Chapter 147: Attack and Defense of Tyrosh, 11 a.m.
The main island of Tyrosi is actually very large. The city is located in the northernmost part of the island. The south of the island is a large number of farmland and orchards. Some vegetables are grown on the farmland, and pears are most commonly grown in the orchards.
The orchards are now full of Westeros soldiers. They have taken advantage of the thick fog rising from the sea in the morning to land in the south, looking for trees that can be cut down to make ladders.
The houses near the farmland were all looted, and the slaves living in them were also pulled out to do cool labor. Ships continued to leave on the beach, and new ships docked, and a large number of heavily armed soldiers came down. Western Territory, Storm
Land, the Reach, the Iron Islands, Dorne, the North, countless flags of various colors are planted on the beach.
Outside the city of Tyrosh in the north, the sea has been raging for a long time. All the fleets of Tyrosh have returned to defend and are fighting with the fleets of the Seven Kingdoms.
But even with the morale to defend the country, it could not make up for the lack of numbers. All we could see was that one battleship after another was burned and sunk. The battle did not last long, and only a few fleets in Tyrosh fled.
The port is filled with sandbags and temporary bunkers, and all intersections have been blocked. All Tyrosh's troops and mercenaries have entered the city to defend it. The city walls are lined with rows of soldiers, and slaves are constantly loading bundles of
Arrows and kerosene were carried onto the city wall, and the generals were constantly adjusting the positions of the defenders. Various orders and shouts were intertwined, making it tense and noisy.
"Euron escaped! Haha, when he heard the name of Vit Baratheon, he ran away like a piss, hahaha!"
Lord Tyrosh laughed loudly, and the forced smile on his face was full of anxiety.
The Tattered Prince was polishing his sword with a whetstone. He didn't look at the prince and replied directly, "Pirates can never be trusted!"
Lord: "But fortunately, the reinforcements that Prince Oberon of Dorne promised me are coming soon."
The Tattered Prince stopped what he was doing and asked in surprise, "Are there reinforcements at this time? Where did the reinforcements come from?"
Overlord "The new Sea King of Braavos sent a purple fleet! A total of a thousand warships!"
The Blue and Green Prince stood up and said, "Okay! As long as we can defend the city of Tyrosh, the expeditionary forces of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros will inevitably be dragged down. Once we have the advantage, the losers like Myr and Pentos will fall to us."
Side!"
The prince looked a little anxious, "But after that, I contacted Oberon again, and he never responded to my message. Something might have happened to him!"
Blue and Green Prince "You should feel lucky to have an ally like Oberon. If something happens to Oberon, think about how to compensate Prince Doran."
Not only was Lord Tyrosh unable to contact Oberon, but the Purple Fleet of Braavos heading south also lost contact with Oberon.
During the Stepstone Islands War, Oberon contacted the new Sea King of Braavos, Tormo Freyga, and gave him a bunch of promises. The new Sea King was also coerced by the turbulent public opinion in Braavos and was forced to
Looking for revenge against Vit Baratheon! Two factors prompted the purple fleet to go south this time.
The family of Sea King Tormo Frega is also a wealthy noble. Through the family's eyes, the problem has already been discovered. There are people in Braavos deliberately spreading and inciting hatred against Vit Baratheon, but what they said
It's all true. Vert did destroy Silt Town and killed the previous Aquaman. Does your new Aquaman still want to be friends with Vert?
Oberon had been in contact with the Purple Fleet before, but after the fleet arrived at the sea off Pentos, it could not contact Oberon. Sea King Tormo Frega also suspected that Oberon had leaked military information and was caught.
The Purple Fleet lost the intelligence source of the Seven Kingdoms fleet halfway through, so they could only contact the Lord of Tyrosh first, and together we could hold the main city before making any plans. Now there is only half a day's flight left from Tyrosh.
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Aoda Weiying flew above the clouds and carefully searched the sea.
Witte stood on the dragon's head holding his horns, wearing a helmet and speaking in a loud voice, "Auda Weiying, this is your first time in front of the world, don't get beaten all over, it will be very embarrassing!" p>
The dragon raised its head and threw Werther into the air. Fortunately, Werther had a tight grip, otherwise he would have almost been thrown down. "What are you doing!"
Aoda Weiying "Dragonborn, do you underestimate me so much?"
"Aoda Weiying, don't underestimate the human beings in this world!"
Werther tapped its horn with the hilt of his sword
"The people of the nine major trading city-states have been dealing with dragons for five thousand years, during which various wars continued. During the most powerful period of the Valyrian Empire, there were thousands of dragons, and those dragons are all descendants of another you.
.This did not wipe out the Andals and Rhoynar, and even allowed them to escape to Westeros."
Audaweiying "Those descendants can no longer speak dragon language, they have degenerated into beasts!"
Werther "But their bodies are the same as yours, made of blood and magic, and the weapons that can destroy them will also have an effect on you."
Aoda Weiying "Is it the heavy crossbow you mentioned?"
Witte "In the Battle of the Throat more than a hundred years ago, five dragons of the Targaryen family fought against a warship, and one of them was shot to death."
Audaweiying "I heard Tyene tell this story, but those descendants are all little dragons that are not even as big as my legs!"
"Then let me emphasize to you again that there was a dragon named Smaug who was also fatally shot by an arrow from a heavy crossbow!"
Werther patted its horns with his sword again, "You are longer and stronger than Smaug, but Smaug's body is a little longer than you. It is a dragon as powerful as you!"
Audaweiying thought for a while, "Smaug, I have never heard of this name. Where did the wild dragon come from?"
Werther "I'm just reminding you that humans in this world have the ability to kill dragons. Audawei Ying! Turn left! There is a fleet over there."
Werther had already seen the fleet, and with Audaweiying's stronger eyesight, it was impossible not to see it. He had listened to Werther's words and was thinking about how to deal with it.
Through the clouds, Werther saw densely packed warships below, all sailing towards Tyrosh.
Human eyes can only see small dots on the sea, and Werther could only ask Audaweiying, "What color are those ships below?"
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"Purple!"
It seems to be the purple fleet of Braavos. No matter what their purpose is, Witte, the war on the Stepstone Islands has been going on for a long time, and the news has already spread. At this time, such a large fleet is sent here without notification.
The Seven Kingdoms are not enemies who want to take advantage of them.
"u~~~qua~~~diiv~~~!"
Witte entered the fighting state, with the Dragon Skin Technique of Transformation and the Flame Cloak appearing on his body. The Dragon Soul Awakening yellow, white and blue magic armor was set on top of the bright white steel armor. The whole person was also wrapped in a layer of flames, especially the magic armor on the head.
The dragon's horns are attached to the deer's antlers, making the whole person look even more ferocious.
Grasping the horns with both hands, "Aoda Weiying! Start attacking!"
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Aodaweiying let out a thunderous roar! The huge sound shook away the clouds near it.
Folding its huge wings, with the dragon's head facing down, it dived rapidly from above the clouds toward the sea.
The people on the purple fleet on the sea only felt a huge roar coming from the sky. They had never heard such a violent, furious and huge sound. Everyone looked up to the sky in unison, and saw a huge creature rising from the sky.
Falling rapidly.
"What is that?"
"Dragon?"
"It's really a dragon!"
"Organize a defense quickly!"
The dragon's speed was too fast. Before the officers on the warship could organize their manpower, the dragon's wings had already spread out, and it changed from falling to flying flat against the sea.
"stru~~bah~~qo~~"
It was no longer a beast-like roar, but dragon language magic. Aoda Weiying's voice spread to the entire sea area again. The sky was instantly blocked by thick dark clouds, and the purple fleet on the sea seemed to sail into the dark night.
Golden-red dragon flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth, and a battleship was completely engulfed by the dragon flames. The high temperature and explosive dragon flames were enough to melt steel rocks. The people and the ship were sprayed out, leaving only a few pieces of burning wood flying out.
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The giant dragon glided on the sea, one ship, two ships, until the eighth ship was burned down, and the dragon flames stopped.
The burning material in the dragon flames still stays on the sea, drawing a ribbon of flame in the purple fleet group, which is particularly bright on the dark sea.
The dragon is so big that not only the dragon flames can easily destroy ships, but also when flying at low altitude, its wings will inadvertently pass over the tall masts of sailing ships. These masts, which are extremely strong for humans, are like twigs in front of the dragon.
They break if they are rubbed.
After a mouthful of dragon flames, Aoda Weiying needed to take another deep breath, and at this time Witte's magic attack also started.
Aodawei Yinglongyan sprays a straight line along the direction of flight, while Witte specifically looks for the sails of the large sailboats on the side to burn, and continuously shoots explosive fireball magic from the dragon's head. The explosive fireballs are mixed with wind-based Witte.
Skilled, the power is a bit smaller than that of dragon flames, and a single shot from a warship can still blast a hole.
Seven or eight warships were half damaged by Werther's bombing. Some ships were hit by the explosion on the deck. The soldiers quickly put out the fire. Some ships were hit by the side. The ships were flooded and began to roll over. The soldiers on top had no choice but to jump into the sea to survive.
The magic ended, the dragon flames came again, and the golden-red flames once again raged on the battleships of the purple fleet.
Lightning began to fall from the sky again. One, two, and one continuous lightning struck the ship. Countless ships began to catch fire, and the entire sea area was in flames. The fleet was in chaos, and the surrounding ships had begun to turn around and flee from the sea area.
Werther "Oda Weiying, get out of the way!"
Dozens of heavy crossbow arrows made of fine steel were fired at the giant dragon. After hearing Witte's shout, Aoda Weiying suddenly flapped his wings, pulled himself up a level, then turned around in the air and shot towards the warrior who fired the heavy crossbow.
The boat rushed away.
Hide if you can, and defend if you can't. This is the way of survival taught by Werther to Audaweiying. Survival is the last word, and Audaweiying even scolded him as a coward for several days.
But on the battlefield, although the scales on Aodaweiying's body were thick, it did not want to use its own body to test the power of the heavy crossbow. Moreover, its wings were made of skin, and even a small scratch would cause Weite to feel distressed for several days, because then Aodaweiying would be distressed for several days.
Dawei Ying must have asked for a lot of meat, and Werther's money did not come from the strong wind.
Dragon flames are raging again.
There are thousands of ships in the purple fleet. Audaweiying is responsible for spitting fire, and Witte is responsible for picking up leaks and finding important targets. "Turn right, there is a big ship over there!"
Sea King Tormo Frega stood on the edge of the deck, watching the huge dragon passing the fleet at low altitude in the distance. As long as there was any sign that the dragon was coming this way, he was ready to jump into the sea immediately.
The purple fleet is finished. There is a man at the head of the dragon controlling the dragon, specializing in large ships to attack. Hundreds of ships have been destroyed.
The dragon will also dodge the heavy crossbow. After each shot, it will be retaliated by the dragon. The ship will be destroyed and people will die. The fleet has lost its formation. In the thunderstorm, it can't even hear the shouts of the sailors next to it, and it is not organized.
Launch an effective counterattack and it’s all over!
Every time the giant dragon spits out dragon flames, it will turn around, avoid heavy crossbow attacks, and fly to other ships to spit out dragon flames again.
"There are big ships in the north!" After Witte said to Audaweiying, several more explosive fireballs were shot out.
When Tormo Frega saw the dragon suddenly turning around and flying towards him, he immediately jumped into the sea regardless of his identity as the King of the Sea. But he was a little slower, and before he jumped off the boat and fell into the sea, the surging dragon flames had already appeared.
Behind him.
His chest was charred below. After his body fell to the sea, his lower body was scattered by the water, leaving only his head, chest and two hands. His body was floating on the sea. This Sea King who took office less than three years ago could not even say his last words.
If you don’t have time to stay, you will be buried in this sea.
Traveling through the thunderstorm, Werther couldn't hear the screams of the people on the sea. He communicated with the dragon at his feet partly by roaring and partly by the connection's magical induction.
Looking at the sea of fire below, with the wooden planks scattered everywhere, all the big ships in the purple fleet have been destroyed, and the small ships that fled in all directions are no longer a concern.
Witte patted his horns and said, "Go south and support Tyrosh!"
Aoda Weiying and Werther also need to rest. The continuous spitting of the dragon consumes both magic power and physical strength. Not to mention the dragon, a person cannot bear to spit dozens of bubbles of saliva in a row.
The dragon finally left, and the thunderstorm gradually subsided.
The scattered remaining purple fleets slowly gathered together. After discussion, the remaining generals decided not to participate in this war and returned north to Braavos. They agreed on the same message. They were not deserters, but the flagship had been destroyed by the dragon and the Sea King was dead.
, the fleet has no one to command.
The giant dragon that shuttled through the thunderstorm, as well as the pyromaniac on top of the dragon's head, left an indelible shadow on the surviving Braavos people. Every time they talked about it afterwards, they were still frightened. More than two hundred ships were destroyed.
Destroyed here.
Some people say that this dragon knight is Vert Baratheon, and everyone agrees. Now among the nine major trading city-states, if anything bad happens, they will definitely blame Vert Baratheon on the head.