Game of Thrones: Holy Sword of Light

Chapter 22 The first battle of the Bright Regiment, the debut of the chariot

Difficult Tun.

To get here from Guangming Island, you only need to go through Stord's Corner. Above it is the Shivering Sea, and below it is the Ghost Forest.

At this moment, the Light is sailing on the Trembling Sea.

Jon was holding a simple binoculars and was observing the defense of Hardtown on the opposite side.

Shivering Sea, as the name suggests, the waves here are very turbulent, with endless raging waves dancing wildly on the sea, and the Bright is like being rubbed in the hands of a giant. Fortunately, the journey is not far away, and the soldiers are also in good health. Not many people get seasick.

After the boat approached the shore, the water became much smoother.

Even so, the bumps made people dizzy, and even Jon, who was in excellent physical fitness, couldn't help feeling sick, so he could only watch the shore to divert his attention.

"The climate here is really weird. It stands to reason that if there is such a strong wind on the water surface in a cold place, it will freeze, but there is neither ice nor ice flood here. It's strange..."

Jon put down the binoculars in his hand, turned his head and was snatched by the curious baby Arya.

"Brother Jon, what is this!?"

Arya ran out secretly. This little girl had shown her talent as an assassin since she was a child. No one could find her when she was hiding. She was only found in the cabin after the ship set off.

I just don't know how to explain to Rob after I go back.

"It's called a telescope."

Jon smiled helplessly. At the same time, he noticed that Fina's pretty eyes were flickering, staring at the difficulty ahead, thinking about something.

"Fina, do you feel it!?"

Jon asked.

Fina nodded. She also had some freckles on her cheeks, but this made her even more cute. She pouted playfully: "Master, I can feel that there is a witch and aliens in that Hardship... ..."

"Well, they are the enlighteners of the old gods."

Jon nodded, and he looked up. A goshawk was flying around on the Bright, and many crows and birds were spying on the Bright.

The Green Prophet holds the "green vision" and can see everything through the weirwood heart tree. As the prophet's divine enlightenment, the aliens can grasp the vision of animals, especially birds. Outside the Great Wall, the aliens have awakened their abilities There are many savages.

"The wildlings outside the Great Wall don't seem to welcome us."

Ayton, the centurion leader of the Light Corps, followed Jon and said in a deep voice.

Saigon, who also stood aside and was born as a free citizen, also hesitated.

"My lord, Hardwood often trades with wandering merchants. The free folk leaders here are more thoughtful, and most of them have been defeated by Manslayton..."

In other words, these people have higher recognition of Manslayton than Jon, and the caravan, medical benefits, etc., are not as useful as the pain caused by blood and knives.

This is Beyond the Great Wall, and we believe in the law of the jungle!

There was a hint of bitterness in Saigon's tone.

That's right, the traitor of the Night's Watch has won many battles outside the Great Wall, and the Magnars were defeated twice by Mance Leighton before they ran to Scales Island.

The seven ancient races outside the Great Wall, the Sern Magna, the Hardfoot, the Cavemen, the Great Glacier Cannibals, the Walrus People, the Giants, and miscellaneous tribes such as the "Redheads" and other tribes, with a total of nearly 20 people People, at least Mansleyton has gathered 2 people, which is comparable to Guangming Island in terms of number and strength.

Give Mance Leighton some more time, and it will be a matter of time before the Great Wall falls into his hands.

"No problem, raise the sword and hammer flag!"

Jon looked at Hardtown coldly. Before he set off, he sent messengers, and the Three-Eyed Raven also used divine revelation to greet the free folk beyond the Great Wall.

But the difficulties ahead...

Instead of surrendering, they want to ambush me! ?
Hmph, don't say it's unpredictable!

This is a fenced village on the edge of a cliff. It is not very big and can accommodate about 2000 people. At this moment, the gate of the village is closed, and the ships that should have been moored at the port have disappeared. You can also hear the rapid barking of dogs.

Crows and great auks were flying over Hardwood, a sign that soldiers and horses were ambushed inside.

What's more, looking through the fence, there are many shadowy figures inside, holding bronze swords, stone axes and other weapons.

Jon didn't even need the crow's vision to know what was going on inside...

Ma De, you are too contemptuous of people!
"Get ready to go ashore, the shield soldiers line up in front, and the archers are on alert!"

"Priest, the non-combatants are in the middle of the formation."

"Push out our chariot and prepare to attack the city!"

Jon gave the order calmly, and although Saigon hesitated a little, he did it immediately.

Soon, the Bright ship docked.

The heavy shield soldiers at the front held their shields and rushed to the beach quickly. They held iron oak shields in their hands. These heavy shields only had a layer of iron on them. Although they couldn't defend against the armor-piercing arrows of the elite heavy archers of the Seven Kingdoms, they might even be unable to deal with the vigil. There are no human archers, but the bone arrows and bronze arrows of the wildlings are more than enough.

The heavy shield with a height of more than two meters formed a square formation, and the soldiers of the Bright Regiment lined up in the middle of the formation.

The short-shielded man held his shield obliquely to prevent the wildlings from shooting arrows into the air, and in the middle of the formation, two carts that could mount heavy shields were Jon's trump card.

"Ayton, Saigon, the two of you lead ten elite fighters, each in a car, and rush over with me. Those who don't surrender are the enemy. As for the enemy, we must make him disappear completely!"

Jon said coldly.

"Yes, my lord!"

The two chariots were pushed out. These two chariots had iron skins and wooden wheels on the outside. The two soldiers could push forward with their hands behind them. Except for the rear, there were basically no dead spots for defense.

Dozens of spears are densely inserted in the holes directly in front of the chariot for sprinting, and there are dozens of Molotov cocktails made of high-alcohol vodka fermented from potatoes in the chariot.

"Kill!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the formation of the Bright Regiment stood up, a group of savages rushed out of the camp. They were all wearing "armor" made of bones, and the first head wore a helmet made of a bear skull or a giant skull. , wearing a polished glacier elephant skeleton, running clangingly.

"Oh!"

The leading savage leader screamed, and they even had a bear and a direwolf to help out. The northern bear was as tall as two people, with thick skin and bone armor, and the direwolf was also huge. Look It looks fierce.

"The chariot is ahead, charge!"

Jon shouted loudly, he waved his hand, and patted the shoulder of the shield soldier in front, and the soldier in front patted the soldier in front of him again, the soldier of the Light Corps who had practiced countless times proficiently, acted instantly.

The heavy shield soldiers seemed to open the door and let the chariot out of the way. Twenty soldiers pushed the chariot at the forefront.

"Change formation, use short shield and spear formation!"

Jon yelled again.

The heavy shield soldiers immediately moved to the two sides of the battle formation, while the short shield soldiers and spearmen surrounded the chariots to kill the wildling army.

"You stay behind and don't run around!" Jon grabbed the excited Arya, winked at Booker who followed, and took his own direwolf Xiaobai to kill him.

The first appearance of the mysterious Eastern Chariots in Westeros started in this way.

"Bang bang bang!"

The savages are not without tactics. The savages at the front smashed the chariots and shields of the Bright Regiment with rocks. Much stronger than them.

The formation was like a long spear piercing directly into the formation of the wildlings, and the spear of the chariot instantly pierced the wildlings in the front row.

"Spearman!"

Jon roared.

The spearmen behind them stepped on the steps of the chariot one after another, pointing down with their spears to kill them. Although the savages in the front row were wearing clanking bone armor, in front of professionally trained regular soldiers, this kind of resistance was no different from The mantis is like a car, not to mention they have no tactics at all...

Dozens of savages tried to attack the battle formation from both sides. They took stone axes and bronze swords to slash at the heavy shield of the Illuminati, and were pierced one by one by the warriors behind the heavy shield with spears from the gaps and above.

"One character array!"

Jon yelled again, and the orderlies quickly beat the gongs and drums. The fighters of the Light Regiment, who were excited to fight, heard the order and quickly changed their formation. Formed a line of fifty people in a row, and the chariot in the middle was like an awl, madly killing the savage formation that was about to be defeated.

And Jon waved his hand again. The archers behind him couldn't stand it anymore. They didn't need to aim at this distance, they just shot high into the air. The fifty archers just fired in one round, and the wildlings in front of them fell down. In a large area, the cold temperature made their red blood condense quickly, and as the chariot crushed their corpses and approached Harden, the formation of the savages collapsed in an instant.

"Follow me, fight hand to hand!"

With a long sword in his left hand and a big hammer in his right, Jon rode on the white wolf and jumped out first. These savages didn't even think of setting a trap in front of the gate of the difficult camp, and they actually wanted to use their numbers to defeat the soldiers of the Light Corps head-on...

Jon, who couldn't bear it anymore, also turned his head, and stared at the alien who was the leader of these hundreds of wildlings. He seemed to be the famous "six-shaped man" outside the Great Wall, and he was commanding the northern bears to fight the direwolves.

Seeing himself staring at him, the man also looked at Jon.

"Do I look good!?" Jon snorted coldly, and suddenly smashed out the warhammer with his right hand. As a Druid, Jon possessed the complete inheritance of the Green Prophet, so he used his mental power to briefly invade the six The soul of the shaper.

Just for a moment...

boom!
Jon's warhammer flew over a distance of more than ten meters, and smashed on the head of the six-shaped man, sending him to meet the Green Seer.

"Surrender, or die!"

Jon shouted loudly in the old saying of the ancestors, he raised the long sword high in his left hand, and the long sword coated with dragonglass obsidian powder instantly emitted a bright light, shining on Jon like a god of death.

The soldiers of the Bright Regiment behind them were like wolves and tigers, chasing the scattered savages into Hard Tun.

The long sword and the hammer banner, fluttering behind Jon, danced wildly in the wind.

(End of this chapter)