Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

Chapter 321 : To break the predicament of being atta

Only people who are at a loss can borrow alcohol to go crazy.

Seeing another braided warrior took out the wine bag and handed it to Old Mosuo, Tyrion snatched it and threw it to a place where no shadow can be seen.

“what are you doing!?”

Mosoko roared and questioned, he stumbled away from the crowd like a hungry beggar, looking for the wine pouch.

He’s dying, Tyrion can only face the reality, this injury, this fire… he’s dying, I have to find someone else to lead the team.

Who is on? Romo?

He glanced at everyone, knowing that it wouldn’t work.

Old Mosuo’s fear shook the military’s mind. If no one showed up, everyone would be timid, but Romo.

Jakalang is just a butcher, executioner, murderer, he can’t command the army.

“Kill!”

The Valyrian words spoken by the mercenaries were everywhere. Karratha, who had collided with them and had to draw his sword to fight, had already fought with them.

Zhuo Ge is really not in a mess, he thought, but waiting to die is better than failing in a fight.

Failure means death and shame.

“Very well, I will lead these barbarians, provided they listen to me.”

“Follow me, everyone, kill those **** sewer rats!”

Tyrion saw the hesitation on everyone’s faces.

“Aili, you hold the banner of the Dragon King!”

The boy ran to execute the order, and soon a banner belonging to Zogo was flying in his hand.

Old Mosuo leaned on the edge of the city wall, holding a wine pouch in his hand, looking at him with wide pale eyes.

An unsullied man helped Tyrion to mount.

“All the team!” he shouted.

His **** horse wears a neck armor and face protection, a crimson silk curtain covers the back of the body, the underlay is covered with mail armor, and the high saddle is gilded.

This is what he asked for. After all, he is very afraid of death, and he thinks this card is worthy of his identity.

The Unsullied One handed a spiked helmet and a shield. The shield was made of oak and decorated with a dragon head and horse head dragon body pattern.

The little devil took a Yarak’s scimitar, and then rode a horse circling to look at the people and horses in the yard.

No one responded, a few people were sitting on the horse, and most of them stood on the ground, staring at him with agate-like eyes.

He looked at these people contemptuously, and shouted in disappointment: “You say I am a half-human, then what do you “perfect humans” have more than me? It is said that the Dothraki people are known for being fearless, but what I saw It’s cowardice! Is this what Zogokao would like to see?”

Romo responded loudly: “No!”

There is one person who supports it. It is not enough for one person to have the courage. Tyrion wants everything.

“Romo, tell them, who did Zogokao give the command of the whole army to his death?”

Romo looked around and yelled: “Master Tyrion, Cao gave the command to Master Tyrion!”

Jakalang is eligible to participate in the Imperial Conference. His words were not refuted by the old Mosuo, which is enough to prove that they are true.

These words greatly inspired them.

In the hearts of these Dothraki people, Zogo is their heaven, and what he said is an oracle.

A braided warrior drove his horse to join, and then a few Karatha followed silently.

More and more people.

After a while, Tyrion’s team doubled.

He trapped them with Zogo.

I’m on the battlefield, you have to keep up, otherwise you will think you are inferior to the dwarf.

Tyrion told them: “Although Cao passed away, his spirit will still be passed on by us. I know Cao’s death has made you frustrated, but this is no longer a question of your own honor. It’s about everyone’s lives. Even if you want to go home and go back to Da Caohai, you must have your life to go back. Win this battle for me. When you want to go, no one will stop you!”

“The Westeros want to kill all of you foreign invaders, come with me, kill these dogs, what kind of things, and their dog legs!!!”

Tyrion raised Yarak’s scimitar high, turned his horse’s head, and rushed towards the horrifying street.

He thought they were following, but he never dared to look back.

Because he used to be a lion of the Lannister family.

His face was as deep as water, and he rode a horse galloping, Jacques Lang Roman led a braided warrior with horses to keep up, and the infantry followed closely behind.

The Dothraki people felt that the dead Kao seemed to have the power of an unpredictable prophet, and arranged the funeral in advance.

Let the little devil serve as the forward and commander of the whole army.

And Tyrion Lannister did exactly that.

He wants to eliminate the mercenary group first, or let them and the Landau Tali army outside the city, pinch, hit, and get the enemy back and forth. The loss of Zhuo Ge’s army will be in jeopardy!

There are still more than a thousand people in Karratha in the city. According to the estimation of the little devil, it happens to be about the same as the number of mercenaries.

Soon, they went into battle.

Tyrion was fully armed, he couldn’t understand the fighting skills, but madly swinging the sharp Yarak scimitar left and right, also let him see blood.

“Roar!”

Snowball, who is very intelligent, also joined the battle. It saw that these **** mercenaries had killed Zhuo Ge, and he wanted to avenge his master.

The white lion rushing to the front of Tyrion was extremely fierce. With a flutter of its wide and sharp claws, it directly slapped the two of them into flaming mud. They smashed brutally, no one could stop them, and they flew back!

There was a blood-scarred lion king who took the lead in the charge. For a time, the military spirit was greatly boosted. The Dothrakis were different from ordinary people. Hesitating before the war did not mean that they were still hesitating when the real swords and guns were fired.

They started mad, and the mercenaries who had been killed by the foul sewer for several days were defeated by one enemy and three.

As for Roman, another pillar of combat power, he lost the command of Zhuo Ge, and he became at a loss.

stood in front of the tower where the wildfire was flying with a giant hammer in his hand, with a dull expression on his face.

He muttered vaguely: “Go home I want to go home.”

The promise that Roman needs Zhuo Ge to fulfill has been buried by wildfire.

No one can call this big guy, only when he doesn’t exist.

The inside of the city is integrated, while the outside is relatively harmonious.

Landau Tully and Rams Bolton have been on the battlefield, so naturally they will not charge blindly.

After all, although the opponent’s formation is chaotic, they are more than twice as many in number.

In the eyes of the hero, under the urging of war drums and horns, the army in the high court slowly opened up, like a slowly blooming steel rose, with thorns gleaming.

Rumble…!

The heavy trebuchet was pushed to the front first.

The Chinese Army was commanded by Dickon Tully, with archers in three rows, standing in front of separate lines, calmly holding the bow and leaning on the arm, and the arrow swaying around the waist.

Pikemen in a square formation stand among the archers, and behind them are rows of infantrymen holding spears, swords, and axes.

At least three hundred heavy cavalry surrounded the princes and their entourages, such as the Earl of Jiaoling, the heirs of the Terror Fort and his followers.

The right wing is full of cavalry, with a total of about 1,000 men and heavy armor.

More than three-quarters of the knights gathered here. They were very powerful and disciplined.

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