The opening of the city gate means that the old town has become very dangerous.
However, the Oldtown garrison resisted very tenaciously at the city gate and repelled the attacks of the Dornish army several times.
However, the defense was finally broken through, and a large number of Dornish soldiers poured into the city. The armies of both sides started fierce street battles in the streets and alleys, and there were fighting figures in every cobblestone alley.
The scenery of the old town is beautiful, and the living atmosphere is quiet and peaceful. There are big rivers and trickles, and there are many small canals dotted here and there. However, it used to be a place with small bridges and flowing water, a scene like a Jiangnan water town, but now it is all
Traces of war.
"kill!"
In an alleyway, several Dornish soldiers wrapped in white turbans faced off against several Hightower family soldiers wearing armor.
Both sides had already turned red-eyed and rushed forward with roars.
Dangdang
The weapons collided violently, erupting with harsh sounds and sparks flying. The knights in the narrow alley could not use their long swords, but the Dornish scimitars seemed to be able to do so with ease.
bang
A Dornish soldier's scimitar struck the plate armor of the Hightower family soldier, but it did not cut through and only left a scar. He was stunned for a moment, and then the sword penetrated his chest.
puff
On the other side, a soldier of the Hightower family had his throat slit with a scimitar, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his body fell to the ground.
"Damn barbarian!"
The soldiers of the Hightower family holding blood-stained swords looked at the enemy, their eyes a little red, showing deep hatred.
Dorne and the Reach were enemies. The war between the two sides lasted for thousands of years. Only after the Seven Kingdoms truly unified Dorne and surrendered to the Iron Throne did they fall into a short-term peace. The hatred between the two sides has long been
You have me I have you.
Then the two sides roared and rushed over, facing each other with swords, and started a fierce fight. In the end, blood flew everywhere, and they fell into a small river in the old town holding each other.
The war started in the early morning and was now dusk. It lasted for most of the day. The Dornish army received good news frequently, while the Hightower family's army was retreating steadily.
The two sides fought back and forth in Oldtown, and the Dornish army even paid a heavier price than the siege.
Gunthor Hightower, the third son of the Hightower family, was defeated and captured in the battle. He laid down his weapons and begged for surrender from the Dornish army, but was killed and beheaded by a red-eyed Dornish soldier.
The death of Gunthor Hightower angered more soldiers of House Hightower, and they fought back even more bravely after knowing that they could not survive even if they laid down their weapons.
But now, whether it is the Dornish army or the soldiers of the Hightower family, both sides have fallen into exhaustion, but neither side can retreat, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.
But at this moment.
The sun sets in the west and it is dusk.
A melodious roar of a dragon suddenly came from the distant sky, followed by a dull, low thunderous sound that came rapidly from far to near.
Rumble
The ground trembled slightly, a huge roar shook, and both sides fighting turned their heads and looked to the rear.
Under the setting sun, a huge black shadow spreads its wings and flies at the end of the sky, flush with the fiery red sunset. On the ground, a black line first appears on the distant horizon, and then there is an endless line that cannot be seen at the end, covering the sky.
The prairie cavalry surged toward the old town.
The Dothraki who defeated the main force of the Hightower family on the banks of the Mead River and the mounts of the kings of the Seven Kingdoms rushed to the battlefield. Carrying the power of victory, they overwhelmingly overwhelmed the courage of all the Hightower family soldiers in the old town to resist.
.
Rumble
The sound of horse hooves roared and trembled.
"Ho ho ho~"
"Ho ho ho~"
Countless Dothraki warriors raised their scimitars high in the sunset, reflecting the red light, howling from their mouths, and then poured in frantically from the city gate occupied by the Dornish army.
"quick!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
The generals of the Dornish army suddenly changed their expressions when they saw these ferocious beasts arriving on the battlefield.
Especially when the Dothraki charge, they will blindfold their horses without slowing down at all, and there are no friendly forces in their eyes.
An unknown number of Dornish soldiers who blocked the Dothraki's charge were knocked into the air and turned into a pulp.
"Hurry up!"
"Everyone!"
"Make way for the cavalry!"
The prairie cavalry came like a violent storm, and the Dornish troops instantly retreated to both sides to get out of the way. Some who did not react in time were trampled into pulp, but the Dornish generals dared not speak out in anger.
After all, this was not the first time they had dealt with this group of barbarians. They had also seen how they fought in Star Shuttle City.
After the Dothraki poured into the old town, the anxious situation changed instantly.
"Ho ho ho~"
The soldiers of the Hightower family had never seen a Dothraki battle. The horses were rampaging like tanks, and the scimitars were raised high and then dropped.
Puff puff
On both sides of the road, the soldiers of the Hightower family who were trying to bring down the Dornish army in street fighting had their throats slit, or were knocked away by their horses and fell into the river.
"Hoo"
The giant dragon flew in the sky, a huge shadow shrouded the ground, and let out a low roar.
The soldiers of the Hightower family below were still resisting. They looked at the giant dragon stepping on the city wall in horror, and then drew their bows and arrows.
Then a burst of crackling arrows fell on the thick scales of the Black Death, but they were bounced off and fell to the ground like iron.
And Balerion stepped on the city wall, with a pair of scarlet vertical pupils full of cruelty. It seemed as if it was angered by the 'harassment' of the little guys below, and then opened its huge mouth.
Phew~
"Ahhh!"
A mouthful of dragon flames poured down, and screams followed one after another. The dragon flames burned the stubborn Hightower family soldiers to ashes. The remaining soldiers were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran away.
Then Balerion turned his head and looked at a prominent black giant building standing in the old town.
boom
Then the dragon's hind legs suddenly exerted force and flew towards the Starry Temple.
On the other side, the Dothraki army that rushed into the old town destroyed the last hope of the Hightower family. The war was over, and their soldiers were ravaged under the iron heel.
"Ohharat!"
The Dothraki bloodrider, whose upper body was naked, pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and pointed the bright tip straight at the Citadel in the distance.
"Ho ho ho~"
Cheers of howling ghosts and wolf howls erupted from the Dothraki formation, and then countless Dothraki warriors waved their scimitars and rushed toward the school city.