Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

The sun broke through the night and a little gray fog, and everyone discovered that the army of the living dead was well-equipped and elite troops.

Before crossing the bone road, everyone thought that the Dragon King's army was the most powerful force in Westeros, but at this time, compared with the army of the living dead, they were just insignificant.

There is an insurmountable gray storm before, and a dead city like a vast ocean behind, there is no way to go back.

The sky is full of crows, but there is not a letter crow that can only fly to the stormy place for help, even if there is, it is too late.

Looking at the old Mosuo, who was as gray as his face, and the gray worms as usual, Tyrion twisted his beard, hesitated a little, raised his head and said loudly: "Two adults, I have no intention of offending. Lived, instead of letting the stone man smash through the city gate, we might as well take the initiative. The Unsullied and Dothraki warriors are the most brave warriors in the world. They are happy to engrave glory on the battlefield until the end of their lives! Sit and wait to die, extinguish the fighting spirit that has never been lost!"

Old Mosuo frowned uncomfortably: "I lost the first wall, but we can still retreat to the second wall, the third wall, we still have time, it's not time for adventure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a puppet knight’s spear stabbed into the head of another puppet inadvertently, spilling a splash of red liquid.

The little devil glanced at him and couldn't help sighing: "Even if the grayscale patients are slower than ordinary people, they are not demented. Look, those stone men are obviously controlled by witchcraft. They have no mercy, and they won't be tired. , They only see killing, time, we have no time, indeed, we can still retreat to the second and third wall, but by that time, we are already exhausted, desperate to be slaughtered, are full of passionate people Favorite way of death!?"

After a pause, he continued to scold: "Now that the queen is captured, her majesty has passed away, and the parents have left the child's side, you should learn to grow, Mosuo, you and the Grey Worm are now the rulers of the entire army!"

Being reprimanded for being bloodless and leading, Mosuo's face flushed, holding the handle of the knife, he couldn't restrain his strength.

"I have never seen a dwarf as hopeless as you! But I admire you!"

Tyrion originally thought he would kill himself, but he didn't expect that this old guy was actually very open-minded and sensible.

Old Mosuo praised it, but he was still very angry.

He squinted at the resolute **** leader, and suggested in a deep voice: "Grey Worm, you and I are just brats. I think this kind of life and death battle should be arranged by someone with more leadership skills than you and me. We all see Tyrion Lannister’s ability to command the army. He is not a simple half-man."

"I have no problem. My life belongs to Majesty Zogo and Queen Daenerys. Whoever can lead the Unsullied to kill more enemies, I will listen to whoever."

After speaking, Grey Worm bowed his head and nodded at Tyrion Lannis.

This was an unexpected gain, but the little devil did not falter, and instantly regained his majesty as the hand of the king.

"Go and gather all the soldiers from the second and third walls to the first."

This is the leader chosen by Grey Worm and Old Mosuo. Although they are not used to it, they still obeyed.

"Yes."

When the commander left, Tyrion said: "All archers and throwers follow the order, shoot all the arrows that can be seen, throw all the fuel tanks, because we don't need it anymore!"

This is modeled on Dorn's warrior queen's strategy of advancing without retreat, he believes it can inspire people's hearts.

"Swish swish!"

"Boom!"

The attack like a homeless attack prevented the living dead from getting close to the city gate with the siege hammer.

When they all gathered in the first wall, Tyrion cleared his throat and shouted a pre-war declaration.

"Originally, your hands were only used to pick dung, or to lead horses, and were not qualified to hold swords. If it is in my opinion, I will send you all to Lannister Port to clean up the dung of seagulls, and let you see the port is overcrowded and crowded Look at the impenetrable appearance, look at the shoulders on the market square every morning, and look at the roadways full of rutted horseshoes. In this way, you will not have intensive phobia, let you understand that those stone people are just for filling their stomachs. And the puppets who are desperate!"

One by one he called out the names of the unsullied ones he knew: "Toad, pig head, big idiot, sissy, monkey, ivory, idiot Sir..."

Finally he looked at the **** leader: "There are gray worms."

"Listen, these are these humble names. You are fighters. In order to make people remember and remember that you are special, you have to do extraordinary things, such as winning this war, oh , I know it's difficult, but how can I know if I haven't tried it?"

The little devil was saying that everyone was listening attentively, and they could understand the truth from the shallower to the deeper.

The words of the dwarf are like a hammer that strikes their hearts, making their hearts beat faster, and their blood is constantly surging!

"Boom boom boom..."

"Uuuuu..."

This is the unique motivational method of the Unsullied and Karasat.

"We have lost the Dragon King and the three giant dragons. That is the key to victory that you have always relied on. But you must know that before the giant dragon, you were the strongest cavalry and infantry. Forgotten under the shadow of the dragon...",

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Tyrion exhaled in a timely manner, and was so excited that he drew out a long sword that did not match his body and pointed it in the air, yelling with exhaustion:

"It's time to prove your worth again, soldiers, singers will always extol your bravery. Now, let us open the gates of the city and gain glory!"

The gates of the inner and outer walls all slowly rise, and the suspension bridge between the two is also lowered.

There was ashes dancing with the wind under the sky, and Tyrion could feel the dust falling on his face, and it melted when he touched his skin, like a gentle rain.

He rode straight on the horse, watching the iron gate being pulled up by the winch.

Although he tried to stay calm, his heart kept beating wildly in his chest.

Old Mosuo pulled out the scimitar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked him, "Are you ready?"

Tyrion nodded, trying not to show fear.

Since the battle of Heishuihe, he has not traveled on horseback, but he made up his mind to ride out with his head up like a knight.

"Then let's go."

The little devil caught his horse's belly and rode his gray and white stallion through the gate.

"Go forward." He spoke to his mount, and also ordered all the horseback soldiers.

"Boom boom!"

The giant Roman took heavy steps and followed all the horses.

The infantry led by Grey Worm also followed through the gate tower, over the suspension bridge, and out of the outer city wall.

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