Game of Thrones: From King of Elden to Teen Wolf Lord

Chapter 123
Arrows came raining down, covered with burning wildfire.

Robb turned his back to the Lannister army, paying no attention to the arrows.

According to common sense, Robb should be stabbed in the heart by thousands of arrows at this time, and fall to the ground and never get up again.

However, none of the soldiers who should have been happy about this situation felt lucky. Everyone knew that that man would not die like this.

Just as the arrow was about to penetrate Robb's body, a golden shield appeared behind Robb.

The arrow hit the shield and was instantly rebounded by invisible force and fell to the ground.

Robb didn't care about the expressions of the Lannister army. He had more important things to do.

The horse's hooves rose and then fell, and Robb charged towards the cavalry again.

The cavalrymen who had been pierced by Robb just now were still a little confused. Before many of them could react, Robb had already pierced through the thousands of cavalrymen.

Killed dozens of cavalrymen off their horses.

Gray Wind roared again and followed his master towards the enemy.

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"Hurry up! What are you doing?!"

At this time, on the hill where Robb had just appeared, a group of heavy cavalry arrived belatedly. They were the wolf cavalry who had just arrived.

The sons of the Mallister and Lakewood families were already the new centurions, and they commanded the team to advance at full speed.

"Old and new gods, Your Majesty has already rushed into the enemy's camp. Hurry! Follow Your Majesty!"

After they saw what happened on the battlefield, they were almost frightened out of their wits.

Your Majesty actually rushed into the enemy camp alone!

If something unexpected happened, even if others didn't tell them, they would kill themselves in shame to apologize. As His Majesty Robb's Wolf Cavalry bodyguard, they actually let His Majesty Robb go deep into danger alone. This is already a dereliction of duty!
"Follow Your Majesty!"

The Wolf Cavalry charged, and at the same time, the cavalry led by Randyll Tully kept charging with them.

The two torrents threw away all worries and obstacles, followed Robb's figure in the distance, and attacked the Lannister army.

Originally, Robb alone had cut through the lines of all the Lannister cavalry, and now with the addition of the Wolf Cavalry and the Highgarden Cavalry, the Lannister defeat was already a foreseeable result.

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Tywin's face was ashen. The only good news on the battlefield now was that the strange spells Robb cast had finally stopped.

Those two huge and terrifying spells directly caused heavy losses to Tywin's army. Almost half of the soldiers lost their combat effectiveness, and half of the soldiers were on the verge of dropping their weapons and fleeing.

As long as Robb casts that terrifying meteorite spell again, Tywin's army will be completely destroyed.

Robb was currently rushing back and forth among the cavalry lines and seemed to have no time to care about this side.

"Set wildfire on the opposite side!" Tywin gritted his teeth and ordered his men to carry out the pottery pots of wildfire and use the remaining catapults to project wildfire.

The attendant next to him was shocked: "Sir, our cavalry is still on the battlefield!"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm blind? Go quickly!" Tywin also lost his temper and began to yell at the attendant for being stupid.

The catapult, which had not been smashed by the meteorite, began to operate, and the soldiers were surprised by the order they heard.

On the battlefield, there have always been examples of abandoning infantry and running away with the main cavalry.

I didn’t expect that I would have the experience of trapping and killing cavalry in my lifetime. Lord Tywin is indeed a ruthless man!
The soldiers opened the horse-drawn vehicle, and the sand inside immediately leaked out, revealing the clay pots hidden in the sand.

Inside these clay pots is wildfire.

The soldiers carefully took out the clay pots of wildfire, loaded them into catapults, and began to fire towards the cavalry battlefield in the distance.

Ow!

Gray Wind first sensed the danger and immediately roared to get Robb's attention.

Robb looked at the sky, and the staff in his hand faded back to its original appearance, and then quickly transformed into a huge bow and arrow made of magic power.

Whoosh!
The arrows flew out, automatically aimed at the clay pots flying in the sky, and exploded them all. Wildfire exploded into brilliant fireworks in mid-air.

I saw that the soldiers continued to load such dangerous goods.

Robb flew out several more arrows.

The huge arrows composed of magic directly exploded all the clay pots that had just launched. The wildfire exploded violently before it could reach a certain height.

The explosion quickly swept through the remaining wildfires that had not had time to be launched, and a chain reaction started. The entire Lannister army was backfired, and the wildfires began to burn blazingly.

After doing all this, Robb faced the Lannister cavalry again.

Behind him, the wolf cavalry and the cavalry led by Lando also rushed to Robb's side.

Robb said nothing, waved the giant sword in his hand, and charged forward first again.

"Follow Your Majesty!"

"Winter is here!"

The cavalry behind them broke out with a deafening sound and began to charge after Robb.

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Tywin already understood at this time that the war situation was irreversible.Their cavalry is being cannibalized, and more than half of their infantry have been lost before they even attack, and their morale is now extremely low.

Even if he leads his people to fight desperately, there is nothing he can do to turn the tide of the war.

Wildfire, brand new siege facilities, none of it worked.

In front of Robb's weird and magical magic, these things are like children's toys. As long as the other party is a little serious, they can all be destroyed in an instant.

"retreat!"

Under this pressure, Tywin struggled to spit out two words.

The guards beside him breathed a sigh of relief. They understood that Lord Tywin cherished his life, but they were afraid that Tywin would become confused and drag them to die together.

Now that they had received Tywin's order, they could evacuate justifiably.

The motivational role of the commander on the battlefield is very important, otherwise the Duke of Metz would not have someone tie himself to a spear to encourage the soldiers defending the city.

Robb's spell had already knocked the morale of the Lannister army to the point of collapse, and now Tywin's embarrassing escape from the battlefield was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Run!"

"Lord Tywin has run away!"

"There are warlocks on the opposite side who can cast strange spells. It's impossible for us to defeat them!"

The atmosphere of decay quickly swept across the scene, as the Lannister soldiers threw away their armor and weapons, hoping to run faster than their companions.

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When the Duke of Metz rode out on his horse, the battlefield was nearing its end, but he knew that this was the time for him to make a great contribution!
To catch the nobles who were defeated and fleeing randomly on the other side was a huge achievement for him!
"You take the infantry to surround and kill the Hightowers, don't let them have an easy time!"

After issuing the order, the Duke of Mace directly led all his own cavalry and rushed towards the fleeing Lannister army.

Soon the Duke of Metz caught a defeated soldier. When the soldier stammered about the situation at the time, the Duke of Metz keenly discovered a problem.

"You said that old guy Tywin ran away?"

"Yes...yes, we just ran away because we saw Lord Tywin running away, so...we ran away. I...we are not deserters!"

The Duke of Metz laughed loudly: "Look, even these soldiers have a greater sense of honor than that old guy Tywin!"

The Duke of Metz immediately took all the cavalry and began to capture prisoners continuously, interrogating and tortured to find out the direction of Tywin's escape.

After half a day, the Duke of Metz actually discovered the trace!
At the rear of the Lannister army, there was chaos.

Randyll Tarly, who had penetrated the Lannister cavalry, and some of the supporting wolf cavalry were fighting here.

Curses and cries rang out, and the sounds of gold and iron came and went.

Among the crowd, the Duke of Metz saw his target at a glance.

He was fat and had long been tired, but the stimulating feeling kept him excited.

The Duke of Mace shouted excitedly: "Don't run away, Tywin! The one wearing red and gold armor is that old Tywin!"

Tywin was fleeing the battlefield with a few personal guards. He was shocked when he heard the words of Duke Metz. He quickly took off his luxurious armor and put on the simple soft armor of his entourage.

He was bumping left and right, looking very embarrassed.

The Duke of Metz frowned. Unexpectedly, the other party actually had countermeasures, so he gasped and shouted: "Don't leave Tywin! The one with the bare head is Tywin!"

Tywin was furious and was about to find some armor to put on, but when he touched his head, he found that the helmet there had never been taken off.

The Duke of Metz also noticed this situation immediately. He was thinking about Tywin's most striking feature, but he forgot that Tywin was still wearing a helmet!
"Don't leave Tywin! It's him with the golden beard!"

Tywin took out his dagger and cut off his beard.

He knew this was a shameful act, and he wished he could die right now rather than be humiliated like this, but he couldn't.

His actual grandson has just become the king, and he is the king's hand above all others. No one in the entire King's Landing can oppose him.

He also has a lot of ambitions and big plans that need time to be realized.

This defeat was only temporary and he would just need some time to recover.

"Being able to endure humiliation that ordinary people cannot bear is the only way to become a legend!"

Tywin comforted himself in his heart. Hundreds of years later, when his great achievements spread throughout the continent, his little things would only be regarded as stories to encourage those who came after him.

There will be no damage to your tall and glorious image.

Tywin thought so, but he overlooked one thing, a very important thing.

That's what the Duke of Metz thinks too.

"Get Tywin!"

The Duke of Metz was going crazy, roaring at the top of his lungs.

As long as he catches Tywin, his reputation in this life can be reversed.

No one will ever call him 'Inflatable Fish' behind his back anymore!

This is a moment of honor unique to him, the Duke of Metz!
He must do this at all costs!
(End of this chapter)