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Chapter 109: Attack

As the red mist rose up from his body and submerged into Xue Feng's body, the desire to kill in Robb's mind gradually subsided.

Since he could add points, the upcoming battle would definitely require blood points, so Robb simply invested 56 blood points, leaving only one point to prevent himself from entering a weak state before the war started.

However, this time the ethnic group addition is a bit special!

The investment of 56 blood bond points is like a drop of water submerged in a calm lake, with no reaction at all.

Does it require more blood bond point investment?

Robb reached out and brushed the soft wolf hair under Bloodwind's neck, guessing the most likely reason.

Ouch!

Xue Feng, who was feeling very comfortable, lowered his head and saw Robb's thoughtful expression. Xue Feng stretched out his tongue and licked his palm, then looked up to the sky and roared at the red comet hanging in the sky.



Lannisport is one of the most important seaports in the Seven Kingdoms and the largest city in the West. In terms of city size, it is much smaller than King's Landing and Oldtown, but much larger than Gulltown and White Harbor.

In addition to its strategic location and prosperous maritime trade, this seaport city is most famous for its production of various precious gold objects.

The Lannister family has been able to thrive for many years because of its uniqueness.

They transported the gold mines produced in the Golden Teeth City to Lannisport and crafted them into various precious gold items, which were sold throughout Westeros and even Essos.

The huge wealth gained established the Lannister family as the richest family in Westeros.

Especially in the decades since Tywin Lannister took charge of the family, the Lannister family's status in Westeros has become increasingly high.

Therefore, 'Lannister debts must be paid!', 'Tywin Lannister's shit is gold!'

The rumors in the mouths of these ordinary people have long surpassed the clan motto of the Lannister family: 'Listen to my roar!'

But in fact, the gold mines in Casterly Rock have been exhausted a long time ago!

Only those who are stupid will keep their eyes on the gold of the West, and only mediocre people will rely on the wealth of the Lannister family after seeing it.

Gold is a dead thing, it is just the shell that the Lannister family wraps around themselves.

The strength of the entire Western Territory stems from Tywin's decades of rule. Both nobles and commoners are praising Tywin's greatness and achievements.

Under his powerful rule, it not only improved the external prestige of the Lannister family, but also brought about unity within the family. Only unity can produce strength!

So, it can be said that,

If it weren't for the influence of their mediocre descendants, the Lannister family created by Tywin could really quietly replace the Baratheon family and become the royal family that rules the Seven Kingdoms.

Lannisport is home to many merchant ships and the fleet of the Lannister family.

Suffering from King Balon's rebellion against Robert, the Lannister fleet was completely burned by the Ironborn ten years ago.

The current fleet has been re-established in recent years. As for its combat capabilities, it can only be said to be barely able to protect Lannisport from pirates in the offshore area.

A flat-bottomed merchant ship that had paid various taxes and fees set off from Lannisport and headed to Seagull Town, the most important port in the valley.

When it passed the seaport, gradually moved away from Lannisport, and sailed towards the Shield Islands,

Suddenly, hundreds of Ironborn longships with squid main sails spread across the entire sea surface visible to the field of vision were approaching it at extremely fast speeds.

Everyone on this flat-bottomed merchant ship looked desperate. Even if they turned now, there would be no time to avoid the fast Ironborn longship.

Under the captain's heavy bounty, everyone on the flat-bottomed merchant ship took up arms and prepared to make the final resistance with the determination to die.

They had no choice but to make such a choice. The notorious Ironmen would not only rob the merchant ships' wealth, but also rob the merchant ships' people and use them as slave labor.

Therefore, whenever they encounter their merchant ships, they will definitely fight to the death.

However, today is the merchant ship's lucky day!

The Ironborn longship, which blocked the entire sea, did not approach them for a boarding battle, but quickly passed by the left and right sides of the flat-bottomed merchant ship.

When the captain of this merchant ship looked at the Ironborn longship with a confused look on his face, he did not do anything wrong to them.

A large warship with a long ship and a huge gray iron battering ram in the shape of a sea monster sailed past them.

In their eyes, a giant armored wolf that looked like a monster looked down at them from the tall Ironborn warship.

The look in his eyes, like looking at prey, made everyone on the merchant ship shudder, and a sense of fear for the creatures at the top of the food chain arose from the bottom of their hearts.

As hundreds of Ironborn longships passed by the merchant ship, the merchant ship captain swallowed nervously.

Looking at the direction of the Ironborn longship fleet heading towards Lannisport, he immediately shouted: "Quick, fast, sail at full speed, get out of here! Something big is going to happen in Lannisport!"



At the Lannisport garrison stronghold, Stafford Lannister was sitting on a comfortable lounge chair, directing his subordinates to register new recruits.

He is Tywin's cousin and the brother of Tywin's wife, Joanna Lannister.

Tywin knew that Stafford had no commanding talent. Therefore, before he went out to take away most of the troops in the Western Territory this time, he arranged for Stafford to recruit new soldiers from the Western Territory for training in case of emergencies.

Originally, he was supposed to be recruiting new soldiers in a village not far from Lannisport.

However, Stafford's son, Davon Lannister, is the commander of Lannisport's garrison.

Therefore, taking advantage of his son's convenience, Stafford abandoned the poor village and came to the comfortable Lannisport garrison stronghold to recruit new soldiers.

Clang, clang, clang!

A rapid and loud alarm bell sounded, and Stave immediately stood up from the deck chair. This was the early warning bell of the port tower, which had not sounded for nearly ten years.

There is only one way for it to be sounded, and that is if a large number of enemies invade Lannisport.

Stafford has recruited more than 2,000 new soldiers. After a brief pause, he directed his subordinates to assemble new soldiers, distribute weapons and equipment, and prepare to take these new soldiers to assist in port defense.

When he walked out of the Lannisport garrison stronghold with the scattered recruits, the usually prosperous Lannisport was already in chaos. It was full of merchants fleeing with their goods, and civilians dragging their families and fleeing for their lives.

Cries, searches for people, and screams were mixed together, making it extremely noisy!

Stafford, who was leading the recruits in the opposite direction toward the port, saw that the road ahead was blocked by civilians swarming to flee for their lives. He frowned and drew his sword and slashed forward.

A civilian woman was stabbed in the neck by him, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the large gap in her neck.

ah!

When the other civilians saw the noble master drawing his sword, they immediately screamed and fled towards the paths on both sides, and the road ahead was instantly emptied.

Stafford, who had murderous intentions, was merciless and walked on the road of blood. He led the new recruits behind him who looked intolerable and arrived at the port of Lannisport.

I saw hundreds of Ironborn longships with squid main sails spread out, occupying the entire harbor of Lannisport.

Docked on the left bank of the port, the sixty or seventy rowing warships of the Lannister fleet were now surrounded by more than three times the number of Ironborn longships, and countless soldiers were engaging in boarding battles by jumping gangs.

In addition, there are nearly a hundred ironmen longships including large warships, which are scattered and docked at various places in Lannisport. It seems that these ironmen are not just for plunder, but are preparing to take Lannis.

The port of Nistor was fully occupied.

Stafford saw his son Davon, leading nearly two thousand well-equipped Lannisport garrison, forming up in front of the port, preparing to attack the enemy with nearly a hundred ironborn longships.

Hoo, ho, ho!

A dull sound broke through the air. The large warships of the ironmen were actually loaded with trebuchets, which are siege weapons. Only dozens of stones as big as millstones were seen, heading towards the Lannisport garrison lined up at the port.

And go.

Boom, boom, boom!

On the undulating sea surface, only a few of the low-precision trebuchets hit the Lannisport garrison.

Most of the others either hit various large and small merchant ships parked at the port, or hit the shops and buildings behind them, making holes as big as millstones.

But even if they were hit by a few, how could the flesh and blood of the Lannisport garrison withstand the big rocks?

Any garrison soldier who was unfortunately hit by a stone would basically only have half of his body left, and the other half would turn into a blurry mess.

The formation of the Lannisport garrison suddenly began to become chaotic, with some signs of disarray. However, this was not over yet.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

As nearly a hundred Ironborn warships rapidly approached, a sharp sound broke through the air. The arrows, which seemed to cover the entire sky, were thrown at a high angle and fell like raindrops on the port of Lannisport.

The accuracy of these arrows was much higher than that of the trebuchets. The Lannisport garrison, which was covered by the arrow rain, suddenly suffered a large number of casualties.

In fact, it can also be seen from here that the Lannisport garrison has not been in combat for a long time, and there are obvious problems with the commander's tactical judgment.

Their advantage is their familiarity with Lannisport, and they can obviously use various buildings to fight against the enemy and conduct street battles in strategic locations.

But like a cavalry battle, they lined up in front to wait for the enemy. After these two long-range attacks, the Lannisport garrison suffered hundreds of casualties, and its morale dropped very quickly. There were already faint signs of collapse.

Boom, boom, boom!

Since there were merchant ships of various sizes docked at Lannisport, these Ironborn longships, which had not slowed down, used their bow rams to ram directly into these merchant ships, and then used them as springboards to begin landing at the port.

Because of the distance just now, Stave couldn't see clearly. Now he discovered that among the soldiers preparing to land at the port, only a few were dressed in typical Ironborn attire, and most of the rest were actually dressed as soldiers from the Northern Territory.

Lord Tywin, aren't Lord Kevan fighting against the soldiers of the North?

How come so many northern soldiers came to Lannisport!

Seeing such a large number of northern soldiers, Stafford couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Lord Stafford, should we retreat, or..."

Seeing Stave's dull expression, one of his subordinates reminded him.

After reacting, Stave turned his head to look behind him with a look of sorrow and anger. Most of the recruits who had scared expressions on their faces roared: "Of course we will fight to the end with these cubs who have invaded our homeland!

Warriors of the Western Region, charge for me!"

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

Hearing Stafford's roar, these recruits immediately plucked up their courage, picked up their weapons and rushed toward the port.

Seeing that the subordinate who reminded him was really about to draw his sword and charge, Stafford grabbed his wrist, glanced left and right, and then whispered: "Do you want to die? Go and call my son back.

I'll wait for you here. If Lannisport can't be defended, we'll return to Casterly Rock."

"Oh, yes!"

When the subordinate heard what Stave said, he understood. He immediately nodded in agreement and headed towards Davon, who was working hard to reorganize the formation.

Bang!

When Stafford's man ran to the middle of the port, he saw a large warship with a huge gray iron battering ram in the shape of a sea monster on its bow.

After Shengsheng crashed a small merchant ship docked at the port into two pieces, it used the resistance of the small merchant ship to dock right next to him.

Stafford's men were not injured by the sea monster warship, but a huge black shadow fell from the sky and hit him head on.

Click!

puff!

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of this Stafford man.

He stretched out his hands like a flashback, trying to move away the giant claws that were on his sunken chest, but he couldn't move even with all his strength. As this strength disappeared, his hands hung down softly.

On the ground.

Stafford looked at him in shock as he saw the giant armored wolf that had trampled his men to death. On top of that giant armored wolf sat a fully armed knight holding a giant sword.

Stafford, who had never seen such a giant wolf knight, turned around and ran away. In his opinion, only the legendary Targaryen dragon knight could be better!

Robb watched as a wisp of red mist rose up from under Xue Feng's body and submerged into his own body.

He sat high on Bloodwind's back and looked around this bustling port. The Lannister fleet on the left had no ability to resist in the face of an enemy three times their size.

And he landed at the port frontally with seven to eight thousand people, and he is currently landing continuously and starting to fight against the Lannister army of more than a thousand people. However, judging from the number, the situation should be one-sided.

In this attack on Lannisport, Robb did not use night attacks or other tactics. Instead, he launched an upright, frontal attack.

Because he knew that Tywin had mobilized most of the troops in the Western Territory, and Lannisport could only have a few thousand defense troops at most.

War cannot always be carried out on one side or the other. Such a good opportunity to overwhelm others with force is just the right opportunity for your own army to attack the enemy head-on.

Moreover, since he lacked blood bond points this time, he could add points to Blood Wind at any time. Ever since he experienced losing control, Robb could finally unleash his full firepower without any scruples.

"Xue Feng, have you seen anyone wearing that kind of armor? Let's rush to a place with a lot of people!

Those who have been timid have been holding back for so long, let’s kill them today!”

Seeing that the overall situation was decided, Robb patted Bloodwind's refined wolf armor and said.

After hearing Robb's words, the blood had aroused the blood-killing instinct. His strong limbs exerted force and quickly moved towards the nearly two thousand recruits under Stafford in front.

"Ah! Monster, everyone attack the monster behind you first!"

Of course, such a huge Xue Feng would be discovered by this group of recruits, and one of the recruits immediately shouted loudly.

This group of Lannister recruits, except for a small group of recruits, saw the rushing bloody wind and were frightened by it so much that their legs became weak and they stood there unable to move.

Most of the other recruits were able to muster up the courage, raise their weapons, and turn around to face the bloody wind.

Boom, boom, boom!

When the two sides were about to approach, Bloodwind, who had become accustomed to hiding part of his physical abilities, suddenly accelerated and crashed into the crowd of Lannister recruits who were unable to react.

Suddenly there was an uproar, and several recruits were knocked away by the bloody wind. The one who was hit the farthest fell directly into the sea water of the port.

Tear!

Bloodwind, who entered the group of Lannister recruits, used its giant claws with sharp nails to alternate left and right, constantly attacking the recruits in front of it.

The recruit who was hit by its claws first suffered several deep lacerations on his body, and then was blown away by the huge force.

Those who were attacked head-on by the giant claws of the Blood Wind were basically killed on the spot, with a small stream of red mist emitting from the corpses.

Those who were not killed on the spot were basically irreparably seriously injured, falling to the ground like rag dolls and lingering.

As the red mist submerged, Robb, riding on the back of Blood Wind, could feel the power rising in his body.

The length of the ice sword in his hand was just enough to hit the heads of these Lannister recruits.

Therefore, any recruit who was struck by him would either have his entire head chopped off directly, or half or a small half of his head would be left hanging on the corpse.

A Lannister recruit wanted to attack from behind Bloodwind. Bloodwind sensed this and immediately turned around nimbly. At the same time, his wolf mouth reached forward and directly picked up the bold recruit.

ah!

Bloodwind's head forcefully threw the recruit back into the air. Just as the soldier was screaming in fear, the ice in Robb's hand suddenly slashed, instantly cutting him into two pieces with a sword.

Wow!

The bloody wind threw away the new recruits and quickly carried Robb away from the place. The soldier who was broken into two pieces, with a large amount of blood in his body mixed with various organs, fell behind them like a heavy downpour.

.

Seeing the horrific killings by Robb and Bloodwind, the northern soldiers who had seen Bloodwind's power were a little more adaptable. They just swallowed secretly to relieve the discomfort of the extremely bloody scene.

And an ironman who followed Robb's charge stood there stunned and dumbfounded. He kept muttering to himself: "Fortunately we are allies, fortunately we are allies..."

The garrison responsible for maintaining law and order in Lannisport is actually more famous for being well-trained than King's Landing or Oldtown.

Although they had not been in combat for a long time and lacked experience, they were initially concentrated in formation, but they were almost beaten to the point of collapse by long-range attacks.

But when it came to hand-to-hand combat, they relied on their usual rigorous training to withstand the impact of the northern soldiers and ironmen.

A sword knocked an ironman holding a mace to the ground. Davon took the time to raise his head and glance at the situation at the port.

"Retreat, there are too many enemies. Return to the streets we are familiar with, divide into regular patrol teams, and fight them!"

Unlike his father, Davon has a talent for commanding. Although he initially suffered from the disadvantage of having no war experience, as he grew rapidly, he was able to discern the general situation at a glance and then figure out how to deal with it correctly.

As Davon's order was conveyed, there were more than 1,300 garrison members left. They fought and retreated towards the streets of the town behind them.

Streams of red mist kept pouring into Blood Wind's body, and Robb immediately added some points to it.

But the points added to the ethnic group are like a bottomless pit. Adding the previous fifty-two points, Robb has invested nearly one hundred and fifty blood bond points, but there is no response.

However, from other aspects, this is what Robb hopes to see, which is more conducive for him and Bloodwind to exert their full strength.

Tear!

Bloodwind grabbed a new recruit in front of him to death with one claw. There were no other enemies in front of him. Robb and Bloodwind, each with one wolf and one wolf, killed the new recruits directly.

Behind them, a small group of new recruits were continuing to fight with the northern soldiers and ironborn who were following Robb. Most of the new recruits dropped their weapons and fled frantically towards the town of Lannisport.

In fact, Robb and Bloodwind personally killed less than a hundred recruits, but their killing methods and gestures were too intimidating.

Robb was riding high on the back of Bloodwind, observing the current situation. So far, Lannisport port has basically been under the control of the northern army.

He turned around and glanced at the garrison of more than a thousand people who were retreating into the town in an orderly manner. He said to the messenger who was panting and catching up at this moment: "Command, Earl Rickard, Earl Jon leads the troops.

Pursuing the enemy soldiers who retreated into the town, Little Jon and Eddard led their cavalry to block Casterly Rock.

Everyone else can plunder on their own and eventually turn over 80% of the proceeds.

But you must abide by the orders I issued in advance. Indiscriminate killing and sexual abuse are prohibited. Violators will be dealt with according to military law.

Let Clay lead the team to monitor!"


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