Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

He seemed to regret once again jumping between sides and joining the Reach camp, but then he reaffirmed his beliefs and clenched his fists tightly.

"Do not."

"I do not regret."

He was originally a nobleman from the Reach, but he had gone astray and believed the rumors spread by treacherous people, which led him to betray his homeland and the lord he was loyal to.

Now Titus Baker believes he is on the right track.

"Margaux..."

Count Titus then thought of his wife, who was still in his clutches, and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He felt sorry for his wife.

"Come on! Everyone, follow me!"

Looking at the chaotic battlefield below the city walls, Titus Peck steeled himself, picked up his longsword, and rallied all the Star Shuttle City soldiers to follow him.

No one knew the terrain of Star Shuttle City better than him. He was going to lead his troops to rescue his wife and, incidentally, personally kill the demons who had defiled her.

...

Meanwhile, the fierce battle in Star Shuttle City continued.

The oil stored in the city was ignited, and the raging flames illuminated the sky.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

"Don't panic!"

Sir Roger Elion of Divine Grace City, wielding a longsword, slashed down several deserters in an attempt to bring order to the chaotic situation.

Although the Dornish army is putting up a fierce resistance, its command is chaotic, with most soldiers fighting independently and others unable to find their generals.

"Everyone, obey my command!"

However, his roar had a very small impact range; only the Dornish soldiers around him obeyed his commands.

bang——

Roger Elion then grabbed a passing Dornish nobleman, Andre Dart, the younger brother of Ser Denzel Dart, Knight of Lemongrove.

The young Dornish warrior was panting heavily, his youthful face etched with panic.

This was his first time participating in a battle. Although it wasn't his first time killing someone, the battlefield and killing are two different things.

A ruthless murderer is nothing on the battlefield.

"Andre Dart, is that right?"

Roger Elion grabbed the young Lemon Grove Knight by the collar. He didn't recognize the man, but he recognized him by the emblem on the man's chest.

Andre Dart's mind was completely blank. Flames were raging all around him, and enemies could burst out from any corner at any moment. He was utterly disoriented.

Just then, someone grabbed him by the collar, and Andre Dart was about to retaliate.

But upon seeing that the other party was Sir Roger Elion of Divine Grace City, Lord Elenwood's son-in-law, he immediately sobered up and dared not act presumptuously.

Roger Elion, of course, had no need to consider what a young man who came to the army to gain experience might think, and grabbed him by the collar and shouted.

"go with!"

"Tell your brother to bring everyone to my side!"

"Go!"

Roger Elion then kicked the young Lemon Grove Knight in the butt.

"Yes!"

Andre Dart received the order and shuddered, then turned and ran to find his brother, Denzel Dart.

"Everyone, gather around me!"

"Occupy that tower! Quickly, quickly!"

...

The fighting in Starshort was fierce. After the initial chaos, the Dornish army quickly regained its footing under command.

Lord Anders Erenwood, commander of the Dorne army, personally directed the battle from a high vantage point in Starstalker City, seated in a wheelchair.

His guards stood guard on either side, having just repelled an attack by several Reach soldiers, killing them and throwing their bodies down the river.

Meanwhile, Velas Tyrell, the de facto commander of the Reach army who was also lame, and the heir to Highgarden, disregarded the danger and rode his warhorse to the front lines.

Help me down from my horse.

He then dismounted from his horse with the help of soldiers, still holding a cane in one hand.

He climbed the city wall of Star Shuttle City to overlook the battlefield and personally commanded the battle.

Whizzing--

Several stray arrows flew across the battlefield, but Velas Tyrell remained fearless, determined to stay on the front line with his soldiers.

The battle was exceptionally fierce and lasted all night, mainly because the Dornish army fought very tenaciously. It wasn't until dawn that the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear.

Although the Dornish army fought tenaciously against the Reach army's attack, the number of soldiers around them dwindled with each battle, and the area of ​​the city they controlled was gradually reduced.

The two sides clashed repeatedly in the small area of ​​the city, leaving behind layers upon layers of corpses. In the end, the Dornish army was compressed to only the central fortress, while the rest of the area was occupied by the Reach army.

Lord Anders Erenwood, commander of the Dornish army, was surrounded in the main castle, along with many other Dornish nobles, and the situation had become extremely precarious.

"The war is over!"

"Father!"

bang——

Ser Roger Elion, covered in blood and with his sword chipped and dulled, pushed open the door, panting, and stood before his father-in-law.

"Let's reconsider!"

"So that more brothers can survive!"

Lord Anders Erenwood, sitting in his wheelchair, remained silent, his breathing somewhat heavy.

the other side.

"The war is over."

Leaning on his cane, Velas Tyrell surveyed the battlefield and finally breathed a slight sigh of relief, revealing a relaxed expression.

His eyes were bloodshot; the soldiers had fought fiercely all night, and he hadn't slept a wink.

"I have fulfilled my mission, Father."

Then Velas turned to look at his father and his two brothers.

'The Valiant' Garan Tyrell, Loras's younger brother.

He was supposed to be sent to Storm's End as Renly's squire, but due to the war, he was unable to leave Highgarden, thus narrowly escaping disaster.

Mace Tyrell smiled with satisfaction as he looked at his talented eldest son.

What a good kid. It would have been even better if Velas hadn't broken his leg...

However, at that moment, a faint rumbling sound seemed to be rising, like ten thousand horses galloping, or like muffled thunder suddenly rumbling in the sky.

"Ok?"

What was that sound?

The valiant Garan Tyrell was the first to react. He seemed to hear a faint sound and then looked up at the sky.

Velas Tyrell seemed to have heard the sound as well. He looked up at the cloudless sky and his expression suddenly changed.

Chapter 534 Reinforcements Arrive

How could there be thunder when the sky is clear and blue overhead?

If it wasn't thunder, then it would be...

Velas stood on the city wall, leaning on his cane with one hand, and then couldn't help but turn his head to look behind him.

The terrain of the river bend is flat and level. Outside Star Shuttle City is a vast wilderness that stretches as far as the eye can see. The morning sun shines on the ground, and the wind rustles the grass blades, causing them to bow slightly.

And on the horizon, the faint rumble of thunder grew heavier and heavier.

Rumbling--

Not only Velas, but also Garan Tyrell, Loras Jr., their father Duke Mace, and the ordinary Reach soldiers below the city walls all noticed the anomaly and turned to look behind them.

What is that sound?

Lord Mace Tyrell, with his round and obese figure, looked puzzled. He then turned to ask his eldest son, only to see Velas's extremely unpleasant expression.

"Prepare for battle!"

"Prepare for battle!"

Velas's expression turned tense, and he didn't bother to explain to his father.

He leaned on his cane and laboriously walked to the city wall, then shouted loudly to the Tyrell soldiers below.

"Everyone line up!"

"Face backwards!"

"quick!"

Meanwhile, many of the Reach soldiers in the rear were bewildered when they heard Velas Tyrell's order, not knowing what was going on.

Their enemy is clearly in front of them, so why are they lining up facing backwards?

"Aren't we going to win this battle?"

"What happened now?"

Some soldiers, holding spears, stood in the crooked ranks and asked in confusion.

"Who knows?"

The other soldier next to him shrugged indifferently.