"Little man, little man...where is that outside?"

Finally, Stannis raised his head and said, "Please tell me and I will guide you in the direction."

For example, the Baratheon family to which Stannis belongs, the ancestor of that family married the son of the Storm King, and Aene, the wife of the first Storm King, is said to be the crystallization of the Sea God and the Storm God, and is obviously a magical creature. .

Gu Long glanced at Michaela, hugged him gently and carried him behind his back. The other party looked at the pillar in front of him and said:

Gu Long said with half emotion and half fear. Michaela nodded, and the terrifying aura made her legs feel weak when she thought about it.

The oracle from the Red God confused Stannis, but that guy was indeed a responsible person.

Chapter 415: Attack (Additional update during summer vacation)

In the end, Stannis accepted Gu Long's proposal. He would lead his army south to attack the supply line of Godfrey's army. At the same time, he would reach King's Landing within the specified time and launch an attack on the King of White Walkers.

The ancient dragon threw the old god's song into the black dragon's mouth, and suddenly a rumbling sound came from the black dragon's belly. The old god's song was burned by the dragon's flame, and the black dragon's body began to grow bigger.

It only took a while for it to grow to a hundred meters. Stannis from a distance looked at the grown black dragon and said softly: "It is said that Balerion, the Black Death, can swallow a bison in one mouthful. Compared with the current black dragon how."

"This... is simply the reincarnation of the Black Death."

The knight behind him sighed, and Stannis nodded. He wanted to become the king of Westeros, but before that, he had to face Daenerys's dragon fire.

But can any of his men really be able to compete with the dragon?

Stannis was not sure, but he was determined to collect more dragon crossbows on the way south to be prepared. He did not want to be sprayed to death by Daenerys's dragon breath.

Then, he looked at Gu Long again, his eyes flickering over him. As for the gods, let them handle it themselves, Stannis thought.

Soon, Stannis handed over the Night's Watch who had been captured by him. These Night's Watch who voluntarily stayed to fulfill their oaths did not receive good rewards. Instead, Stannis imprisoned them as criminals.

The condition Gu Long exchanged for them was also very simple, that is, a hand of holy fire.

Gu Long poked Ge Fulei in the face, who took Liao Yan's hand and put it under his face: "Before I go back, I have to face my father."

Like the White Walkers and our magic.

In that place between the rivers, Mikaela's army is being consumed every moment. When Mikaela gathers the army away, Daenerys will send the scaled ones and the slave army to destroy them. The small groups were defeated one by one.

"Are you thinking bad things?"

It is precisely by relying on Bailong's observation that Godfrey can grasp every move of Mikaela's army, and all you do is give appropriate responses according to the locations marked below the map.

So I made a favor and gave the warriors to Stannis. Since we all believe in the Red God, we probably have nothing in common.

"Rattleshirt is dead, impaled by a few spears."

"Little man, you can go on like that. Brothers need to rest."

It seems like something happened.

What I do know is that under my head, the ice blue crown lit up slightly, as if something had happened.

It feels really weird, it’s too late╮(╯_╰)╭.

And when the army gathered together, what was waiting for us was the dragon's breath falling from the sky, spraying it and running away.

I was probably the only one who came to see my father-in-law with a gun, and I also discussed with my wife how to kill him.

Fighting more with less, bullying the strong with the weak, this kind of war is too small no matter how small it is, but why is Daenerys so nervous? Godfrey's plan is so perfect that you only need to execute the order. , you will get failed again and again.

Liao Yan winked at Ge Fulei, who held his head and said angrily: "I am the first King of Elden."

"The King of Elden is also a barbarian. Why, does an intelligence level of 9 mean he can be king?"

"Slow down, you need to complete the advance within half an hour."

Previously, the Red Temple of Volantis sent our most elite warriors, the Samurai Guardian Legion called the Hands of Fire, to join Daenerys's team. However, because the Red God's position was determined, Gu Long also dared to let those Fanatic believers stay in the army for a long time.

Not to mention these annoying night attacks, the savages had to cheer up and rest day and night. With such consumption, Liao Yanjun's army slowly fell into exhaustion.

Liao Yanjun himself went north with his elite troops to fight against Daenerys' army.

Just as Gu Long was communicating with Liao Yanjun, a battle was coming to an end underground in the river. The Dirty Ones were cleaning up the battlefield. Daenerys, the Dragon King, was holding the long sword called the Dark Messenger and watching silently. All that.

Daenerys urged, and the Legion of the Fouled swept across the battlefield slowly, then sat down in the boat and left the river bank driven by the current.

Stannis, who was under the Great Wall, withdrew and returned, taking the Thousand Holy Fire Hands he had just acquired to the south, cutting off the supply line of Liao Yanjun's army in the north.

And when Liao Yanjun came with his army, what was waiting for me was corpses everywhere.

In August of the 300th year of Aegon's calendar, the reborn Dragon King returned from Dragonstone, and with his small army of the Filthy, we weakly intervened in Westeros. Relying on the speed advantage brought by the sea monster, we were like a sharp knife inserted into the Westeros. The river land was firmly suppressing Mikaela's front.

Michaela glanced at the flying dragon that was flying away first. I didn't care about the life and death of that world. If I went up like that again, I didn't mind using some ordinary means.

Liao Yan put these messy thoughts aside and looked into the sky. The white dragon was floating outside. There was no green light shining in my eyes. Obviously, I was using the laws of the old gods to secretly Watch the movements of Liao Yanjun's army.

"I'm sending you an order to withdraw the troops and return to King's Landing."

"He can compare Michaela to his father. We are basically the same."

"Does he really want to compete with a barbarian in the wilderness in terms of military formation?"

"Worry, are you going to kill me? There's something wrong with you." Gu Long said, secretly lamenting that the customs in the border area are the same. In other places, people bring cigarettes and wine to see their father-in-law.

Due to the battle between the north and the river, Liao Yanjun's savage army had supplies and was not yet over from starvation, so we chose the most complicated and stupidest way, rushing into the river bend to plunder in order to obtain less food.

"Here we go, so is King Michaela."

At this moment, Liao Yanjun's wildling army also responded. We marched towards the south, like locusts rushing into the river bend that had just been taken away by Daenerys, and fought against Shao En's army under that rich land.

I felt a strange sense of self-control, as if my movements were being watched by others all the time. I was like a chess piece on a chessboard, being manipulated step by step towards the inevitable outcome.

As Liao Yan returned from the Great Wall, the offensive of various small armies ended.

The dragon-shooting crossbow has no effect on these two annoying flying dragons. We are very spiritual and can seem to predict the distribution of those crossbow arrows. There is no dragon-shooting crossbow in their small position, so the two flying dragons will bring down the kerosene bottles and let them Fire fell from the sky in another way.

"Carter is also dead. I am the Night Lion Knight, but my head was cut off with a knife."

Jon Snow suggested next to Michaela. There was a trace of fatigue on the looking face. I understand what I am doing. The soldiers under my command are dying one after another, and I am like Every firefighter is equally exhausted.

In the west of the Riverlands, in a bay called Ironborn Bay, Gu Long sat under the deck of a boat and basked in the sun. Next to him, Godfrey was writing and drawing on a map, and then sighed:

Chapter 416: A corner of war

The war continues on the land of Westeros.

In the minds of many boring bards, war is about two knights fighting on a muddy battlefield, groups of soldiers charging at each other with spears, the rain of swords in the sky, and the trebuchets throwing Fireball.

But for people involved in war, war is only a small part of war.

Gray Worm took out a piece of dry food, roasted it on the fire and ate it in his stomach. He was used to this kind of war. They walked, ate, rested, bathed, and waited for that short period of time in the long wait.

Waiting for the queen to give the order, let them draw their swords and attack the enemies in front.

A war will end soon. Gray Worm only needs to stab the spear in his hand sixty times and kill a few people in front of him, and then he can hear the horn sound of the end of the battle.

From the beginning to the end of the fight, it only takes a short time.

Gray Worm is one of the few smart people among the Unsullied. During the long and dehumanizing training, most of the Unsullied became walking zombies who only obeyed orders.

However, a few people persisted, and their will was not lost. After being liberated by Daenerys, they became the backbone of the army.

"We're hunting lions."

At that moment, the sound of a horn came from the distance, and a raven flew from the distance and landed behind Gray Worm.

"Until it's exhausted, until it's exhausted."

"it's OK?"

Gray Worm groaned, took out a large, thin book from his luggage, and read the text below in the light of the fire.

"At that time, it wasn't lost yet."

"In Myr, some slaves will be ordered to hunt lions with spears." Myr's slaves said softly. They were comrades in a large group and were now sitting around the campfire chatting.

"That's okay. You see, the Volantis have been enjoying themselves for a long time."

call out!

The woman looked closer, as if she saw Godfrey's army who were choosing their way. We were like lions, driven by the sharp blades composed of slaves, until we were exhausted and exhausted.

The eight horns sounded from far away and retreated. They were the same unusual commands, which represented...

Gray Worm said loudly, "In my heart, I admire those wild people who pursue freedom, but if there is a way, who told us to surrender to the White Walkers."

The crossbow arrow flew out, flew towards the leader with the evening wind, and penetrated through the gap in my neck. The savage leader fell to the ground, blood flowing out of his armor, while Gray Worm led a large group of others and rushed out of the bushes, attacking These savages shouted:

Unexpectedly, the resistance of the savages collapsed instantly. Gray Worm looked into the eyes of a savage and saw fear in it.

The Myr man grinned. My skin was dark, but my teeth were generally white. He took a crossbow from his back, carefully lowered the string, and aimed it at the leader who was wearing full body armor.

Beside the bonfire of the mill, a savage with the best equipment was sitting. I was wearing a full body armor. There was a fish embossed under the breastplate, but there was no wolf head under the legs.

"Is he studying?" The Myr man next to him raised his eyebrows and said randomly: "Yes, he is an officer."

"Slave owners have their own tricks. The slave owners in Astapor will feed big boys to bears." Gray Worm said fiercely. I hate these people who enslave me. In my heart, sooner or later, I will fight against these slave city-states. , nailing all slave owners to the cross.

"You just want to wait for the Dragon King to beat Myr, pull out these slave owners and crucify them."

"Surrender means killing!"

The Myr people stared at the woman nearby. There was at least a few tens of meters between us, and the other woman was covered in armor. According to common sense, even a crossbow arrow would be able to kill her at such a distance. .

"Kill the leader first and the remaining prisoners."

"Yes, yes, that is a cruel execution. We can do it. A few special slaves can hunt a lion with a spear."

In the evening breeze, the surrounding freed slaves were roasting dry food under the fire. We came from the same city-state, but our hearts were connected.

The Myr people were right, those lions were scared and frightened, but we were not so tired that we lost our will to fight.

"Seventy-eight people, those savages belong to the same tribe."

"Let's go, we're leaving again."

"If he wants to, he can also go to the literacy class." Gray Worm said loudly, and the Myr man shook his head: "Forget it, you want to do these troublesome things."

A cheerful smile appeared on the woman's face: "Soon, he will find that the lion is afraid, and its eyes will tell him that I want to escape."

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