Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

Arrows flew like raindrops, full of burning wildfire.

Robb turned his back to the Lannister army and didn't care about the arrows at all.

According to common sense, Robb should have been pierced by thousands of arrows at this time, and fell directly to the ground and could never get up again.

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

When the arrow was about to pierce Robb's body, a golden shield appeared behind Robb.

The arrow hit the shield and was instantly rebounded by an 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 hoof was raised and then fell, and Robb rushed towards the cavalry again.

The cavalrymen who were pierced by Robb just now were still a little confused at this time. Many of them had not reacted yet, but Robb had already penetrated this cavalry of thousands of people.

Dozens of cavalrymen were killed.

Grey Wind roared again and followed his master to rush 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 heavy cavalry arrived late. They were the wolf cavalry that had just arrived.

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

"Gods of the old and new, His Majesty has already rushed into the enemy camp, hurry up! Follow His Majesty!"

After seeing what happened on the battlefield, they were almost scared to death.

His Majesty actually rushed into the enemy camp alone!

If something unexpected happened, even if others didn't say anything, they would be ashamed to commit suicide to apologize. As the wolf cavalry guards of His Majesty Robb, they actually let His Majesty Robb go deep into danger alone. This is already a dereliction of duty!

"Follow His Majesty!"

The wolf cavalry charged, and at the same time, the cavalry led by Randyll Tarly kept charging with them.

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

Robb alone had already penetrated the line of all Lannister cavalry, and now with the addition of wolf cavalry and Highgarden cavalry, the defeat of Lannister was a foreseeable result.

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Tywin's face was livid. The only good news on the battlefield now was that the strange spells cast by Robb 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 running away.

As long as Robb cast that terrifying meteorite spell again, Tywin's army would be completely defeated.

And Robb was now charging back and forth in the cavalry line, and seemed to have no time to take care of this side.

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

The attendants around him were shocked: "Sir, our cavalry is still on the battlefield!"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm blind? Go quickly!" Tywin was also a little impatient and began to scold the attendants for being stupid.

The catapults that had not been smashed by the meteorite began to operate, and the soldiers were surprised at the orders 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 in my lifetime, I would have the experience of killing cavalry. Lord Tywin is really a ruthless man!

The soldiers opened the vehicle pulled by horses, and the sand filled inside immediately leaked out, revealing the pottery jars hidden in the sand.

These pottery jars contain wildfire.

The soldiers carefully took out the wildfire pottery jars, put them into the catapults, and began to fire them at the cavalry battlefield in the distance.

Awooo!

Grey Wind was the first to sense the danger and immediately roared to let Robb pay attention.

Robb looked up at the sky, and the staff in his hand faded to its original appearance, and then quickly changed into a huge bow and arrow composed of magic.

Whoosh!

The arrows flew out, automatically aiming at the flying pottery jars in the sky, and shot them all up, and the wildfire exploded into gorgeous fireworks in the air.

Seeing that the soldiers were still loading this dangerous material.

Robb shot out several more arrows.

The huge arrows made of magic directly shot up all the pottery jars that had just been launched, and the wildfire exploded violently before it could rise to a certain height.

The explosion quickly swept over the remaining wildfires that had not been launched in time, and the chain reaction started. The entire Lannister army was backfired, and the wildfire began to burn fiercely.

After Robb did all this, he faced the Lannister cavalry again.

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

Robb said nothing, waved the giant sword in his hand, and rushed up again.

"Follow your majesty!"

"Winter is coming!"

The cavalry behind him burst into a deafening voice and began to charge with Robb.

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Tywin had already understood that the battle situation was irreversible at this time.

His cavalry was being eaten away, and his infantry had lost more than half before they even went out to fight. Now morale was at its lowest point.

Even if he led his men to fight to the death, he couldn't turn the tide of the battle.

Wildfires, new siege facilities, all these things were useless.

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

"Retreat!"

Under such heavy pressure, Tywin uttered two words with difficulty.

The guards beside him breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Lord Tywin cherished his life very much, but they were afraid that Tywin would make a mistake and drag them to death together.

Now that they have received Tywin's order, they can withdraw legitimately.

The motivation of the commander on the battlefield is very important, otherwise the Duke of Mace would not have let people tie themselves to the spear to encourage the soldiers defending the city.

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

"Run!"

"Lord Tywin has run away!"

"There is a warlock who can cast strange spells on the opposite side. We can't defeat him!"

The atmosphere of decline soon swept the whole place. The Lannister soldiers dropped their armor and weapons, hoping that they could run faster than their companions.

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When the Duke of Mace rode out on his horse, the battlefield was almost over, but he knew that this was the right time for him to make achievements!

It would be his great achievement to catch the nobles who were fleeing in panic on the opposite side!

"Take the infantry to encircle and kill the people of the Hightower family. Don't let them have an easy time!"

After issuing the order, the Duke of Mace led all his personal guards and rushed towards the fleeing Lannister army.

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

"You said that old Tywin ran away?"

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

The Duke of Mace laughed: "Look, even these soldiers have a better sense of honor than that old Tywin!"

The Duke of Mace immediately took all the cavalry and began to capture prisoners, interrogating and torturing them to find out the direction in which Tywin ran away.

After half a day, the Duke of Mace actually found the trace!

At the tail of the Lannister army, it was already a mess.

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

Curses and cries rang out, and the sound of metal clashing came one after another.

In the crowd, the Duke of Mace saw his target at a glance.

He was fat and tired a long time ago, but the feeling of excitement 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 guards. He was shocked to hear the words of the Duke of Mace. He quickly took off his luxurious armor and changed into the plain soft armor of his followers.

He was bumped left and right, and he looked very embarrassed.

The Duke of Mace frowned. He didn't expect that the other party had a countermeasure, so he panted and shouted: "Don't run away Tywin! The one with a bare head is Tywin!"

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

The Duke of Mace also immediately noticed this situation. He was thinking about Tywin's most prominent feature and forgot that Tywin was still wearing a helmet!

"Don't run away Tywin! The one with the golden beard is him!"

Tywin hardened his heart and took out a dagger to cut off his beard.

He knew it was a shameful act. He wished he could die at this moment and didn't want to be insulted like this, but he couldn't.

His grandson had just become king, and he was the hand of the king above all others. No one in the entire King's Landing could oppose him.

He still had a lot of ambitions and great plans that needed time to be realized.

This defeat was only temporary, and he only needed a little time to recover.

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

Tywin comforted himself in his heart that when his great achievements spread throughout the continent hundreds of years later, his little thing would only be used as a story to encourage future generations.

It would not damage his tall and glorious image.

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

That is, the Duke of Mace also thought so.

"Catch Tywin!"

The Duke of Mace was almost going crazy, and he screamed hoarsely.

As long as Tywin was caught, his reputation in this life would be reversed.

No one would call him "Inflatable Fish" behind his back anymore!

This was the moment of honor that the Duke of Mace enjoyed alone!

He must do this at all costs!