Chapter 105

The battle of Haijiang City came to an end.

Since the beginning of the Iron Islands Rebellion and achieved a good start, it has encountered a heavy blow, not only the loss of troops, but also the death of a son of King Balon Greyjoy, the self-proclaimed king.

After the Iron Throne side suffered a blow for the first time, morale was slightly sluggish, and the battle of Haijiang City undoubtedly boosted morale, and then began to organize a counterattack with the absolute advantage in the number of soldiers and supplies.

The army soon began to gather.

beep--

The horn sounded.

The knights who were ready to go in the Reach boarded the warships and sailed to Fairy Island, where they had to assemble first, and then fight against the chaos of the Iron Islands.

And the royal fleet led by Stannis himself is also bypassing Dorne's Broken Arm Corner, crossing the Summer Sea and rushing to the Fairy Isle to join the coalition.

Lord Eddard Stark of the North also answered the king's call.

The cavalry who personally led the north were going south through the neck, waiting for the royal warship to board the warship and then go to Pike Island and take off the head of Balon Greyjoy.

And King Robert, who had been furious and prepared to march in person a few days ago, was finally persuaded by the former Prime Minister Jon Arryn to stay in King's Landing.

However, in the past few days, because of itchy hands and some urges to move, I have become angry.

In the end, the old man reluctantly agreed to His Majesty the King's wish to go out in person, but there was only one requirement, that is, Robert could only command from the rear, and could not personally fight on the battlefield.

In order to leave King's Landing smoothly, Robert's chest clapped, and he assured his adoptive father that he would never go into battle in person, but just stay behind.

Of course, the credibility of his words is unknown.

In the west of Westeros, the sea of ​​sunset has become a mess, and everyone's eyes are falling on this chaotic battlefield.

And on the continent to the east of the Narrow Sea, Andalus also began to act.

Viserys was dressed in his polished silver armor, with a long sword at his waist and a fiery red cloak on a black background, riding on his snow-white warhorse.

Because he didn't wear a helmet, the young knight's slightly curled silver-gold long hair spread out and hung on the cold armor, and the hair fluttered slightly in the wind.

"drive."

The little king put his legs on the horse's belly, and the war horse was urged forward. Then, he restrained his reins with one hand, turned the horse's head and glanced at the soldiers surrounded by him.

On the other side, Prince Oberyn is also ready. This time he will go out with the little king. Oberyn is wearing dark armor and the golden gun emblem on his chest. It is the Martell family. family emblem.

Oberyn sat on horseback with one hand on the hilt of his sword.

Step on.

The white horse was restlessly stroking its hooves.

The silver-armored knight rode on a white horse and took the lead in running a circle in front of the formation. The buttocks and the saddle were firmly combined. Such a combination of riding and war horses could save their physical strength to a great extent.

"Set off--"

Then, with an order.

rumbling—

The army of Andalos pulled up the camp, and from the sky overlooking the bottom, you could see that the army gradually began to wriggle on the ground, heading east of the Upper Lorne River.

Andalos, as a city with only Andals, has already limited the ceiling of its development potential.

And Viserys' long list of titles included the Andals, the Loyna, and the King of the First Men, so he had long been eyeing the Loyna settlements east of the Upper Lorne.

Then finally, when the war broke out on the other side of the narrow sea, Braavos, the 'suzerain', also focused his attention on Westeros.

Viserys chose to take the initiative to recapture these Royna settlements.

An autumn rain, endless.

tao tao…

Horses' hooves galloped across the muddy ground, and the knights on their steeds fought furiously.

Holding a blood-stained spear, he directly picked up a corpse and flew it into the air.

bang——

Then it hit the ground heavily.

"Break them out!"

Viserys' snow-white warhorse was dyed blood red at the moment, with one hand on the reins, breathing a little heavy, the other hand holding a long spear, the sharp point of the spear was still ticking with blood.

The Andal and the Royna have a deep feud in history, and at this time it completely broke out.

"kill!"

Both sides shouted and killed.

A large number of Andal warriors poured in from the broken town gate.

The two tribes once had a glorious history, and then they collectively declined and their strength was close.

However, now the Andals have been unified, just like Cologne, the leader who once unified the Andals Plain, the unified Andals have exerted greater strength.

The Andal warriors were better equipped and better trained, so the Andalos soldiers crushed the resistance organized by the Royna.

Then completely broke through this small town of Royna people.

"The Andals, the Royna, and the King of the First Men are here—"

"Surrender saves one death!"

The air in this town is full of scorched smells, and the eyes are full of burning fires, and many figures are shuttled in it, the footsteps are messy, the screams, and then the sound of killing.

Viserys' long list of titles sometimes not only sounds cool on the surface, but actually does have a certain meaning.

At least it gave those Royna people who wanted to surrender, but couldn't find a reason to surrender, an excuse to bow their knees.

"I surrender."

clang clang-

There was one person who put down his weapon and bowed his knees, and then everything went a lot smoother, and the Loyna people who resisted in large numbers all put down their weapons.

"Your Majesty the King."

However, although the majority of those who knew the current affairs and surrendered accounted for the majority, after all, there were still some who remained recalcitrant in the face of the general trend.

Viserys rode into the town on a warhorse, reins in one hand, and the bright, blood-stained armor attracted the attention of the enemy.

"kill him!"

The Royna soldiers who were hiding behind the burning earth wall raised their bows and arrows to kill Viserys, but the guards around the little king raised their shields in time to block all the bows and arrows.

bang bang bang-

Viserys finally wanted to persuade him to surrender when he saw this scene.

"Humph--"

Then Viserys dismounted from his horse, put on his shield, and took up his sword in person to lead a few soldiers to the end of those who were recalcitrant.

Although he is not too old, because of fate, Viserys has been 'war-torn' and has seen it with his own eyes and participated in many wars. I don't know whether to call it lucky or unfortunate.

Less than half a day passed.

Andalus' army conquered the town of the Roina.