Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

"Where are the people?" When the Vulture King led his troops to the location the sentry said, he found that there was no so-called hunting team of three to five hundred people.

"Oops, retreat." The Vulture King immediately realized that something was wrong and turned his horse around to run away, but he was not only responded by his subordinates who were also running away, but also by the overwhelming rain of arrows shot from nowhere.

A feather arrow hit the neck of the soldier wearing mail armor beside the Vulture King. Seeing the best-equipped soldiers around him fall, the Vulture King realized that the situation might have exceeded his control.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, disperse and evacuate!" The Vulture King clamped his warhorse regardless of anything, trying to quickly get into the mountains and forests and get rid of the ambush. He still had some troops who had not caught up, and as long as he gathered them, he still had a chance to turn over.

As long as Eagle's Nest Castle and the troops were still there, he still had hope.

Unfortunately, he was greeted by a surging heat wave and Dornishmen who were on fire and screaming and rushing towards him. The Vulture King was instantly knocked to the ground by the heat wave.

He saw a bronze dragon slowly emerging from the top of the forest. Longzel, wearing armor, rode on the dragon saddle. He wondered if he saw him. The rumbling sound of horse hooves came from all directions.

"I surrender! I surrender! I can help you fight Ullen Weir, I can..." Before he finished speaking, an iron sword passed by the side of the Vulture King, directly splitting him and making him stagger. He was about to say something when another meteor hammer hit his head.

The helmet was instantly dented, and the Vulture King felt that his head was instantly in chaos, and his eyes seemed to be covered by a piece of red cloth. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

The next blow came from another long sword, which cut through the chain mail and left a shallow scar on the neck of the Vulture King.

No, I can't die, I am the Vulture King, and I still have a mission. Ullen, you are a bastard who was cursed by the Seven Gods, I will definitely take revenge, run, run quickly.

The Vulture King staggered and tried to leave his position, but was hit by a mace again on his helmet.

This time, the helmet was dented again. Seeing that he did not kill the enemy with one blow, the knight of the Dondarrion family looked at the mace in his hand with some doubts. Just as he was about to turn his horse's head to hit him with another hammer, he saw Wormisoar swooping down in the sky again, and the knight hurriedly continued to chase and kill other fleeing soldiers.

A mouthful of dragon flame sprayed down, bathing all the Dornishmen in the flames.

Including the Vulture King.

He was freed.

Red Mountains.

A large and simple camp was built here. The knights of the Weir family stopped here with the support promised by Earl Ullen. The task of recruiting new soldiers for the Vulture King was quite unsuccessful. Prince Keoren even directly closed the gate of Sunspear City and ordered the army to arrest the leader of the Vulture Gang of the Sunspear City Black Market Gang, "Old Vulture". They could only go west with the help of their family.

Fortunately, they did not encounter dragons.

Donald Tarly stood on a high place, looking at the camp coldly. Beside him, the hunters and cavalrymen of the Tarly family were ready. The more than 20 Dornish heads at the feet of the Earl Hunter were their achievements.

Their team went into the Red Mountains, bypassed the patrol troops of the Prince's Pass from Dorne, and hurried all the way to meet the signal given by Longzel nearby.

The signal was Valar riding Silver Wing.

Silver Wing lay on the high ground obediently, without saying a word.

"Prince Valar, it's OK."

Valar nodded and pulled down his armor. Silver Wing took off. After climbing a distance in the air, he flattened his wings and glided towards the camp.

"Forward!"

The Tarly family's troops also moved slowly.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!"

The camp exploded instantly, and almost everyone fell into chaos when they saw Silver Wing swooping down.

"Avoid the dragon flame, avoid the dragon flame."

The knight shouted, but the dragon flame of Silver Wing responded to him. There was also the rumble of the Tully family cavalry charging.

At the moment when the dragon flames were approaching, the Dorne knight had only one sentence in his mind.

The Weir family is finished.

In Weir City,

Ullen Weir looked at the retainer knight in front of him with suspicion.

"Are you saying that the Vulture King has received our people?"

"Yes, sir." The knight nodded: "The Vulture King will arrive at the border in two days to attack the new territory of the Dondarrion family and the three little guys for you."

Earl Ullen breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he can rest assured for the time being.

He drank a glass of wine handed by the knight.

Check in for the third update, this is a bit shorter, there will be a long chapter tomorrow.