Facing the overwhelming surge of Dothraki cavalry, intensive orders rang out from the coalition camp surrounding the Red Fork River.
The nobles of the Seven Kingdoms swore to resist the attacks of dragons and barbarians, serve as defenders of the civilized world, and protect the traditional glory of Westeros.
The Dothraki's attack methods are flexible and changeable, as if they are staring at a prey, constantly consuming and provoking their nerves until they are exhausted, and then bite off their necks.
"Ho ho ho~"
The Dothraki rode horses, brandished scimitars, and circled around the coalition formation, constantly making ear-piercing howls, which put great psychological pressure on the coalition soldiers.
And the giant dragon hovered in the sky, its vibrating wings passing over the heads of the coalition forces, which made them even more frightened.
Bang
Bang
The bowstrings in the coalition formation made a sound, and the crossbow bolts fired by the two giant crossbows made a sharp sound and flew straight into the sky, but they deviated hundreds of thousands of miles.
Phew~
The black dragon spreads its wings and flies in the sky. It is far away from the ground, and the sight of the giant crossbow is extremely random. If you want to hit the dragon, you must predict its position in advance, and judge the influence of high-altitude wind on the crossbow arrow, as well as the element of luck.
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In fact, if you want to hit the dragon with a giant crossbow, the best chance is when the dragon flies down and spits flames. The closer the distance, the chance of hitting and the damage caused to the dragon will be greatly increased.
If a dozen giant crossbows were fired simultaneously at close range, one or two crossbow bolts might hit Balerion.
This was how I caught the opponent off guard in the previous battle at Twin River City, but unfortunately it didn't hit the dragon's vital point. The other parts were covered with thick scales, and even if the crossbow bolt penetrated through, it would be difficult to cause much damage.
It was like being pricked with a needle, and it was useless.
The coalition forces used giant crossbows to fire crossbow bolts as a test, hoping to scare away the giant dragon.
But it was a pity that Balerion was not afraid at all, and instead reminded him of some bad memories.
"Hoo"
The giant dragon flew in the sky and let out a low roar that spread far away.
On the ground, Viserys rode a snow-white war horse with hair like brocade, a tall body with strong legs, and a pair of bright eyes.
This warhorse has been with Viserys for many years, but since Viserys was able to ride a dragon and fight, he has rarely fought alongside his companion.
Today Viserys decided to go into battle himself, leaving Balerion free to do what he wanted.
Woo
The desolate horn sounded in the distance, and the white horse under Viserys's crotch stamped its hooves restlessly, seeming a little eager to try.
He was wearing bright Valyrian steel armor and holding a spear made of pure steel. He clenched the gun lightly to the ground with a thud, causing dust to stir.
His strength has already surpassed the extraordinary, and now it is close to the next level. The wooden gun shaft used by ordinary people is naturally no longer suitable for him, and he does not need to use the gun shaft to relieve the force. For him, a pure steel spear weighing dozens of kilograms is not suitable for him.
It can also be wielded easily.
"Kaa."
Cargo, who was following Viserys, was wearing animal skin armor, his legs tied with horsehair tightly clamped on the horse's belly. He was carrying a scimitar made of Valyrian steel in his hand and carrying a bow and arrow on his back.
The war horse under his crotch seemed to be a little eager to try.
Kago turned his head and looked at Viserys beside him. Viserys looked into the distance, reined in his horse, and finally nodded slightly.
The next second.
Woo~
The horns finally sounded in the Dothraki camp.
"Ho ho ho~"
The Dothraki, who surrounded the coalition camp from all sides, rushed toward the coalition formation in the center, surging like the rising tide of the sea.
Rumble
The galloping horses' hooves shook the eardrums, and the earth trembled slightly. The coalition soldiers formed a formation, holding the long contradiction cards tightly in their hands, and swallowed. They felt that the stones in the grass under their feet were beating gently.
"Everyone!"
"Raise your shield!"
Wearing dark golden armor and a red cloak, Lord Tywin rode a war horse to patrol the front and personally commanded the battle.
The king is still resting in Riverrun, and the acting commander-in-chief is naturally Tywin Lannister. His face is serious and meticulous, and he does not seem to be afraid at all. His red cloak is fluttering in the wind.
"Raise your shield!"
"Raise your spear!"
Not far away, on the Flowing City surrounded by water on three sides.
"Your Majesty, please be careful."
As the guardian of the riverlands and the Duke of Riverrun, Hoster Tully climbed to the top of the city with the support of his guards.
Seeing the overwhelming barbarians rushing towards the coalition forces in the distance, his face looked slightly ugly.
"These savages"
He has not personally experienced the war between humans and ghosts, so he has some unclear judgments about Viserys's strength.
Edmure did tell him, but as people grow old and become stubborn, the old Duke didn't listen.
He actually had some regrets after saying those cruel words yesterday. His original intention was to show the integrity of the Tully family and gain more chips at the negotiation table in the future.
After all, Riverrun City is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It only requires 200 people to withstand the attack of an army of tens of thousands of people, and there is also a large amount of supplies stored under Riverrun City that can sustain people and horses for two years.
What's more, there are now tens of thousands of coalition troops helping to defend the city, more than twice as many as the Mad King's Sons opposite.
Hoster Tully didn't think the coalition would lose, at least it wouldn't be too ugly.
However, today he climbed the city wall and saw the dragon for the first time.
"Hoo"
Balerion roared, and then swooped down from the sky. Dozens of giant crossbows on the ground below fired crossbow bolts at the same time, but they were all dodged by it one by one.
Rumble
Then the raging dragon flames impacted the ground, and the formation formed by the coalition forces was instantly torn apart by the impact of the dragon flames.
"Ho ho ho~"
The rushing Dothraki howled and waved their scimitars, rushing in through the hole the dragon had torn open for them.
Dangdang
There was the sound of metal colliding everywhere.
puff
A Dothraki wielded a scimitar and slit the throat of a Lannister soldier wearing red and black armor, and the body immediately fell to the ground.
"Go to hell!"
Another spearman from the Reach wearing plate armor roared angrily, and pierced a Dothraki horse under his crotch with a spear.
The war horse neighed in pain, but like a high-speed car, it knocked the spearman away and fell heavily to the ground.
Bang
However, before he could get up from the ground, chaotic and noisy horse hooves trampled over his body.
A horse hoof trampled on his head, and his cheek was suddenly bloody and bloody. The soldiers from the Reach let out a painful howl.
Then, his head was crushed to pieces by the war horses coming up from behind, with a snap like an ice cream ball being crushed, and the ground was smeared with bright red and milky white everywhere.