Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord

Aemon set off.

In the evening, drive Vermisor and fly Silver Wings to Pentos.

…

Half a month later.

Pantos, Porto Castrome.

A three-masted sailboat flying the flag of three red dragons docked, and a group of envoys celebrating the wedding came off.

Two tall figures in black robes were mixed in.

The Prince's Residence.

The temporary residence of Prince Pentos, a beautiful manor the size of several football fields.

Bang! Bang!

Aemon stood in front of the stove, forging arrowheads.

Two figures in black robes walked through the garden-style courtyard and saw a giant bronze dragon with its eyes closed and asleep, arriving outside the blacksmith's hall.

"Your Highness the Prince."

The man in black robe took off his hood, revealing two identical resolute faces.

The knocking stopped abruptly.

Aemon quenched the arrowheads together and said in surprise: "Eric, Sir Alric, why are you two here?"

The Cargall brothers are Allison's iron guards and they are old acquaintances.

Ilic took out a letter from his arms and presented it, firmly saying: "The king heard that the war was about to start, and specially sent us to assist you."

Aemon opened the envelope and saw its contents.

It is nothing more than reminding myself not to be careless and underestimate the enemy, mentioning alliances with sea snakes and tigers seeking skin, etc.

"Uncle is really down to earth."

Aemon smiled.

The letter stated that the royal family had allocated two thousand soldiers and that they were on their way to be transferred in small quantities in batches.

"Your Highness, there is also a letter from the Queen."

Alec leaped over his brother and held out the envelope stamped with the Burning Tower seal.

Aemon nodded, opened it and read it.

To be able to send the Kargel brothers, Allison must be able to push the boat forward.

After reading the letter.

Eamonn didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

There are three pages in total, and the first one is full of accusations.

The second one is divided into two parts, in the names of little Aegon and Helena, respectively, warning people to pay attention to safety.

The third one was written by Allison in her own name. There was worry between the lines, and she was very resistant to his premature participation in the battlefield.

"I'm not participating, I'm starting a war."

Aemon felt warm in his heart.

But why are there no condolences in Aemond's name?

After searching again, I finally found a short and concise line of small words at the end of Helena's instructions, almost to the bottom of the paper.

To sum it up: "Be safe."

Signed Eamond.

Aemon almost burst out laughing.

The three siblings were so young that they couldn't even read, so of course Allison was the ghostwriter.

But Aemond's part was too perfunctory.

Alison is giving all her love to her eldest son and daughter, but his gun version of little Aemond is so unloved?

"Your Highness the Prince."

Ilic spoke again: "When the royal army arrives, will we move to this manor?"

"Yes, the place here is big enough."

Eamonn put away the two letters and carefully kept them in his green satchel.

"Zhizhi."

The golden-nosed rat takes action.

"Follow me, sirs."

Eamonn took the arms of the Kargel brothers and said with a smile: "I will help you with the wind and wash away the dust."

Naturally, I am delighted with the arrival of the two white knights.

Knights count as military wealth, and white knights are equivalent to heroic units.

More stable.

…

In a blink of an eye, it’s the end of December.

After half a month, incidents occurred frequently on the Straits.

The Velaryon fleet pursued and intercepted the pirates of the Three Female Kingdoms several times, defeating them step by step.

A few days ago, the pirates of the Three Women Country suddenly disappeared.

Another big thing is about to happen.

Prince Regio of Pentos holds a wedding, scheduled for January 1, which is the first day of the New Year.

With Strait climate for many years, December also feels like summer.

A large number of merchant ships enter the port of Pentos every day, selling various valuable items to participate in the largest wedding in the history of Pentos.

Port of Castrome.

The Prince's Residence.

Eamonn held the letter in his hand and looked solemn.

The sender is the sea serpent Corliss.

According to accurate intelligence, pirates from the Three Women Kingdom gathered 20,000 people to prepare for a sneak attack on the wedding day.

The target of the robbery was not the Port of Castrome, but the Port of Pentos where wealthy businessmen from all walks of life gathered.

Plans changed slightly.

He switched from the defensive side to intercepting the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom at the Port of Castrome.

Just hold on until the maritime coalition forces arrive.

"Prince, what should we do?"

Holden and others obeyed the order.

Aemon pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Split the troops into two groups, and half of the troops will be stationed at the Port of Pentos. Cooperate with the dragon to drive the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom back to the Port of Castrome."

According to the pirates of the three female countries, they can't afford to urinate early.

As long as Pentos Port blocks the first wave of attack, the dragon will show its deterrent effect.

This group of pirates immediately changed their target and plundered the weakly defended port of Castrome.

"If half of the troops are divided, who will go?"

Holden and others looked at each other.

It is not difficult to see that the troops stationed at Pentos Port will have a tough time to chew on.

Aemon looked around and said calmly: "Who has the courage to pat his chest and promise not to retreat in the first round of the pirates' attack?"

Everyone was hesitant, not wanting to be the first to do it.

Whoever defends the first round will suffer great losses to his soldiers.

"I'll go!"

Addison stood up and shouted: "His Royal Highness the Prince gave me armor just to charge into battle."

His big man stood out among the valley nobles, and his body was protected by plate armor like a little steel giant.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you in the first round."

Aemon's eyes were full of appreciation. He liked this kind of vassal who would not let down at the critical moment.

Less than three days before the wedding.

The valley army was fully mobilized. The four-party coalition forces of Graydale City, Runestone City, River Town, and royal soldiers withdrew and quietly moved to Pentos Port.

A total of 8,000 people.

Because there were too many people, they could not be transferred all at once, and time was running out.

It was not until the third night.

It was also the night of the wedding that the 8,000 troops were transferred.

With the cooperation of the 3,000 garrisons in Pentos Port, the number was slightly compensated.

It was late at night.

Aemon wore black steel armor and a red cloak.

Looking back, the lights of the prince's palace were bright.

The wedding was held as scheduled.

Dong!

After midnight, the New Year's bell rang.

There was a faint rustling sound behind him.

A bronze dragon quietly opened its eyes, slowly climbed up from behind the tallest bell tower, stretched its neck and looked over the dragon head.

"Roar!"

The roar was low, suppressing the anger.

Tonight, the nameless anger was boiling.

Imon turned around, the dragon head as big as a house was hanging in front of him, smiling and stroking: "Womithor, you are one year older."

"Roar!"

Womithor snorted heavily, and the hot white smoke blew the silver hair of the driver flying.

As if to say again, you are the same.

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At the moment when the midnight bell rang, His Royal Highness was 13 years old.

Eyes met.

The boy and the dragon, a combination of extreme contrasts.

"Tonight is destined to be noisy."

Imon hugged the ferocious dragon kiss, and pressed his forehead against it to communicate his feelings.

Then, he decisively climbed on the dragon's back.

Success and fame, look at today.

At the same time.

Dozens of ships of different sizes advanced into the waters of Pentos.

The fruit girl with revealing clothes on the sail painting is the goddess of lust believed by Rees.

"Little guys, grab all the underwear of Pentos!"

On the deck of the leading ship stood a burly man dressed as a woman.

The man had an ugly face, heavy makeup on his face, and wore a colorful skirt.

But he was tall and strong, almost seven feet five.

Just a glance at him would cause great damage to the eyes.

He was the commander of the Three Women's Kingdom after the Crab Feeder, the cunning captain of Tyrosh, Recharino Reinden.

He called himself the "King of the Gorge", and fought for several years with the dissolute prince Daemon who also called himself the "King of the Gorge".

People called him "Queen Recharino".

Because he had a homosexual habit and liked to feed handsome men.

Yes, the breastfeeding one.

"Oh, ho, ho!"

The pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom screamed, each with colorful dyed hair and excited greedy eyes.

They might be the earliest batch of Shamatte.

Soon, the fleet rushed to the Bay of Pentos.

"Little guys, charge!"

Recharino lifted her skirt and rushed to the Port of Kathromae with two knives in hand.

The remaining pirate ships were divided into three groups and attacked the safe harbor and the Port of Pentos.

The information of the sea snake Coris was wrong.

The target of the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom was not only the richest Port of Pentos, but also the other two ports.

When Imon realized this, a raging fire broke out in the Port of Kathromae.

"Charge!"

A group of pirates from the Three Women's Kingdom then rushed to the Port of Pentos and launched a siege battle with the soldiers of the Valley.

A rough sweep showed that there were no less than 10,000 pirates.

That is to say, the main force was still in the Port of Pentos.

According to the military forces distributed in the three ports of 3,000, 1,000, and 1,000, they could indeed easily win.

But now, the port garrisons are no longer what they used to be.

"It's our turn!"

Imon looked at the fires burning in the three ports at the same time, and his voice was cold.

Womisor quickly climbed up, his huge body was like a heavy crossbow, and he pulled up flat with his wings.

At this time, Addison led the valley soldiers to fight against the pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom.

"Fuck you, stop them for me!"

The valley soldiers were full of vigor, the infantry formed a thick shield wall, and the longbowmen bent their bows and fired volleys.

The pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom were shot into the sea as soon as they rushed to the port.

"Hiss--"

Wommisor fell from the sky, opening his mouth and spewing out dragon flames like rolling copper water.

In an instant, the fire illuminated half of the night.

Rumble!

One pirate ship after another suffered, and a fire broke out under the splashing of dragon flames. Some of them broke their masts and sank to the bottom.

"Beep!"

Imon crouched on the dragon saddle, holding the dragon bone whistle in his mouth and blew.

A silver-gray dragon flew in the night sky, circling around the port with flames soaring into the sky, and a strange light flashed in its vertical pupils.

"Dragon flame, silver wings!"

Imon let go of the whistle and shouted.

"Hiss!"

Silver Wing hesitated for a moment, saw his partner gushing out dragon flames, and then opened his dragon mouth.

The orange-yellow and silver dragon flames gushed out, covering the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom who kept jumping onto the port like a waterfall.

The strike was accurate, avoiding friendly forces.

Because the hair color of the pirates of the Three Women Kingdom was too colorful, it caused discomfort to the docile female dragon.

"Hahaha, good job."

Aemon punched hard.

Silver Wing knew how to cooperate, and the power in his hands could be fully utilized.

"Hiss--"

Womisol's bronze-bright vertical pupils were full of anger, and his wings flapped and stopped over the port, spewing dragon flames continuously at the pirate ships.

There were more than twenty poor pirate ships in total.

In just a few minutes, they were burned by the dragon flames like a volcanic eruption.

Some pirates of the Three Women Kingdom were hit by dragon flames before they had time to board the port.

With a sizzle, a puff of white smoke emerged.

The people were burned beyond recognition, leaving only twisted ashes and residue.

"Draw your bows, don't let anyone escape!"

The Kager brothers charged ahead and were relatively more capable of commanding.

The ships were burned, and the port was heavily guarded.

The pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom were so scared that they jumped into the sea like dumplings, trying to escape.

"Dream on."

Aemon had a crazy smile on his face.

The real battlefield was indeed different.

It was far from the annihilation of the Gaoshan clan.

"Hiss--"

Womisol had a telepathic connection, his wings covered half of the port, and the bronze dragon flames became more and more violent.

The pirates of the Three Women's Kingdom wailed in horror, and they could not escape on the sea.

Every minute, hundreds of people died in the sea of ​​fire.

This was no longer a war, but a one-sided massacre.

Killing without scruples, without leaving any survivors.