Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

The New Gith's "Iron Legion" looks like a group of noisy knights. They look similar to the Unsullied in equipment, but they are not at all taciturn and have a coldness that values ​​orders above life and death.

Jorah Mormont holds the sword. He has never held the hilt of the Valyrian steel sword since being separated from his father's "Longclaw". But Meereen and the Eastern Continent below are indeed a land so rich that it seems that precious things can be wasted easily. Even the Valyrian steel sword, a treasure that the Lannister family has spent all their money on and is difficult to regain, is just a slave. Master and businessman decorate the bedrooms with touches.

He named it "Atonement."

A powerful roar was like a miracle in the sky. The sunlight leaked out little by little from behind the continuous clouds, shining on the golden and transparent dragon wings of "Viserion". Two molten gold eyes peered at the city outside Meereen. Neo-Ghis Legion Phalanx.

Jorah prayed in his heart that since Viserion is here, Rhaegal must be not far away. Although the two dragons are not as close to Dany as Drogon, they are both her children. Who are friends and who are enemies? , Long has a good understanding of human nature and will definitely understand.

It would be better if they suddenly fell from the sky and sprayed dragon flames on the Gith war elephants.

But when he looked at the giant crossbows deployed by the "Iron Legion", he felt uneasy in his heart again. He consciously held his palms on the cold battlements and felt the rough surface lines on them.

He followed the road under the pyramid and went straight to the conference room.

"Tal Taco," Jorah called to the Shield Commander, "I need you to attack the enemy from the east gate."

Tal Taco nodded and beat his chest, "For the Dragon Queen!"

This Strong Shield Army is composed entirely of slaves liberated by Daenerys. The formation may be a bit hasty, but its performance in training is not bad, second only to the Unsullied Legion.

"Missandro," Jorah looked at Missandei's brave and capable brother. He was from the Unsullied, a liberated slave, and his sister was Daenerys's maid. There was no need to question his loyalty. "I need you to take the Mother of Dragons' servants and attack from the south gate."

Missanro didn't say anything extra, just frowned solemnly and nodded, just like the Unsullied commanding "Grey Worm".

"Skarratz." Jorah Mormont called the name of the "King of the Round Skull" in his bad language. The latter had an extremely ugly face and a cruel but decisive personality. Jorah admired him, but Dany expressed disapproval of him. fear.

"My lord," King Roundskull realized Jorah Mormont's embarrassment and chose to take the initiative to talk, "just tell me what the Roundskull party loyal to the queen and the powerful beast-faced army need to do."

Jorah concentrated and said solemnly: "No one knows Meereen better than you. The city needs someone with sufficient authority to protect it."

"Let us defend the city?"

Jorah nodded, "The city walls need to be filled with people. We can't let the cowards of Yuankai and Xingis outside think that we don't have enough troops. Your image of a beast-faced army is very suitable." He pursed his lips hesitantly, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. Whether this arrangement was suitable, he was still not sure whether the Round-headed King, who seemed to have a great hatred for the great nobles of Meereen, was really loyal to Dany.

But the Roundhead King laughed loudly, "We can do whatever we want. You are the Queen's Hand. For the cause of the Dragon Queen, the Gith people of the Beastface Army are duty-bound. The old system must be disintegrated. The Yunkai people are overestimating their capabilities!"

There are also Qarthites, Trothians, Eleas, and your compatriots, the so-called New Ghis city-states, Jorah thought to himself, his dragon queen almost went to war with half of the eastern continent.

"Simon!" he shouted.

"Lord Mormont," Simon stood up. He was a slave of Astapor. He was called "Scarback" Simon because of the scar left by his master on his back. He was the first slave to be loyal to the Dragon Queen and gain promotion. The Queen trusts him, and Jorah also trusts him. These freed slaves and the elite Unsullied are Dany's foundation. "The Free Brothers and I will obey your command."

"Guard the north gate, you must guard it." Jorah patted him on the shoulder and warned him.

Simon nodded and then stepped back to his original position.

The Round-Skull King looked at him with amusement in his eyes. Simon and Missandro were still the unique cold and solemn officers of the Unsullied. Tal Taco could not wait to let the blade in his hand see blood and kept using the whetstone. Grinding.

Jorah took a long breath and said: "Our target is very simple, the 'Six Sisters' that the Yunkai people are proud of, the six trebuchets stationed outside the city," six towering and huge trebuchets that he had never seen before. The trebuchet is far larger than the one in King's Landing. "I will personally lead the cavalry, the gladiators in the pyramid, and the brothers of the Unsullied to take the 'old shrew' from the west gate. The squeaking machine is about to come. The old shrew who fell apart!"

"Hahahaha! Well said!" The Round-headed King touched his head, revealing two rows of teeth.

"Your goal is the same," Jorah glanced at Tal Taco and Missanro, "to demolish all the six sisters so that they can't attack the city."

Missanro nodded, seeming to be thinking about how to attack more efficiently.

"We have two dragons. They can tell the difference between friend and foe. When the queen comes back, there will be three. When the war starts, the ragtag group of mercenaries and slaves will be fed to the dragons by us. Those who are not to our liking will be fed to maggots. We There are the Unsullied, the most elite infantry in the world, no matter how many Yunkai slaves and Lysian troops are, they are no match for us, haha, look what they have, a group of poorly trained monkeys, and people on stilts wearing iron The shackles, blind men and epileptic children are probably among the tens of thousands of troops. Going to King's Landing to juggle for the Queen is fine, but fighting, huh."

"I like him." The round-headed king said to the people around him with a smile.

"Trust me," Jorah said, drawing the Valyrian sword, "you will like the gray and blood on the battlefield more," he raised the sword, "for the Dragon Queen!"

"For the Dragon Queen!"

Victarion chose to divide his troops.

"It's lit, Captain." Ragnor Pike said beside him.

He nodded, and the Qarth fleet in Slaver's Bay reacted and would eventually turn around to fight back, but he wanted the Ironborn to land quickly and rescue the Dragon Queen as soon as possible.

The fire attack ship raised thick smoke and rolled forward, rushing to the mouth of the Skahzadan River where two Lys regiments were stationed along the coast. The Yunkai ships were among them, which could focus the enemy's attention on both sides of the river and at least divide a lot of troops.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ships collided, and the first Ironborn had already raised the Greyjoy family emblem flag and landed on the shore.

Victarion held the rudder, "Destroy all these foreigners!"

The plunderers formed an iron shield formation and rushed towards the enemy soldiers who were constantly reinforced. The round shields and iron axes harvested the slaves who were unwilling to fight.

"Roar!~" A roar raised a wailing from the sea, and the orange flames with green silk burned the iron people and Qarth soldiers who were fighting on the ship. The fire raised by a warship was more intense than the fire attack ship he specially built.

Victarion's breathing became rapid, watching the moss-colored wings waving in the sky, jumping up and down, making the Qarth people hide like monkeys in a circus.

With a glance, his iron people were also fleeing everywhere.

Victarion picked up the axe and ignored this scene, "Go ashore, the battle situation on the sea is too complicated."

He moved his eyes to the dragon horn hanging in the cabin. It seemed to sense the approach of the dragon. Victarion even felt that the horn was faintly vibrating.