They have always wanted to unite when the war was frustrated before, whether it was through coercion or inducement, or other methods of joint protest.
In the final analysis, they all have one purpose, which is to hope that the empire will invest more dragons in this war.
Even though the empire has invested the most troops in this coalition, created the most results, and made the greatest sacrifices, these people still turn a blind eye and try their best to make the empire assume greater responsibilities and drain their own wealth.
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However, the Royal Council of the Valyrian Empire held an emergency meeting after the long night fell. The response strategy discussed by the Supreme Council was to focus on defense and counterattack as a supplement.
It is necessary to support other human city-states while ensuring national security as much as possible, so strategic resources such as dragons will not be easily mobilized.
The eight giant dragons in the Sunset Empire, except for Balerion, the most famous 'Black Death' who is personally controlled by the emperor, the other seven dragons are guarding the Great Wall and the capital of the empire to protect national security.
And this time, Viserys was finally willing to mobilize the remaining dragons of the Valyrian Empire to join in the war between humans and the White Walkers. How could this not excite everyone in the coalition?
"Very good!"
This news came from the mouth of the Commander-in-Chief, so it was certainly conclusive. Even Robb clenched his fists in excitement at the coalition headquarters in Qohor.
This is the only good news worth being happy about apart from a lot of bad news nowadays.
With the existence of at least five dragons, Robb saw a little hope of victory.
Otherwise, if human beings defended the city of Qohor, which is not a natural danger, and faced several times or even more enemies who were not afraid of death, it would really make him unable to see the slightest hope.
Even if they really fight, they may not be able to last even one day. When the next day comes, the main force of the coalition forces will all turn into soldiers under the Night King and continue to sweep the entire world.
"Commander-in-Chief, what should we do next?"
Robb Stark wears black and red armor similar to that of his colleagues. He has an iron three-headed fire dragon emblem on the left chest, and the Stark family's "running wolf" on the right chest.
"Should we defend Qohor or take the initiative?"
He sat at the table in the command post, with his helmet in front of him, and then asked.
"Boy."
"Since there are five giant dragons, of course we will hold on until our Majesty arrives."
On the other side, a commander of a trading city-state joked.
However, he didn't know that what Robb hated most was when others took advantage of his age. Although he was indeed young, Robb still eagerly hoped to establish his own prestige.
Because only in this way will it be convenient for him to rule the North in his own name in the future, not because of the Stark family, or because he is the son of the famous Eddard Stark.
Robb frowned and looked at the other person, just about to retort.
However, at this moment, the melodious horn sound suddenly sounded from a distance.
Woo
"what happened?"
The expressions of the generals who formed the coalition forces from all over the world in the headquarters changed slightly.
This is the frontline base camp to resist the invasion of the White Walkers. The army that once counterattacked the White Walkers and now retreats back. This is also not the Great Wall of Despair. There is no system of three horns. One sound means that the enemy is approaching.
It goes without saying who the enemy is.
"Suffered."
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and a messenger who broke in from outside directly said what everyone was worried about in the most urgent tone.
"Report! Sirs!"
"The White Walkers are coming!"
The headquarters was in panic. After all, the attack of the White Walkers meant that the decisive battle had begun. However, the strongest combat force on their side, the five dragons, had not arrived yet. How should humans resist?
But the White Walkers obviously don't have that much sense of martial ethics and wait until the giant dragons from the human side arrive before launching an attack.
As the acting commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Bessie Joyce, who was wearing silver armor and a metal mask, pondered for a moment, and then spoke decisively.
"Walk!"
"Go out and have a look."
The enemy's attack was sudden.
According to the intelligence sent back by the scouts sent during this period, it will take about a week for the enemy's main force to arrive at Kohor.
Even though these ghouls don't need to eat, drink or rest, and travel day and night, the speed at which the White Walkers come to attack is still beyond their imagination.
"Is it possible that the main force of the White Walkers hasn't arrived yet?"
"Only some ghouls launched the attack?"
Bessie Joyce's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about all the possibilities.
Humans and White Walkers have fought so many times, and they are no longer strangers at first. There is no reason why White Walkers would run so fast.
But in the final analysis, you still have to go up to the city wall and see for yourself to know what exactly happened.
The city-state of Qohor is the easternmost one among the free trade city-states. It was built along the River Qynn, a tributary of the Rhoyne River. It is located on the edge of the huge forest of Qohor, east of Norvos and north of Volantis.
, there is an ancient dragon's road connecting Qohor and the ancient city-state of Ar Noi.
Now standing on the wall of Qohor, the enemy is coming from the southwest. This ancient dragon road is filled with white mist and snow, which is a precursor to the arrival of the White Walkers.
Snowflakes also began to fall in the sky in Qohor.
"How could the enemy come from here?"
The young general Robb Stark climbed onto the city wall and was stunned when he saw the enemy coming from the southwest.
Because in everyone's judgment there could be no enemies in the south, so not long ago they were discussing whether they could not hold the city and evacuate to the south.
However, now that they saw the enemies coming from the southwest, they knew that their way back had been cut off.
Then the horns from all directions sounded at the same time, and the sound was loud in an instant.
Woo
The flying snow and wind enveloped Qohor, and under the diffuse white mist, countless shadows of death were walking towards this side step by step.
"We are surrounded!"
"We are surrounded!"
However, it was not until this moment that the belated people in the city suddenly realized that they had fallen into a circle surrounded by White Walkers, and then they started shouting in terror.
This is different from what they imagined. In their opinion, even if they cannot hold Qohor, they can continue to retreat to the south and retreat to Volantis. If not, they will abandon Volantis and retreat towards the small island on the Summer Sea.
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But they never expected that the White Walkers would surround Qohor at some point and there would be no way out.
Then everyone looked at Bessie, but he was wearing a mask and couldn't see the expression on his face.