Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 108 Found You (33)

Before the Winter Wolves arrived at the Riverlands battlefield.

Longzier and Daemon flew to the Narrow Sea Islands and Crab Claw Peninsula separately, preparing to search the two areas according to the intelligence they had obtained before. Daemon found the Whispering Castle and several smoking villages on the Crab Claw Peninsula, but did not find any traces of Aemond and Vhagar. However, after searching the Crab Claw Peninsula, Daemon suddenly took off and flew eastward. It was unknown where he was going, while Longzier flew to the Narrow Sea to see where Aemond could hide.

Aemond was also upset. Their original plan was indeed for him to ride Vhagar to attract the attention of the Black Faction dragon and cover Aegon the Great to hide and prepare for a counterattack, but now the Black Faction dragon was indeed attracted by him. Not only was it attracted, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Vhagar flew silently through the clouds. He did burn down several castles of the Black Party lords, but those castles were either too small or their owners had already taken their troops out to war, leaving few people inside. Moreover, after burning down the castles, Vhagar could soon sense that some of his kind were approaching, so he had no choice but to take off and run away again.

Longzel felt the warmth of the stone in his arms. Vhagar was nearby. He leaned on the dragon saddle and signaled Vormithor to follow his instructions. The bronze dragon roared and turned around, flying towards the west.

Aemond had planned to ride Vhagar to burn Tidemark Island, or land directly on Dragonstone, but he gave up in the end and could only keep turning to avoid being tracked. In the end, he flew crookedly back to the Riverlands.

Until a wave of heat came from Aemond's head.

"I found you, Aemond." Vormithor suddenly spread its huge wings from the clouds. The black clouds rolled, and the giant dragon rushed out and swooped down on Vhagar.

"Vhagar, dodge." Aemond pulled hard on the gauntlet of the dragon saddle, maneuvering the old dragon to dodge the dragon flames spewed out by Wormithor. The blazing flames passed by Aemond's side. "Vhagar, attack."

Vhagar, enraged by the flames, didn't care that he couldn't defeat the dragon. He turned around and blew a mouthful of dragon flame at the dragon that fell from the sky, but it didn't leave any charred marks on the dragon. The dragon roared and broke through the waves of fire, biting Vhagar's head. The old dragon turned its head to avoid the attack of Vhagar, and grabbed Vhagar who passed by its side with its claws, but Vhagar also stopped it with its dragon claws.

"Vhagar, retreat." Seeing that Vhagar could not gain any advantage and was even slightly at a disadvantage, Aemond hurriedly grabbed the guard of the dragon saddle and ordered Vhagar to retreat from the battlefield. The old dragon roared and spewed out a stream of dragon flame, and while Wormithor was passing through the dragon flame, he turned his dragon head and flew to the west with all his strength.

Longzier sneered and immediately signaled for Vormithor to follow. Both dragons were huge, and they chased each other in the sky above the riverlands, throwing fireballs at each other. From sunrise to sunset, for several consecutive days, Longzier kept following Vhagar's trail. The two dragons fought seven times in the sky above the riverlands, and each time Vhagar continued to flee.

Red Fork River battlefield.

The joining of the Winter Wolves almost instantly turned the tide of the battle. The greybearded cavalrymen from the North roared and tore through the defenses of the Westerland infantry with their battle axes and maces. These veterans dismounted decisively when their horses lost their mobility and impact, and transformed into armored infantry to slaughter the Westerland army.

The situation suddenly reversed. The originally dominant Westerland Army actually began to slowly retreat, and Lord Jason Lannister also discovered the decline of his army.

"Knights, dismount and follow me." Duke Jason raised his sword, and the well-equipped knights in the West dismounted one after another, forming a formation of heavy armored infantry and slowly advancing towards the river army, while more ordinary soldiers were arranged to resist the hacking of the Winter Wolf Army.

The moment the Riverlands army saw the Winter Wolf Army arrive, they rushed towards the West Territory's formation like crazy, beating the lions to pieces. Even Duke Jason was shot in the stomach by a soldier.

"What is that?" Alysanne had just shot an arrow into the gap of a Western Knight's helmet. When she looked up, she found that there seemed to be something colliding in the sky.

"Dragon, it's a dragon!" Benji Ko also noticed the black shadow in the sky.

Vhagar let out a sharp roar, and his huge body fell from the sky like a mountain, followed by another mountain. Under Longzel's manipulation, Wormithor left several huge scars on the old dragon's body, and boiling dragon blood fell from the sky like rain.

"Everyone get out of the way! Don't let the dragon's blood get to you!" Lord Forrest Frey shouted. The generals of the Black and Green parties also warned their soldiers.

"Longzel, are you so willing to risk your life for that bitch?" Imond was already very tired, and he knew that Longzel was also tired. They had been playing this game of chase for several days. If it weren't for the fact that Vhagar was flying too slowly, he thought he would have gotten rid of Longzel long ago.

"Working for Rhaenyra?" Longzel chuckled. He did not answer Aemond's question. "You don't really think Daemon didn't follow me just to find you?" Longzel shouted. "What do you mean?" Aemond's mind raced, and he thought of many things. Wormithor suddenly rushed towards Vhagar. Vhagar turned around without showing any weakness, revealing his claws, and kept fighting with Wormithor's dragon claws in the sky.

To the people on the ground, it looked like two mountains dancing in the air. The green dragon and the bronze dragon were sometimes spitting out dragon flames at each other, sometimes pecking at each other's heads and necks, and sometimes colliding with each other and tearing each other's scales with their claws. Finally, the two dragons became entangled in the air, with Wormisor's claws clasping Vhagar's claws, and the heads of the two dragons kept pecking at each other while circling.

"Aren't you curious about how I found you?" Longzel said with a smile, "Don't worry, you know, the blood of my father's family, the blood of my mother, the blood of the king, it can locate more than just you, who else do you think meets the conditions?"

"Longzel you fucking bastard."

Vormithor finally seized Vhagar's weakness and breathed a mouthful of dragon fire towards Vhagar's eyes. While Vhagar closed his eyes and struggled, Vormithor bit Vhagar's neck.

"Do you think we don't know what you are going to do?" Longzier pressed down the gauntlet hard, signaling Wormythor to push harder. The bronze dragon used all its strength to pierce the dragon's fang deep into Vhagar's throat, and the old dragon roared in pain. "If it weren't for Rhaenyra's insistence on playing the noble game, and if it weren't for cousin Daemon, time had worn away his sharpness, causing them not to accept Bartimos's advice, we would have gathered the dragons and flown to King's Landing and Oldtown long ago. By the way, I want to tell you that there are our people in your royal meeting. According to the time, Valar and his men should also be heading to Oldtown. Dreamfire is no match for Silverwing, or do you expect the Kingdom of the Three Daughters to support you? Whether their fleet can land depends on our mood. Do you think that Varezes's Silver Fleet has been on the sea for so many years just to fight pirates and make money? Or do you think we have no allies?"

Aemond looked at Longzel with a deathly pale face, "What do you want? I don't believe you can be satisfied with what Rhaenyra gives you."

"Rhaenyra." Longzel clicked his tongue twice. "I am more satisfied with Little Jhon and Little Aegon. The children she gave birth to are much smarter than him. You can understand, right? A position that allows me to develop my people safely behind the scenes without being the center of the stage. Aemond, you should pay the price. I let you go to see the Stranger with a clear mind, and you still have to thank me."

"Longzel, I will curse you and your family." Aemond finally broke through the defense, and the two dragons fell to the ground in a rotation. Vhagar was the first to fall into the Western Army. In the blink of an eye, the entire Western Army was torn apart by the dragon's fall. Aemond was pinned down by the dragon, and the boiling dragon blood instantly covered Aemond from head to toe.

"Vhagar is dead!" Lord Rodrik Dustin raised his battle axe and shouted as he chopped off Lord Crakehall's head. The grey-bearded veterans of the Winter Wolf Army launched another charge in the dust from the falling dragon. This time, the army in the West could not organize itself.

Vormithor stood on Vhagar's body, and the dragon continued to bite Vhagar's throat coldly. The blazing dragon flame echoed in the dragon's mouth, assisting the dragon's fangs in roasting Vhagar's flesh.

Aemond closed his one eye. The light in Vhagar's eyes gradually faded. He struggled violently and knocked down a large number of Westerners. But in the end, he slowly fell silent.

Vormithor released the dragon's mouth and stepped hard on Vhagar's head. He sprayed dragon flames at the dragon's body. His other claw tore at Vhagar's body, trying to kill the dragon, which was almost as big as himself, more thoroughly.

The flames swept over Aemond's body, turning him into a completely charred corpse.

Longzel sat on the dragon saddle and glanced at the defeated Western Army. Duke Jason, who was shot in the stomach, smiled bitterly and put down his weapon. Then came the nobles of the Western Territory.

The surviving Western soldiers also laid down their weapons and bent their knees towards the dragon. Rodrik looked at the Western Knight who was kneeling under his axe with dissatisfaction and snorted coldly, "Coward." But he still did not chop down with his axe.

"Duke Jason, kneeling down won't solve the problem." Longzel looked coldly at the pale Duke Jason.

"I know, Your Highness." Duke Jason said with difficulty, "We have been defeated. The Westland cannot bear the wrath of you and Her Majesty the Queen. We are willing to accept all your requests. We only ask that you can spare our relatives. We can put on black clothes and go to the Great Wall to atone for our mistakes."

Longzier rubbed his gauntlets and signaled to Wormithor to continue dismembering Vhagar's body. Then he spoke: "Punishment will have to wait until the war is over. Your crimes will be judged by Prince Jacaerys himself. Now, take off your armor. Your army will act together with the army of the Riverlands, and you, Earl Forester, will be your guardian until the war is over. Don't worry, we will abide by the guest rights."

"Thank you very much." Duke Jason said palely.

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