Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 73 "Bronze Fury" is coming! (First order required)

Aemon was calm as water, with only coldness in his eyes towards his enemies.

He is a Targaryen born of bronze and fire.

When the enemy outnumbers us, we must take the lead in charging.

"YoYo!"

The white deer cried melodiously, and its body was as nimble as flying, rushing straight into the crowd.

One man and one deer, without fear.

When the Valley Knight saw this scene, he felt his blood rushing to his head.

The valley is closed and backward, but it also upholds the spirit of chivalry.

A leader who dares to fight and fight is like a living role model.

Gunthor's face darkened, he snatched the banner, raised his arm and shouted: "Bronze and Fire!"

The flag painted with bronze runes and three-headed red dragons rang loudly, as if countless copper water was flowing back and a giant dragon with its head held high and roaring flew out.

"Bronze and Fire!!"

The faces of the twenty valley knights flushed red, and they completely forgot that they were outnumbered, and charged at the top of their lungs.

The oak shield, which was as big as the half-flag, was held high, and matched with the lance, it was like a torrent of steel.

There were only twenty people, but they charged out with the momentum of thousands of troops.

Further ahead, the white deer had already charged into the crowd.

"YoYo!"

A pair of large antlers were like a pendulum, swinging left and right to knock the enemy away and create a gap.

Aemon narrowed his eyes slightly, and wielded the bronze sword as if it were his arm, cutting off the heads of the enemies that blocked his way.

"Catch him, he's the leader of the valley guys."

The Gaoshan clan were no fools and immediately set their sights on the handsome young man with silver hair and purple eyes.

The white deer rushed all the way, and there were always some fish that slipped through its net and got close to it.

The battle suddenly became fierce.

"Get out of here, bastard!"

Aemon dodged left and right, cut one man's neck with his sword, and then stabbed another man in the chest.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Wherever it passed, blood splattered.

"charge!!"

The Knights of the Valley came galloping, following the prince in a triangle, piercing the crowd like sharp blades.

Rumble!
Even though the Gaoshan clan has hundreds of people, the team is completely disorganized.

Aemon and his horse were galloping in a semicircle with great momentum.

Twenty valley knights followed closely, their horses' hooves paving a bloody path.

"what!!"

"Stop them..."

The Gaoshan clan had no armor or horses, and their flesh and blood bodies could not withstand the cavalry charge and were smashed to pieces.

"Fire the arrow quickly!"

Someone screamed in fear, alerting the tribesmen to resist.

Hundreds of people pulled longbows of varying qualities and shot them into the sky.

Suddenly, arrows rained down.

Among the Valley Knights there is the mighty general Gunthor, as well as two skilled fighters, Steve and William, whose charge is unstoppable.

Faced with the arrows flying, they all raised their shields.

"what!"

After a round of arrow rain, a valley knight was tripped by his horse's legs and his shield failed to block the arrows.

In an instant, he was shot to death by arrows.

Aemon turned around when he heard the voice, his face suddenly filled with grimace.

boom--

At this moment, the clouds in the sky rolled up and a light gray-white dragon shadow rushed out.

The abducted gray shadow has never left.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow focused its pupils on Aemon, flew over the mountain clan, and opened its mouth to spit out hot dragon flames.

The dragon flame is orange-yellow in color, but its shape is a fireball.

As the fire accumulated deep in the throat, the dragon flame fireball grew larger and larger until it shot out with a diameter of half a meter.

Boom!

Just as the Gaoshan Clan was about to pounce on the white deer, a dragon flame fireball hit them on the head.

An explosion was heard, thick smoke billowed out from the spot, and shrill screams were heard in the flames.

Aemon glanced up, surprised.

Although the gray shadow is small, the dragon flame is surprisingly strong.

I thought its talents were all focused on stealth.

"The dragon is coming, charge!"

William mixed in the team and shouted excitedly when he saw the light gray and white dragon cub that suddenly appeared.

It was this shout that completely ignited the bloodiness of the Valley Knights.

Seeing Long joining the battlefield, his determination to fight against dozens of enemies alone was as firm as iron.

"Hiss!"

Gray Shadow was more excited than his teammates. Having tasted the sweetness of bullying the weak, he boldly spit out a dragon flame fireball.

They picked crowded places and caused explosions one after another. "Good job, Coward!"

Aemon laughed and charged with even more enthusiasm.

He is as solid as a rock, and no sword or knife can harm him.

The land beneath their feet was his new territory, and this group of mountain clans had stepped into his territory without permission.

He really deserves to die!

"YoYo!"

The white deer let out a cry and charged into the dense crowd. It lowered its head and used its antlers to pick up seven or eight people by the waist.

Aemon was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and the bronze sword in his hand swept across like the wind.

puff!
Seven or eight human heads flew up at once, creating a blood-red waterfall.

The white deer's head shook, and the headless body fell into pieces.

The man and the deer cooperated closely, like a heavy hammer to break the enemy's delusion.

"Charge with me!"

Aemon raised his head and roared, starting a one-sided massacre.

"Escape, escape!"

"There are dragons and fire..."

Under the dual pressure of the young prince and the gray shadow, the Gaoshan clan finally lost their courage and fled in disarray.

In a short while, corpses were everywhere.

The remaining mountain clans fled into the Green Ridge, intending to escape with the help of the mountains and forests.

"Prince, the cavalry cannot climb the mountain."

Steve looked serious, with blood dripping from his white robe behind him.

This usually kind white knight also demonstrated amazing martial arts prowess.

"Wait a minute."

Aemon shouted, to prevent the hot-blooded knights of the Vale from dismounting and giving chase.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow glided low in the sky, and the dragon flame fireballs became smaller and smaller, and the fatigue was visibly visible to the naked eye.

It's about to go silent
Aemon took a look and frowned secretly.

Gray Shadow is still too small.

A six-meter dragon body cannot carry people to fly.

Suddenly, Yimeng's eyelids twitched and he felt as if a thorn in his back was struck.

boom--

The clouds in the sky were surging violently, and a huge monster swooped down and broke through the thick clouds.

When its true appearance was revealed, the bronze scales with a dark golden color shone brightly, covering the sun's brilliance.

"Hiss-"

Womisol's pupils were sharp, and he flapped his wings to cover the endless green ridges. He lowered his head and spewed out blazing dragon flames.

The dragon flame copper is as bright as water, like underground magma erupting.

A golden thread passed by and poured water over the heads of the Gaoshan clan.

"what!!"

The screams were deafening, and dozens of people were burned to charred ashes.

Excess dragon flames dripped onto the mountain, burning all the grass and trees, and condensed into gray-black slag when encountering wind.

"Womisole!"

Aemon's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.

It seems that the previous perception was correct, the dragon has come to protect its master.

"Roar!"

Womisol roared angrily and spewed out bronze dragon flames at the fleeing crowd, driving them back like ducks.

"Stop them!"

Aemon pursued decisively and took the lead in blocking the retreat of the Mountain Clan.

boom!
Womisol landed slowly on the ground, his hind feet creating a deep pit, his huge body like a small mountain.

Aemon did not hesitate, he turned off the white deer, climbed up the rope ladder and climbed onto the dragon's back.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow in the distance screamed in panic, flapped its wings and hid far away

Womisoel glanced at him with a majestic and domineering look, as if a king was looking down on the common people.

"fly!"

Aemon saw it all and immediately gave orders.

He already guessed why he felt so uneasy.

But that doesn’t matter. Let’s wipe out the Gaoshan clan first.

"Hiss-"

Womisol roared again, flew into the air, and spewed dragon flames at the fleeing crowd.

This time, it was extremely violent.

boom!
The bright copper dragon flame splashed in an arc and landed on the Gaoshan clan, like a stain smeared casually.

All I saw was pungent white smoke coming out, and even the charred corpse was not left behind.

Only a few inconspicuous pools of gray-black rock slag remained.

Announcing the end of the world.

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(End of this chapter)