The Tyrosi garrison and mercenaries on the city wall have prepared defensive measures. The city wall is crowded with people and they are all ready. This is the first city wall of Tyrosi City. Defenses are also being organized on the inner city wall. Once the outer city is attacked,
If it is breached, these people will quickly retreat to the inner city to defend.
The sea is full of fleets from the seven countries, and the sea route to Tyrosh has been completely blocked.
Tens of thousands of landing troops from the seven countries have all landed ashore and gathered densely outside the city walls of Tyrosh. They have arranged formations according to each family and are sitting and resting in place waiting for King Robert's order to attack the city.
The distance between the two sides is three hundred meters, just beyond the range of bows and arrows in this era.
From time to time, King Robert picked up the Valyrian steel pocket watch hanging on his armor and looked at it.
Robert closed his pocket watch and "shoot the surrender letter."
Kingsguard Lyn Corbray put his bow and arrows on his back, picked up the parchment he had prepared and tied it to the arrow shaft, mounted his horse and arrived in front of the battle with another attendant holding the banner of the crowned stag.
Robert's royal army is in the center, and the people of the Westerlands are placed in the far west.
Under the red lion's flag, the blond squire Donny Sarsfield stood up from the ground
"Sir James, there are so many of us, why don't we just go in directly? Why did we wait so long?"
Jaime Lannister did not get up. He lay on the grass with his eyes closed and meditated. "We have a huge advantage and sufficient supplies. We are not in a hurry. What is anxious now is the defenders."
Donny Sarsfield is walking around, but there are so many people now and he gets up and moves a lot, so no one notices him.
He drew out the long sword from his waist and pointed at the place where the blue and white fork-tailed flag was flying on the wall opposite.
"Sir James, if I were to command this battle, I would definitely attack that place first, because that flag looks the tattered, and their equipment must be the worst, hahaha."
James opened his eyes and saw the flag on the opposite side clearly, and waved, "Hound, tell him!"
The hunting dog Sandor, who was covered in black plate armor and wearing a dog-head helmet, stood up and said, "That's the Blowing Group of the Essos continent. If the Golden Company is the number one mercenary group, then the Blowing Group has the strength to compete for second place."
One of the mercenary regiments. Previously, there were more than 2,000 fully armed soldiers and cavalry. Now they are hired to defend the city, and the number will be even more."
Donny Sarsfield's face was full of embarrassment. When he saw James closing his eyes again and ignoring him, he looked at the hound and said, "Blow the wind, brag!"
Sandor the Hound didn't reply when he heard this, and just stood aside with his giant sword.
On the Dornish front line, a man standing at the front of the queue was minding his own business, jumping around in full-body heavy armor without wearing a helmet. Judging from his appearance and armor, his chest was slightly bulging.
Ni Sarsfield smiled again
"Hahaha, the Dornish people really sent women to the battlefield! They should have given birth at home!"
The voice was a bit loud, and the nearby Lannister family soldiers heard it and turned their heads to look over there.
Tens of thousands of people gathered here, several hundred meters away from the Dornish position. The other Dornish people didn't respond, but the female warrior seemed to have heard it. She suddenly stopped, turned around, picked up two long swords from the ground and struck.
He came over and was stopped by Prince Oberon, but he kept standing there and glaring at Lannister.
Sandor the hound also saw the female warrior clearly, quickly took two steps, pulled Donny Sarsfield down and sat on the ground
"Don't mess with her! Even ten of you won't be enough for her to chop!"
Donny Sarsfield was very angry when he was pulled down by a hunting dog. "You dare to pull me! Who is she! How dare she cut me?"
James was annoyed and said, "Donnie! Shut up."
His son has been following Cersei. At first, he didn't think anything was wrong. After a long time, he found that he had become arrogant, arrogant, impulsive and rude, so he arranged him as his knight's attendant. It was okay at first, and
After the people around you become familiar with each other, they will return to their previous appearance.
James also saw the female warrior clearly and said slowly, "The previous generation of Dorne's Sword of Dawn, Arthur Dayne, is the person I respect the most, and she is the new generation of Sword of Dawn, Ashara Dayne."
.She is so strong that the nobles are discussing whether to disqualify her from participating in the tourney!"
The Hound added, "She was also the first apprentice of Witte Baratheon, and one of the swords in her hand was the Dark Sister, one of the two swords of the Targaryen family that Witte gave her."
Donny Sarsfield "It's Vert Baratheon again! He ruined everything for me, him"
The hound quickly covered his mouth. He looked at James, and James' head was thrown back. The hound covered Donnie's mouth, picked him up, carried him on his shoulders, and walked to the back of the position. This battle will not be successful.
Ready to take him to participate.
Although there were only a few people from the north, Ed and Robert had a good relationship and were taken care of and placed next to the royal army.
Robb, Jon and Jorah Mormont were chatting.
Jorah Mormont, the big bear, was almost forty years old. There were already wrinkles on his face. He rubbed his stubble and said, "How could Asha and Theon do such a thing? What a pity. I sent them two from Winterfell."
When we got all the way to the old town, we felt that these two young people were quite good."
Robb "I think it's the reason why the Valyrian steel sword came in the night. I read the introduction in the illustrated book at the magic school. This sword did belong to the Greyjoy family before."
Jorah the Bear looked at his long-clawed sword, "These Valyrian steel swords have been passed down from generation to generation by each family. If they are snatched away by others, they will definitely be snatched back, but I think there should be other reasons."
Robb: "What's the reason? Asha and Theon have been with us since they were young. Robb and I know their characters fairly well. It's honorable to take back the family sword, but they shouldn't kill people directly. The king and others
The ministers are all here, so we can just make the decision at the assembly."
Jorah the Bear "Being with these two, I always feel that they are hiding something from me."
"Everyone has a secret. Could it be that Theon has fallen in love with one of the women from Bear Island?" Jon is no longer young. During this graduation journey, he also grew into an adult in the tavern.
Jorah the Bear looked at Daisy Mormont behind him and whispered, "There is still a possibility."
Jon saw Jorah turn around and quietly asked Robb, "How is the matter between you and the Princess of Dorne?"
Robb was a little sad, "I went to see Prince Oberyn, and he said that Arianne Martell has never looked for him. Even Prince Doran is sending people to look for him, and there is nothing he can do about the engagement."
Jon put his hand on Robb's shoulder, "Just forget it if you can't find it. I don't think Arianne likes you much."
Robb "I know that she has touched more men along the way than me, but I just can't let go."
Jon: "Hey! Just follow your father's example, you will look away after a while."
Woo~woo~woo~
A rapid horn sounded.
"Array!"
"Array!"
"Prepare to attack the city!"
The messengers on horseback ran from Robert in the middle to both sides.
Tens of thousands of Westeros people all stood up, dusted off the dirt on their bodies and stood in their own military formations. They attacked the formation one by one. The phalanx began to stand ready. There was no longer the leisure as before, and a chilling atmosphere began to spread throughout the place.