The Dothraki kept howling and harvesting the lives of the coalition soldiers wantonly.
Naturally, Viserys riding a white horse was also among them. Being the leader of Kaa is also one of the Dothraki traditions. However, Viserys usually rides a dragon, but today he rode it himself.
A war horse enters battle.
Silver-gold hair hung down on the cold armor. Viserys was holding a blood-stained spear, and the horse under his crotch was also dyed blood red.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind in his ears. Viserys looked in all directions and listened in all directions. He reacted quickly and dodged the arrow with a slight tilt of his head. The arrow flew into the air close to his hair.
middle.
Whoosh
Viserys was sitting on the horse, holding the reins with one hand, looking in the direction of the sudden arrow, and saw a thin middle-aged knight with a coat of arms that looked like a green turtle on his left chest.
House Ismond of Greenstone Castle?
Viserys had such a deep memory of this crest that when he was a child, he followed Maester Daniel to learn about the crests and clan languages of each family and he couldn't help but laugh out loud every time he saw it.
The Ismon family is a relative of the Baratheon family, especially close to Robert. Robert's mother is from the Ismon family, Kasanna Ismon, so this call for war is of great significance to the Yismon family.
The Simon family responded naturally.
The person who made the secret assassination was none other than Lord Aemon Eamon, the eldest son of Lord Elton Eamon.
He also rode a white horse and looked at Viserys. He recognized the other person's identity. The entire Dothraki army was full of steppe knights, and only Viserys seemed a little out of place.
Immediately, Aemon threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, drew out the long sword from his waist, roared angrily, and urged his horse to kill Viserys.
However, Viserys held the blood-stained spear in his hand and stood on the spot without making any movement. He just watched the "Green Turtle" knight rush towards him, then raised the spear in his hand and turned around, poof
A direct and precise stab hit the opponent's chest.
Holding a gun with one hand, he picked up Eamonn Ismon's body from the horse, raised it high in the air, and then threw it to the ground with a plop.
Aemon's horse was frightened and ignored its master's body, fleeing into the distance.
"Son of the Mad King!"
"Go to hell!"
Viserys had just killed Aemon Ismon, the heir to Greenstone Castle, and at this moment, a coalition knight in armor rushed towards Viserys holding a spear.
He discovered this eternal opportunity and wanted to kill Viserys by himself and become the hero of the Seven Kingdoms.
"kill!"
Rumble
Horse hooves are galloping, coming menacingly.
And Viserys pulled out the spear in his hand from Aemon's body, and blood dripped onto the ground. He turned his head when he heard the movement, and instead of showing any fear on his face, he looked very calm.
Bang
At this moment, a 'big mountain' covered with thick armor suddenly appeared in the side of Viserys. He ran over and knocked the knight and his horse away.
The war horse neighed in pain in mid-air, its four hoofs pounding, and the knight on the horse was even more embarrassed and was thrown directly from the horse.
Then he fell headlong to the ground, with a dull bang. The person under the tin can was thrown to pieces, and he almost didn't fall to death directly. Blood gushed out from his nose and forehead, and flowed into his eyes.
middle.
The coalition knight trembled and struggled to get up from the ground, but a Dothraki howling from his mouth passed by on a war horse, and at the same time slit his throat with a knife.
puff
The horse's hooves passed in front of him, and the knight's blood sprayed on the ground. The waist of his horse was broken, and he lay on the ground struggling in pain but could no longer get up.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Viserys withdrew his gaze, raised his head slightly and looked at the 'big mountain' in front of him, nodded and spoke calmly.
"Thanks, Margo."
Magog Maz Tundor Dor Vegor is the 'Giant King', and he has now surrendered to Viserys.
Viserys custom-made a set of heavy armor for him and his wife, and changed their weapons from sticks and stones to a similarly tailor-made great axe.
At this moment, the strong Mago was carrying the giant ax on his shoulders, and his armor was covered with arrows, like a hedgehog, but none of these arrows penetrated the armor.
If a normal human were to wear such thick armor, it would be difficult to move, and they would even be directly pressed to the ground.
But the giant moved freely, like a humanoid monster, rampaging on the battlefield and destroying the coalition's formation.
And Mag's wife, the gentle Ada, is also here. The two giants fighting side by side have become a new nightmare for the coalition soldiers.
There is a huge dragon above the head that blocks out the sky and the sun, constantly spitting dragon flames, and there are terrifying creatures like giants on the ground.
The coalition soldiers felt as if they were on a battlefield in the mythical period, with gods fighting, dragons flying, and giants beating their chests and roaring.
boom
Then the giant ax in the hand of another giant was thrown out with great force. A large number of coalition soldiers were swept to the ground and smashed to pieces.
"Ho ho ho~"
Then, their throats were slit one by one by the swarming Dothraki, and the galloping horses' hooves smashed the coalition formation into pieces.
"Roar"
The female wildling Ada roared and crushed a coalition soldier who jumped up and tried to stab her in the knee.
Then he threw his body back into the coalition formation like a chicken, knocking down two more people, and frightening the coalition soldiers.
Ada is not gentle at all, but is extremely fierce. In comparison, her king husband is really much gentler.
"Um."
Mag, who was much taller than Ada, looked at Viserys below and nodded slightly.
Then he caught up with his beloved wife with a giant ax on his shoulder, and continued to kill her.
Viserys looked at the retreating figures of the two giants and slowly withdrew his gaze.
There was gunpowder smoke all around, and the giant dragon kept spitting dragon flames downwards. The flames burned blazingly into the sky and could be seen from a long distance away.
A fight on the river beach outside Riverrun City dyed the river red, and the defenders huddled in Riverrun City looked at the red-eyed Dothraki and the destructive giants and the giant dragons flying above their heads.
tremble with fear.
"It's over."
Lord Hoster Tully of Riverrun held his hands on the city wall and closed his eyes slightly.
He only felt a little dizzy and almost sat down on the ground.
However, he was supported by the Tully family guards beside him, which prevented the old Duke from losing his composure.