The enemy is getting closer and closer, and the momentum cannot be lost.

The hero, deputy commander of the Unsullied, raised his spear and shouted loudly: "Put up your shield formation, thrust out your spear, and move forward steadily!"

Obeying the order, the eunuchs hid behind the barrier formed by shields and spears, and marched forward in unison.

And the enemy's huge troops were also lined up in neat formations, seemingly reaching to the horizon!

Gods be damned, look how many cavalry they have!

Cavalry is the nemesis of infantry, the hero thought, but he knew that his own total strength was greater.

The leaders of the enemy army rode armored horses and led the soldiers forward, and the flag-bearer raised the family flag and marched alongside them.

The bugle of the attack sounded, woo-woo-woo-woo, low and long, like a call from the abyss, making people shudder.

The trumpeter of the Unsullied responded with his trumpet call, beep-doop, beep-doop beep beep, beep-doop beep beep beep beep beep beep, loud and untamed.

It's just that in the heart of the hero, it feels quieter and a little uneasy.

But he thinks that the other party should be more nervous than him, right?

As the trumpet sounded, each side released a flock of swaying orange-red birds, about thirty at a time, spreading their wings and swooping down.

This is a burning pitch tank, trailing a long tail of fire in a parabola.

The birds landed in the army and exploded, scattering sparks.

The enemy was in chaos, while the Unsullied showed only small fluctuations.

The hero was very pleased because he felt the tenacity of his brothers, a tenacity that did not need to be numbed by the wine of courage!

A second wave of attacks followed, this time mixed with flying arrows, and the archers raised their heads and fired.

The Unsullied raised their shields one after another to resist, but eventually there was a gap, and many Unsullied fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.

This is the first drop of blood shed today, the hero thought, but this is the beginning of a river of blood.

"Archers shoot!"

"Slingers, don't stop!"

The other backbone of the Unsullied, Strong Shield, kept shouting. No matter what the enemy fired, he responded in kind!

When the trumpets died down, shouts of death filled the void.

To his right, the khalasar archers on both sides let out a hail of arrows.

The men of Highgarden and the Northmen ran at a fast pace, roaring as they ran, even as many fell down in the hail of arrows.

But the archers of the Skinned Man will not be idle either, and the arrows they shoot out are like hailstones, hundreds, thousands, countless in an instant.

Many people fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, and their shouts turned into howls.

At this time, the second wave of attacks had fallen from the sky, and the archers put the third arrow on the bowstring.

The horn sounded again, beep - beep, beep - beep, beep - beep, beep - beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep.

"Come! Kill all those damn Westeros!"

The hero waved his spear and shouted the order for a general attack, and the voices of tens of thousands of people responded immediately.

"Yes, Commander!"

Then he flat-ended his spear, moved his strong legs, and led the vanguard to charge forward.

As the cavalry rode off, Ramsay Bolton shouted at them, "Remember! Don't let them surround you! Just ride and charge!"

When he started to sprint, he was still taking the lead, but when he heard the blood-curdling screams coming from his subordinates.

Little Peeling is willing to stay in the smoke and dust they raise.

"Remember, use your strengths. You are very agile. You have twice as many people as the enemy. One person can fight the enemy alone, one infantry, and five people can surround one cavalry!"

The hero waved his spear and shouted.

Directly ahead, a group of enemy spearmen formed a moon arc formation, like a steel hedgehog with thorns on both sides, hiding behind a tall oak shield with the crest of the Tully family's walking hunter, waiting in full swing.

A leader of the Bolton family led a group of elite heavy cavalry in a wedge formation to take the lead in fighting the Unsullied.

Faced with the large platoon of spears that Wu Guzhi was unwilling to outdone, half of the horses stopped sprinting at the last moment and dodged away.

Some went on a rampage, with spear points piercing their chests, and died on the spot. The hero saw hundreds of people fall to the ground as a result.

However, there were also many casualties on our side.

He aimed at Dickon Tully. After several sprints, the enemy's mount was scratched by the spiked spear point across its neck. It stood up, stretched out its shoed feet and kicked out.

The frantic war horse ran rampant without distinguishing between friend and foe, spears coming at it from all directions, but a shield wall also collapsed under its weight.

Many people staggered to avoid the animal's death struggle.

The war horse suddenly fell down, vomiting blood and died, but Dickon Tully got up unharmed, raised his sword in both hands, and launched a crazy attack.

The hero gladly faced the challenge and got entangled with him.

However, in the chaotic battlefield, it was unrealistic to fight one on one, and the two of them were quickly separated.

A shower of arrows fell on both sides. Where it came from, no one on the battlefield could figure it out.

In short, treat the coalition forces of the Unsullied and the Tully Boltons equally.

They either bounce off armor or find exposed flesh.

The hero raised his shield, hid under it, and looked in all directions.

It wasn't until they heard Ramsay Bolton's ferocious laughter that they realized it was the arrow shot by the damn Skinned Man.

Regardless of friend or foe, he just wants to harvest lives!

Under the impact of the cavalry, the shield formation of the Unsullied gradually collapsed, but they did not retreat because the trenches beside the city wall were full of sharp wooden spikes!

If you accidentally fall down, your body will definitely be stabbed like a hedgehog and you will die miserably immediately!

"Stick to the main entrance passage, this is the enemy's only way to Yesong City!"

Under the command of the strong shield, the disintegrated Unsullied reunited to form a stronger shield array, fighting to the death to resist the cavalry attack.

The heroes led the Unsullied to attack from both sides, and they were determined to exchange their lives for lives!

If you kill one of them, they will stab at least one of the other's horses to death!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The Khalasar archers hiding in the shield array or standing on the city walls kept shooting flying arrows. Whenever a cavalry fell off their horses, they would rush out of the protective circle, climb on the horses that lost their owners, raise their arakh scimitars, and

Go deep into the enemy battlefield!

The battle is raging outside the city, and rivers of blood are flowing inside the city!

The leaders of the Stormcrows and the Second Sons were stationed on the widest street in Nightsong City, leading a group of mercenaries to resist the khalasar's attack.

Both men wear polished helmets with black feathers, to promote that they have equal honor and power.

Tyrion Lannister, who had been following Snowball on the front line, had long noticed the two men who were giving orders while fighting.

From the shouts of the khalasar who fought with them in Slaver's Bay, he also learned the names of the leaders of the Second Sons and the Stormcrows, and who they were?

The leader of the Stormcrows, Daario Na Haris, is a Tyroshi. He is dressed in rich clothes. His beard is cut into three branches and dyed blue, the same color as his eyes and curly hair hanging down his neck.

Consistent.

The pointed mustache is painted gold, and the fingernails are painted with blue glaze!

Even though his magnificence is accentuated by blood, he still looks like a sissy!

The leader of the Second Sons, Ben Plumm, whose full name is Brown Ben Plumm, is often called Brown Ben Plumm.

He is wearing a set of pure silver armor and is very brave!

He has a broad face, brown skin, a broken nose, thick gray hair, and large black almond eyes inherited from his Dothraki mother.

The corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles.
Chapter completed!