Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

"Swish swish!"

The archers on the wall are still clearing the way for the army, and they will not let go of any strategy that can help them.

The tip of the warrior's blade blinked in his pale eyes.

The drummer walked in front of the team, beating a drum bigger than a human, "Boom, boom, boom", hitting a slow and heavy marching rhythm.

Tyrion's people filed out from the assault.

"Wedge queue," he instructed.

The commando formed the spearhead, and he served as the spearhead.

Old Mosuo was waving Yarak's scimitar in his right hand, his apricot eyes always pierced.

He stepped off the Charcoal Warhorse and put on a painted leather armor, and the round shield used by the Unsullied was tied to his arm.

On his left hand, Tyrion was surprised to find that the Grey Worm was carrying a spear to follow, and he was riding a horse for the first time.

"Commander, your injuries are too serious to fight!"

He immediately shouted, "Go back!"

"Dwarf, I am not your attendant, fighting or not depends on whether I am willing or not."

Tyrion has no time to argue.

"Then follow me, follow me!"

After speaking, he kicked the horse and began to shock.

Grey Worm shook his head and chuckled softly: "Oh, when it comes to fighting, everyone is better than you."

Everyone rode very close, knees to knees.

The flag bearer raised the Dragon King banner high, the red and black battle flag was waving in the wind, and the steed and the dragon danced together.

The team bypassed the base of the mountain where the corpses were piled up, and the speed of marching gradually increased.

Arrows shot out from the city, and the rocks spun overhead, blindly smashing into everything in front of them, shattering steel and flesh and blood.

The stone people swarmed up, pushing a huge pointed black oak siege hammer, rushing towards Tyrion, who took the lead.

"Split into two wings, our goal is the Grey Queen on the flagship. As long as there is only one person who can get close to the Miko, we must kill her!"

Catch the thieves first. Tyrion is not a reckless man. He knows that if he takes the Grey Queen, he will win the war.

"Clang clang!"

The skin of the stone people is as strong as a stone. Fortunately, the power of the unsullied and braided warriors can cause fatal damage to them.

Already confronting the Stoneman army head-on, the shooting range was not allowed. In order to avoid accidentally injuring himself, the archer stopped shooting from high places.

The archers who descended from the city wall surrounded them, and whenever they found any stone man to be tricky, they would immediately release their arrows to shoot.

After solving the clumsy siege squad, Tyrion ordered and started sprinting at the same time.

"The spear protects the left and right."

The Unsullied were placed in a shield formation, and spears protruded from the gaps to solve the worries of the spear-tip cavalry.

There are densely packed stone people, and it is extremely difficult to open the way forward, and can only move forward on the corpse.

Seeing a teenage boy rushing towards the saddle, ready to tear himself off the horse, Tyrion struck down with a sword.

The boy's hands were gray and hard, but blood leaked from his joints when he tried to make a fist.

"clang!"

Tyrion's sword cut off the boy's small fist.

What surprised him slightly, the injured boy stood motionless, staring at him like a stone.

He still held the hilt in his hand, but he seemed to have forgotten his purpose for doing this.

"It's pathetic."

Tyrion sighed, but now is not the time to pity the stone man.

He moved his arm horizontally, and a sword plunged into the stone man's face.

Without screaming, when Tyrion drew the sword, the boy fell blankly.

There was no time to recover, and soon more stone men rushed over.

The dwarf swung his sword and slashed, slamming the stone man in the eye.

Endless, even if the flagship is one league ahead.

Fuck, Tyrion thought.

The rigid stone man is really good for the cavalry to attack, but it is a big test for the infantry, because if you don't pay attention, you will be swarmed and reduced to a meal for the stone man.

The dry sand quickly became wet and sticky, half mud and half blood.

Tyrion's horse tripped on a corpse, slipped his hoofs, stirred the mud, and almost rolled him off the saddle. Fortunately, the horse and the horse remained balanced.

"Female horse, stupid horse won't fall before me, will it?"

Tyrion raised his sword and shouted, "Long King Wan, Sui!"

At this time, using Zhuo Ge's name as a motivational vocabulary, he believes it is better than a thousand words.

The crowd responded loudly.

The spearhead flew out, sending out a long scream of steel and wildness, and the rolling horseshoes and sharp blades merged with fire.

Everyone on the flagship is watching the battle ahead.

Only Missandei teased the baby girl in her arms, but her eyes may not be able to see.

"My brave warriors, I am with you!"

Daenerys was infected by the bravery of the soldiers under her command, and she threw her fists and shouted.

But amidst the noise, her voice seemed extremely small.

In Karratha's eyes, she was just a white spot.

Not even sure, is that little white dot their queen?

Grey Worm explained what tenacity is, his spear constantly pierced the stone man's chest, like an okay person.

But the deputy hero dare not stay away from him, because he understands how terrible the commander's injury is!

His choice was right. When Grey Worm lifted a tall stone man off the ground, the gun barrel broke.

The commander becomes unarmed, which is dangerous in a chaotic army.

Seeing a gray and black man from the Midsummer Islands, he rode a fast horse with a big axe and slashed towards the gray bug.

The hero exhausted all his strength, coupled with the horse's inertia, struck the opponent's face with the spear, and smashed his head with a deep mark.

The impact of the collision paralyzed his shoulders and almost lost his spear.

"Brother, thank you."

Grey Worm thanked me bitterly, thinking that if Missandei saw it, he would laugh at me. He moved on while thinking, and leaned over and picked up a spear.

A spear slammed into Old Mosuo's shield, and he was the best performer in the audience.

He galloped continuously, slashing at every stone man passing by.

He vaguely heard someone cheering on the flagship, but he felt it was an illusion.

The siege hammer has been forgotten on the muddy ground, and those surrounding it either become corpses or turn to fight.

Tyrion rode his horse and knocked down a stone archer, chopped off a spearman's arm from shoulder to armpit, and then drew another blow on a shield.

Suddenly, an arrow clicked across the shoulder, and blood rushed out instantly.

He was taken aback and almost fell off the horse.

Can't stay in place like a stake, it's like drawing a target on a breastplate!

He rode a horse through the scattered corpses.

Although they wiped out the well-equipped stone men, their casualties were also heavy.

"Chong! We want to kill the warship!" he ordered.

Fearing that no one would care about the dwarf, Old Mosuo also shouted: "Chong! We are going to kill the warship!"

"Long live the Dragon King!"

On the way, Zhuo Ge's people shouted one after another, and some shouted "Long live half man! Long live half man!"

I really don't know who taught them.

Suddenly, from the back of the decaying battleship, there was a fire hungry, thirsty crackling, and a trembling warhorn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a loud copper horn.

There is fire everywhere.

The gods are merciful, and the stone man fears fire most!

This is Shiren's new trick?

The fog was so dense that it could not be distinguished.

The wedge-shaped queue has been scattered, everyone is fighting on their own, everyone is tired, and they are supporting them with strong will.

But hope soon got into their ears.

"My Majesty Zhuo Ge, years old, the Liberty Bay army is coming to help!"

"Father, mother, here we are!"

That's right, my children are here.

Daenerys shed tears of joy.

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