Game of Thrones: I became a crown prince for a day

Time flies, and several days have passed.

Tianji City.

Under the hillside of Dorne, the coalition forces of 10,000 Hewans are deployed, surrounding the siege equipment with eager eyes.

After many days, they are finally going to attack this dangerous city.

"Hiss——"

The glutton roared to the sky, and his huge body covered the scorching sun, covering the army and rushing to the sky above Tianji City.

Rhaegar's face was as cold as frost. While the dragon was gliding over the army's head, he shouted loudly: "The city is about to be broken, the whole army attacks!"

"Charge!"

"Get the catapult ready, cover the army!"

Shield soldiers swarmed up to protect the spearmen and archers in the back.

"Hiss..."

Dreamfire screamed sharply, and its wide wings spread like the blue sky, besieging Tianji City along another road.

Boom——

Two giant dragons hovered over the city, spewing dragon flames wantonly.

For a moment, it dealt a great blow to the garrison on the city wall, instantly reducing morale to zero.

On the city wall, Earl Fowler personally commanded and roared angrily: "Set up the scorpion crossbows and shoot down the dragon!"

Click, click...

Several heavy scorpion crossbows turned and aimed at the dragon in the sky.

Whoosh!

The fine steel spear was fired, but it missed far.

"Greedy, kill him!"

Rhaegar sneered and swooped down on the dragon.

The glutton's green eyes were grim, and a mouthful of dragon flames sprayed, engulfing dozens of soldiers centered on the scorpion crossbows.

"Seven layers of hell!"

When facing the dragon, Earl Fowler felt dizzy and retreated in his heart.

He thought of the way his ancestors dealt with the Targaryen invaders.

Abandon the city and go into the desert.

Perhaps he shouldn't defend the city, this is a huge mistake.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Rumble--

The tightly closed city gate quietly opened to welcome the River Bend coalition army climbing up the hillside.

Morse was pale, with an arm missing from his shoulder, and blood soaking his armor.

Dicken was trembling all over, holding a scimitar in his hand, and seven or eight personal soldiers gathered around him.

"Attack!"

The city gate was wide open, and Rhaegar roared, driving the glutton across the city, suppressing the soldiers defending the city and withdrawing from the city.

"Hiss..."

Dreamfire hissed and quickly descended into the city gate, sweeping the supporting soldiers with a mouthful of dragon flame.

"Stop them."

Helena crouched on the dragon's back and spoke the dragon language.

Dreamfire was very brave, with light blue wings like two giant gates, and with the thick and long dragon tail, it pushed all the way.

With a well-proportioned figure, it turned into a ruthless war machine.

Anyone who offended would be directly sprayed with increasingly rich light blue dragon flames.

One man and one dragon communicated with each other, trying to buy time for the army from the Reach to rush into the city gate.

"Long live the princess!!"

"For the Iron Throne..."

Seeing this scene, the soldiers' eyes lit up and they rushed into the city.

Fight for Targaryen, and you will win!

On the top of the city.

Seeing the city gate broken, Earl Fowler was shocked and angry, and the fear of death surged in his heart.

He still had a lot to do, and the three thousand soldiers and two thousand mercenaries in the city had not yet played a role.

"Who opened the city gate?"

Earl Fowler murmured, and then suddenly woke up, cursing hysterically:

"Damn Manwoody, how dare you rebel openly!"

The situation was over, and he was filled with grief and resentment: "I will curse the betrayer..."

"Hiss——"

Halfway through his words, the green dragon flame sprinkled down and landed squarely on his head.

With a sizzling sound, the brain was smoking.

Rhaegar glanced at him and said disdainfully, "You talk too much nonsense."

The lord died tragically, and morale plummeted.

Two giant dragons suppressed the firepower, and 10,000 troops entered the city.

At this point, Tianji City officially fell.

...

After a chaotic war, the war ended before the sun set.

Tianji City changed its owner, and a new policy was implemented with great force.

All members of the Fowler family were placed under house arrest and imprisoned in the castle attic.

After the fight, most of the 3,000 soldiers and 2,000 mercenaries who defended the city were left, and they all knelt down and surrendered.

There were about 1,600 Dorne soldiers, who were divided into small teams and imprisoned separately.

All the mercenaries were beheaded, and their heads were inserted with spears and stood on the top of the city.

While it was still light, Rhaegar sat on the dragon's back, and one person and one dragon stood in front of the castle.

Helena followed suit and rode Dreamfire to block the gate of the castle.

The two dragons stared at each other in the air, with more than a thousand Dornish civilians gathered in the middle.

They were the subjects of the Fowler family, and they had retreated to the city since the war began.

Rhaegar looked around and made a perfunctory declaration: "Martel started the war privately and betrayed the precious peace."

"But I know that you are just a group of poor people, innocent people."

"Targaryen will not hurt you. I hope you live a good life and don't get involved in the meat grinder of war."

After saying that, he gave a look to Donald who was below him.

Donald understood what he meant, dragged up several Dornish officers, and promised not to kill the prisoners, and to imprison them until the end of the war.

It was hard to tell whether it was true or not, but it appeased the civilians to a large extent.

Many of these soldiers were descendants of civilians, and naturally did not want the Iron Throne to kill prisoners.

After getting the guarantee, he immediately put an end to his dishonest thoughts.

This was what Rhaegar wanted.

He did not ask the civilians to be truly loyal, but at least they should not make trouble in the short term.

There would be plenty of time to make things happen later.

…

Inside the castle, the Cliff Hall.

The war was won, and a meeting was held.

A sand table of Dornish terrain was placed on the table, and Rhaegar pointed to the prison gate in the heart of Dorne.

"Prison Gate Castle is the residence of the Uller family. It is located along the Sulphur River, surrounded by barren deserts and no natural defenses."

"If you want to break through Prison Gate Castle, you just need to break through the strong walls."

Helena listened carefully and spoke carefully: "The walls of Prison Gate Castle are very strong, and there are Sandstone City and Vance City on the left and right. Once we get into a protracted war, our army will be unable to move forward."

At first glance, Prison Gate Castle has no natural defenses, but in fact, the deserts on all sides are natural defenses.

For any army that wants to break the city, marching in the vast desert is a difficult task.

Not to mention the super-long supply line from the river bend to Prison Gate Castle.

As long as an army hides in the desert in advance, it can intercept the enemy's supply halfway and cause a devastating blow.

Rhaegar nodded, swept his eyes over the people present one by one, and changed the subject: "I received news from Lord Corliss yesterday that he has broken through the plank town and is waiting for the army to join."

Boom! Boom!

He tapped the sand table with his fingers and said seriously, "The distance between Tianji City and Yumen Castle is moderate. I decided to mobilize all the cavalry, bring enough dry food for ten days, and immediately go south to attack the city!"

"Ten days!?"

Mund was stunned and said in surprise, "Even if it is the fastest cavalry, it will take seven days to travel to the two castles, and this is the premise that they will not get lost or encounter sandstorms."

"After all the calculations, only less than three days of siege time are reserved."

Which castle can be conquered in three days?

"Lord Mond, three days are enough."

Rhaegar was interrupted and displeased, and said coldly, "Don't forget how the Dornish resisted the attack of Targaryen during the First Dornish War."

Abandon the city and go into the desert.

Guerrilla warfare everywhere, assassination of nobles.

Playing with the word disgusting in a variety of ways.

The fact that Wangzhong City and Tianji City did not abandon the city can only mean that Keoren Martell gave a death order and asked them to resist tenaciously.

To obtain additional funding outside the Narrow Sea.

The Uller family of Hellgate has always been called crazy, and their strength is not much weaker than that of the Fowler family of Sky City.

Facing the dragon of Targaryen, they will definitely not fight head-on.

It is very likely that they will imitate their ancestors, leaving only the old, weak and sick to surrender in the city, and the soldiers hide in the desert to attack.

Rhaegar wants to occupy this castle and send a dragon to control the range from Prince's Pass to Hellgate.

Mond immediately recalled the assassinated Duke Tyrell, frowned and said: "Since it is an empty city, it is useless for us to take it."

Empty cities are not easy to defend.

The people in the city are all spies, and there are rat holes in every corner.

If you are not careful, the supply will be cut off, and the army will starve to death in the city.

Rhaegar nodded slightly and pondered: "Hellgate is the main city in the west of Dorne. Control it and contain Dorne's troops to the maximum extent."

The sea snake occupied the Greenblood River and cut off the battle between the east and the west of Dorne.

He sent an army to attract firepower and delay the resistance forces in the west.

"You mean..."

Mund was stunned and thought about something.

Rhaegar's finger fell on the Bone Road, then swiped to Sunspear City, and said directly: "Open up Prince's Pass and Bone Road, occupy Sky City and Yronwood City as bases, and the army will go straight to Sunspear City."

The Dornish can give up the castle, and Targaryen can also give up looking for the Dornish.

Control the Red Mountains, blitz Sunspear City, and hit Martell's lair!

Even if Keoren also follows suit and escapes, he can only wander in the yellow sand like a rat crossing the street.

Since you like it, let him and those shitty vassals eat sand together.

On the other hand, the Iron Throne.

Prince's Pass and Bone Road are blocked, and the supply lines on both sides of the Reach are acceptable.

Regularly clearing out the Dornish lurking in the Red Mountains can ensure the safety of the two roads.

Spend some effort and bring the Red Mountains under the jurisdiction of the Iron Throne in a few years.

Sunspear and Planktown are equally important.

Both are coastal towns, abandoning dangerous land supply lines and transporting food from the sea.

When the three city-states of Lys, Myr, and Tyrosh are on track, they will unite with the Stepstones to control the sea power in the lower half of the Narrow Sea.

By then, Dorne will not be able to get out of the Red Mountains inland, and the Summer Sea will not be able to get out of the sea.

In addition, the Iron Throne army and the dragons will burn and harass, destroying wells and farmland.

Within two years, the Dornish will fall into a national famine, starving them to death.

It was easy to destroy the Dornish regime.

…

The next day.

Bone Road, Weir City.

“Hiss!!”

Vormithor soared over the city, and dragon flames bombarded the city towers.

However, the castle was dead silent, without any sound.

The empty castle, no one was seen.

Viserys frowned and looked down at the empty city.

Obviously,

The Dornish played the old trick, abandoning the castle and not confronting the dragon head-on.

“The Weir family, a disgusting surname.”

Viserys muttered, and couldn’t help feeling disgusted.

Tunnels connecting to caves were dug underground in Weir City to strengthen its defense.

During the First Dornish War, the Weir family used this trick to avoid the Conqueror and Balerion.

In 12 AC, Weir of Weir showed up uninvited at the wedding of Sir Jon Cavolen, the heir of Young Hart, and Aly Oakheart, the daughter of Lord Oakheart.

He killed Lord Oakheart and most of the guests, and forced the bride Aly to watch her husband being castrated.

Aly and her maids were raped in turn and sold to slave traders in Myr.

"Shameless Weir!"

Viserys spat, rubbed the bronze scales under the saddle, and gave an order: "Vormithor, let's go."

Weir had become an empty city, and Yronwood, the exit of the Bone Road, was probably the same.

He received a letter from the sea serpent Corliss, and knew that attacking Sunspear was the top priority.

Since Weir and Yronwood did not resist, the Black Harbor army could cross the Bone Road.

He had to go back and write to his eldest son and formulate a general policy.

"Hiss!"

Vormithor flapped his wings and moved away from Weir, which had a complex terrain.