Riverrun is too close to the castles of the riverland nobles, so it is not suitable to start a war rashly.

All we need to do is lure the enemy deep into our territory and catch them in a trap.

"Hiss!!"

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar penetrated the doors and windows and spread into the luxuriously decorated hall.

The boys raised their heads and looked at the sky outside the window.

The two huge monsters chased each other and circled over Riverrun.

A bronze-colored beast with a ferocious appearance.

A dark green scale and broad wings covered with holes, like a cold war machine.

(End of this chapter)