Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon.

Chapter 80 Dorne Surrender (55, please order first)
"That's why I've been saying that armies are useless." Lord Randyll Cavolon looked at the eight winged beasts rising into the sky and couldn't help but say to Aslan Rondel beside him. "These eight dragons are enough to resist an army of 100,000."

Vhagar flew so slowly that the other dragons soon overtook it, and Aemond was so anxious that he shouted "Faster! Faster!" over and over again.

The scorching golden dragon flame of Wormisol poured down on them, and the first row of infantry were instantly burned to ashes, followed by the second row and the third row. The most elite warriors of the Yronwood family were not even as good as the snowmen under the dragon flame.

"Don't panic!" Levin "King" rolled off his horse. He knew that he could not expand his target at this time. He could only try his best to prevent the dragon from deliberately targeting him. Levin took a crossbow from the crossbowman beside him and shouted, "Aim at the rider. Kill the dragon rider, and the dragon will naturally retreat."

The archers drew their bows one after another, but they were faced with Wormisor, who had just spit out a wave of dragon flames and was flying high, and the three giant dragons following closely behind.

Yangyan was the youngest and the fastest. This majestic and gorgeous young golden dragon swept across the Dornish line, spreading golden flames above the position. The long line of fire directly penetrated the Dornish infantry phalanx, and the cavalry was fleeing.

The moment the dragon appeared, no horse dared to stay in this pass. Syrax followed closely behind, also spewing out blazing dragon flames, which burned around the Dornish army together with the blood-red flames of Korax. In the blink of an eye, the Dornish were surrounded by flames.

Vhagar finally arrived, and with it arrived Vormithor who had returned to the battlefield. The two huge monsters blocked the sun, and flames that could melt rocks poured down from the sky like rivers.

It was a miracle that Yronwood's infantry had held out until now.

It was a miracle that the army of Yronwood collapsed at the moment when the dragon fire of Vhagar and Wormithor was approaching. No one was willing to stand there and wait to be roasted into charcoal, especially when the archers in the team were killed by Wormithor's dragon fire.

"Your Majesty, run!" Arthur Sand, the illegitimate son of the Yronwood family, led a warhorse with a charcoal-gray face. This was one of the few warhorses that had not yet fled. "Yronwood City"

"That's an eight-headed dragon." Levin looked at the black shadows in the sky in despair. Red, gold, yellow, and pale flames were spreading all over the pass. There were people covered in flames and charcoal ash everywhere.

"One giant dragon can wipe out 'Black Heart' Harren and his Hall family. Yronwood is no match for Harrenhal in any way." Lewyn murmured. He regretted why he did not agree to Tigaro's conditions when he left.

It is obvious that only a portion of land and the transfer of coinage rights to the Iron Throne, plus a kneeling that will not cause any actual harm, can be exchanged for half of Dorne's territory. Why go to this?

"No, Your Majesty." Lewen touched the crown on his head. This crown was given to him by the Vareses family. "After today, whether there is a Yronwood family or not depends on whether the Dragon King is merciful."

Shadow Nightmare flew through the air, and Rey enjoyed the wind blowing across his cheeks, blowing his hair high. His High Valyrian command was quite proficient, even better than several princes. Shadow Nightmare let out an unpleasant hissing sound, and a crossbow arrow flew from nowhere and hit its body, and then was bounced off by the skin and scales that were as hard as bones.

This is also the special feature of Shadow Nightmare. Not only does it fly fast, but its seemingly skinny body is actually very hard. Lei Yi described it as "bones growing outside the body." When it plays with other dragons, it relies on this "hard skin" to knock the other dragons and make them grin.

Thin, pale flames shot out into the fire, exploding when they hit the ground.

Maybe Rey didn't notice what his breath hit, but Leven would definitely remember this moment forever.

A pale flame exploded above his head, and Arthur Sand and his golden crown of the High King of Dorne were forever fused together in the flames.

The last sound the fleeing soldiers of House Yronwood heard was the rumbling of the horses' hooves of the Borderland Cavalry. One dragon after another landed around the ruins of Tianji City. The eight dragon riders simultaneously looked down at the silent Prince Keoren Martell and his followers.

"Your Highness," Prince Koolen finally said, "Does our agreement still stand?"

"My father proposed the terms to the Martell family. Prince Chorren, you should be thankful that it is my kind and forgiving father who sits on the Iron Throne, not my brave husband. This is the best terms. Bend the knee, accept the territory, and offer hostages. My son Joffrey will be betrothed to Alexandra, and the grain of the Reach will be sent to East Dorne through Prince's Pass and sea routes. At that time, the connection between the Iron Throne and Sunspear will be closer. I believe you can't find a better deal."

Prince Daemon sat on the dragon saddle, smiled but said nothing. However, Aemond, whose smile had not yet faded, immediately showed a hint of worry and dissatisfaction.

"Your kindness is just like that of the Virgin Mary in heaven." Prince Koolen lowered his head.

For the first time in a hundred years.

The Sun of Dorne, the proud Prince of House N'Mellos Martell, took off his crown and knelt before the eight-headed dragon.

His sword was stuck in the ground in front of him, and behind him were the princes who surrendered to the Martell family. The damage caused by this war to them was even less than the conquest war of that year.

There is only one member of the Arlion family left in Godsgrace, only one married woman is left in the Tolan family of Soul Hill, the Vance family of Vance City has lost their heir and several male members, the Dart family of Lemongrove has no head, the Kogel family of Sandstone City and the Uller family of Hellgate have disappeared forever in the yellow sands of Dorne.

The princes knelt and offered their swords. They needed rest and bread more than pride.

Everyone was tired of fighting.

Before this, Albin had taken off his crown under the coercion of his sister and bent his knee to the messenger of the Iron Throne.

After a hundred years, Dorne finally returned to the rule of the Iron Throne.

The Vareses family also swallowed up a part of the fertile land. The entire Prince's Pass, half of the Blemont Vale, the entire Stone Road, the entire Red March, and most of the Yronwood Valley were all swallowed by the silver dragon.

It will take some time to digest.

The dragons left satisfied, and Varese's retainers immediately set about preparing to build castles and villages in the new territory.

Conquest may be quick, but domination often takes generations.

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