After the Iron Islands rebellion got off to a good start, it then suffered a heavy blow. Not only did it lose troops, but the self-proclaimed king Balon Greyjoy also lost a son.
After the Iron Throne side encountered a blow for the first time, their morale was slightly low. The battle in Seaside City undoubtedly boosted their morale, and then they began to organize a counterattack with an absolute advantage in the number of soldiers and supplies.
The army soon began to gather.
beep--
The trumpet sounded.
The ready knights of the Reach boarded warships and sailed to Fairy Island, where they would gather first and then fight the Iron Islands' rebels.
The royal fleet led by Stannis himself is also bypassing Dorne's Broken Arm, passing through the Summer Sea and rushing to the Fairy Isle to join the coalition.
Lord Eddard Stark in the North also responded to the king's call.
He personally led the cavalry from the north south through the Neck, waiting for the royal warship to arrive and board the warship, then kill to Pyke Island and take off the head of Balon Greyjoy.
King Robert, who had been furious a few days ago and was preparing to lead a personal expedition, was not easily persuaded by the Queen's Hand, Jon Arryn, to stay in King's Landing.
However, in the past few days, because my hands were itchy and ready to move, I got angry.
In the end, the old man reluctantly agreed to His Majesty the King's wish to go to war in person, but there was only one requirement, and that was that Robert could only command from the rear and could not go to the battlefield in person.
In order to leave King's Landing smoothly, Robert naturally beat his chest and promised his adoptive father that he would never go into battle personally, but would just stay behind.
Of course, it’s unclear how credible his words are.
In the west of Westeros, the Sunset Sea was in chaos, and everyone's eyes were focused on this chaotic battlefield.
On the continent east of the Narrow Sea, Andalos also started taking action.
...
Viserys wore his polished bright silver armor, a long sword on his waist, and a fiery red cape on black background, riding on his snow-white horse.
Because he was not wearing a helmet, the young knight's long, slightly curly silver-gold hair spread and hung on the cold armor, and the hair fluttered slightly in the wind.
"drive."
The little king clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the war horse was urged forward. Then he held his reins with one hand, turned the horse's head and glanced at the soldiers surrounding him.
On the other side, Prince Oberyn is also ready. This time he will go on an expedition with the little king. Oberyn is wearing a suit of pitch-black armor, with the brilliant sun-piercing golden gun emblem on his chest. He is the member of the Maltai family.
emblem.
Oberyn sat on horseback holding the hilt of his sword with one hand.
Tap tap tap...
The white horse clapped its hooves restlessly.
The knight in silver armor rode a white horse and took the lead in running around in front of the formation, with his butt and saddle firmly connected. This integration of riding skills and war horse can greatly save his own physical strength.
"Set off--"
Then, there was an order.
Rumble——
Andalus's army broke out of their camp, and from the sky below you could see that the army gradually began to squirm on the ground, heading east of the Upper Lorne River.
As a city with only Andals, Andalos's development potential has long been restricted.
Viserys's long list of titles included King of the Andals, Rhoynar and the First Men, so he had already set his sights on the Rhoynar settlement east of the Upper Rhoyne River.
Then finally, when a war broke out on the other side of the Narrow Sea, the 'sovereign' of Braavos also focused its attention on Westeros.
Viserys chose to take the initiative and regain these Rhoynar settlements.
...
An autumn rain, continuous and endless.
Tap tap tap…
Horse hooves galloped on the muddy ground, and the knights on the war horses roared and fought fiercely.
Holding a blood-stained spear, he lifted a corpse into the air.
Bang——
Then it hit the ground hard.
"Destroy them!"
The mane of Viserys' snow-white war horse has been dyed blood red at this moment. He is holding the reins with one hand and breathing a little heavily. He is holding a spear in the other hand, and the sharp spear tip is still dripping with blood.
The Andals and the Rhoynar had a deep hatred in history, and it completely exploded at this time.
"kill!"
The shouts of killing from both sides were loud.
A large number of Andal warriors poured in at the gate of the town that had been breached.
Both tribes once had a glorious history, but later they collectively declined and their strength was close to each other.
However, now that the Andals have been unified, like Cologne, the leader who once unified the Andas Plains, the unified Andals have exerted greater strength.
The Andal warriors were better equipped and better trained, as the Andalus soldiers crushed the organized resistance of the Rhoynar.
Then they completely destroyed this small Rhoynar town.
"The Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men are here—"
"Surrender and avoid death!"
The air in this town is filled with the smell of burning, and the eyes are full of blazing fires. Many figures are shuttled through it, with chaotic footsteps, shouts, and then the sound of killing.
Viserys's long list of titles sometimes not only sounds cool on the surface, but actually has a certain meaning.
At least it gave those Rhoynar who wanted to surrender but couldn't find a reason for their avatar an excuse to kneel down.
"I surrender."
clang clang clang——
With one man laying down his weapons and surrendering, everything became much smoother, and the large number of Rhoynar who resisted all laid down their weapons.
"Your Majesty the King."
However, although people who understand the current situation and surrender account for the majority, there are still some people who still stubbornly resist in the face of the general trend.
Viserys rode into the town on a war horse, holding the reins with one hand, and his bright blood-stained armor attracted the enemy's attention.
"kill him!"
The Rhoynar soldiers hiding behind the burning earth wall raised their bows and arrows to kill Viserys, but the guards around the young king raised their shields in time to block all the bows and arrows.
Bang bang bang——
Seeing this, Viserys' last thought of persuading him to surrender disappeared.
"snort--"
Viserys then dismounted from his horse, put on his shield, and went into battle with his sword in hand, leading a few soldiers to defeat those who were stubbornly resisting.
Although he is not too old, due to fate, Viserys has been "battle-hardened" for a long time. He has witnessed and participated in many wars. I don't know whether this is luck or misfortune.