Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

The sea level appeared in Greatjon's sight, and the Northern Cavalry behind him shouted excitedly.

"Brave northerners!" Greatjon Umber raised his sword above his head, "The Lannister bastards are ahead, plundering their gold! plundering their winter food! plundering their women!"

"Kill!" The Great Jon pointed his sword, and the cavalry behind him were like wolves running in the wilderness. They increased the strength of their whips, and their horses galloped quickly on the flat ground by the sea.

In the camp by the sea, the red-robed Lannister looked nervously at the charging Northern cavalry in front of him.

"Put up your spear!" the red-robed guard officer roared.

Several rows of spears were embedded deep in the soil, facing the invading northern cavalry diagonally.

"Protect the flanks!" the Lannister officer shouted again.

The shield soldiers moved forward quickly, and the archers gathered behind the shield soldiers, drawing their bows and arrows, and nervously looking at the detouring northern cavalry.

The archer's eyes never left the northern cavalry, which was accelerating closer to their flank.

"Pull the bow!" the officer ordered.

Northern cavalry wielding swords and spears.

"Fire the arrow!" The officer waved the flag and lowered it.

"Kill!" The Northerners roared and rushed towards the Lannister camp. The Lannister shield soldiers stood close together and pressed hard against the shields.

Arrows fell like raindrops on the phalanx of charging cavalry, and a series of miserable howls came from the cavalry phalanx, giving the Lannister shield soldiers a little confidence and confidence.

"They can't get through." The Lannister shield soldier prayed silently.

The war horses plunged into the shield formation like a ramming vehicle hitting the city gate, like a swift dagger piercing the flesh and blood. The Lannister shield soldiers were like dripping blood, and the soldiers knocked away by the charge looked like blood splatters.

"Slow down!" The Great Jon slashed the spears in front with his long sword and turned around quickly. Another group of cavalry behind him also slowed down and thrust out their spears. There was a commotion in the Western formation, but it was quickly stopped by experience. The rich officer stopped.

The flanks were defeated and the main support could not bear the weight of the cavalry attack.

The body of the red lion became thinner and thinner, and the silver-white whirlwind enveloped the lion, leaving behind pools of blood.

The Great Jon swung his sword, and the head of the red-robed officer of this team was cut in half in an instant.

"Although Cliff City is almost in ruins, the defenders are quite tenacious." Rickard Karstark looked worriedly at the northern soldiers advancing against the arrows.

Robb Stark surrounded the guards around him and looked solemnly at the struggling Northern soldiers who fell under the wall of Cliff City.

Theon Greyjoy narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed at the city wall, "The number of defenders on this wall is unreasonable, for this castle that is bound to be lost."

"You mean?" Daisy Mormont looked at the city head suspiciously.

"There won't be too many defenders at the city gate, if there are siege cones." Theon looked at Robb.

Robb nodded. The attack on the siege ladder was more to cover the attack of larger siege equipment, focusing the defenders' attention on the city wall instead of the city gate. "Use the captured siege ram. Guards, follow me and break down this city gate!"

Daisy Mormont looked at the back of the Young Wolf Lord as he turned around resolutely. She didn't know whether it was the heroic spirit of a teenager and a half-year-old boy or the destined hero of the Wolf family in history.

"Siege the city!"

The flag soldiers of the North held the direwolf flag tightly, and he shouted excitedly. In his sight, the Young Wolf Lord Robb Stark and his personal guards pushed up the battering ram together with the ordinary soldiers of the North. Charge towards the castle together.

"Raise your shield! Don't put it down!" The Young Wolf Lord's voice was too high, even breaking his throat.

"Hold on!" Daisy Mormont encouraged the soldiers around her.

"One! Two! Hit!"

Robb grasped one side of the battering ram tightly, spread his legs, pressed hard against the ground, and the battering ram crashed against the city gate.

Crag City seemed to be shaking. Robb's vision was shaky, and in his ears was Theon's shout, "Again! Crash!"

"Boom!" The city gate sank partially again, and signs of collapse have appeared.

The enemy quickly noticed the movements of the northern soldiers. They did not expect that the northern army, which was all cavalry, had such siege equipment.

"Raise your shield!" Robb shouted.

"Ah!" The northern soldier beside him shouted tremblingly, and the arrow pierced his neck.

"One! Two! Hit!"

The battering ram crashed into the city gate again. The collapsed and shattered city gate could not withstand repeated heavy blows and was in danger.

"Crash!" Theon shouted again, his face red.

The battering ram kept hitting the gate, many times in succession.

"Crash!" Robb's cry almost coincided with the moment when the city gate collapsed. The cliff city gate suddenly collapsed, and the cave inside was completely exposed in front of Robb.

"Kill!" Robb raised his sword and shouted.

"Whoosh!" The arrow flew from nowhere and pierced into Robb's arm. The gravel hit his half-helmet. The Young Wolf Lord fell to the ground softly, his vision dimmed.

"It's only a matter of time before Robb Stark takes Crag City," Davon Lannister pointed at the map and said to his father, Stafford, "but I took the castles around Crag City and cut him off. The connection with Heiyu, father, is surrounded by mountains. The advantage of the cavalry in the north cannot be used, and their number is not large. "

Stafford looked at the slovenly appearance of his eldest son. He felt that among the Lannister family, the one who looked closest to a lion was his son Davon. He had long yellow hair and a thick and unkempt beard, and was slightly smaller than ordinary people. With his long body hair, Da Fengchu looks like a living lion here.

"I received a letter from Lord Tywin, asking us to defend the city and he will bring a large army to help us in time." Stafford said.

"Timely help?" Davon frowned, "Does Lord Tywin intend to retreat to the West and give up King's Landing?"

Stafford frowned slightly, "Where did he say that? Lord Tywin did not give such instructions."

"It's obvious, father." Davon put two fingers, with the fingertips touching King's Landing and Casterly Rock respectively, "With such a long distance and such a long depth, King's Landing has long run out of food. During the war, this city is a burden. It is better to return to the West and gather strength to annihilate the northerners in one fell swoop."

"King's Landing is the residence of the king. How can we give it up just like that?" Stafford shook his head, "If Lord Tywin returns to the West, what about King Joffrey and the royal nobles?"

"Can't we just bring the king here?" Davon said impatiently.

Stafford Lannister was silent for a moment, his frown did not relax, and he did not seem to approve of this strategy.

"Alas," Davon leaned back on the chair, "Father, give me the 10,000 new soldiers you trained, and I will arrange a defense line to lock down Robb Stark."

Stafford nodded. He did not object to his son's arrangement. Although he was not outstanding in ability, he knew that everyone had their own expertise.

Rob raised his eyes slightly, and a beautiful figure was swaying in front of him in the blur.

"Duke, you, you are awake." The person approached Robb and said happily.

"Who are you?" Robb asked, half-lifting up.

"Jenny, Jeyne Westerling." The girl answered softly. To Robb, this voice was like sweet summer fruit, intoxicating.