Game of Thrones: The Bronze and Fire Lord.

Chapter 95: The Trickster Rainier
The next day, noon.

Aemon rode on a white stag and led the team along the narrow paths in the mountains and forests.

"It's a little quiet around here, Prince."

Adrian was worried. The terrain around him looked dangerous no matter how he looked at it.

Aemon said seriously, "It's okay, we'll be at the valley soon."

"This……"

Adrian opened his mouth to speak.

William rushed out from the side, hugged his neck and dragged him aside: “Okay, go on your way with peace of mind.”

This mountain road is certainly dangerous.

If the road is not dangerous, how can we lure the snake out of its hole?

"Speed ​​up the march, the soldiers are here, let's find a place to rest."

Aemon looked around and shouted deliberately.

His plan was simple.

He led 800 men to act as bait, and Gunthor led 200 men to support.

Once the war breaks out, Syrax and Gray Shadow will suppress the enemy with firepower from the air.

"It all depends on Rhaenyra's dragon-controlling skills."

Aemon looked up at the sky, feeling a little worried.

Then I thought about it.

Rhaenyra became a dragon rider at the age of 7, so it should be no problem for her to bully weaklings...right?

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of intense dog barking.

"YoYo!"

The white deer stopped its four hooves and looked up at the forests on the high slopes on both sides.

The bushes shook and hundreds of ferocious mountain dogs emerged.

"The dragon is not here, kill them!"

"For the tribe..."

The mountain clans, wearing animal skins and holding crude weapons, followed closely behind. Their number was endless and they jumped down the hillside in dense crowds.

Yimon was not panicked at all, and chuckled: "It's finally here."

"Everyone, be on alert. Set up in two rows, front and back."

Adrian's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and gave the order.

He was an official knight and had higher command authority than William.

Rumble!
The eight hundred longbowmen were in a bit of a panic. They divided themselves into two columns and four rows, and drew their longbows to aim at both sides.

This formation can effectively prevent the dilemma of being attacked from both sides.

"Archers, aim at them!"

The Gaoshan clan was not fools either. The slopes on both sides were crowded with people, drawing their bows from a high position.

Seeing this, Eamon gave William a look.

"clear."

William took out a long horn, took a deep breath and blew it hard.

Wuwuwu——

The sound of the horn was deep and powerful, echoing in the surrounding mountains and forests.

"be prepared!"

Aemon didn't waste any time and rushed out of the formation by pulling the reins.

call out!call out!
The two sides shot at each other, and arrows rained down in an instant.

The Alpine clans that were trapped on both sides fell one after another, and the longbowmen who were not well defended above were also killed.

"Stop this silver-haired boy!"

Seeing the advantage, the mountain clan charged forward one after another, targeting Aemon who was riding a white deer.

"Rush over!"

Aemon pulled the reins, and the white deer leaped up and rushed into the chaotic crowd.

The bronze sword swung, randomly chopping down a few impatient fools.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Mountain dogs came in groups, their eyes glowing green and their mouths drooling.

Like a ferocious wild dog that has been hungry for half a month.

"Leave far away!"

Aemon swung his sword left and right, cutting off the heads of two dogs that rose up and pounced.

"YoYo!"

The white deer shook its huge antlers, pushed away the crowd blocking the road, and climbed up the steep hillside.

In a few seconds, he leaped into the bushes where the archers were ambushing.

"Oh no, stop that deer!"

"Left, left..."

The Gaoshan clan who saw it were terrified, and the Gaoshan clan who heard it were confused.

I saw a soft white light like silk flash by, and then a man and a deer started to charge.

The white deer charged forward fiercely, knocking away all those who blocked its way.

Swish!Swish!
Aemon's smile grew wider and wider. He swung his sword with one hand as fast as lightning, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables.

In the eyes of the Gaoshan clan, he looked like a bloodthirsty pervert.

Without the ambush of archers on the high slope, the eight hundred longbowmen on the path were able to catch their breath.

He drew his bow and shot arrows forward and backward, and was safe for the time being.

boom--

At this moment, clouds and mist rolled up in the sky, and a giant golden dragon appeared.

"Dragon flame, Syrax!"

The girl's clear voice sounded, mixed with indescribable excitement.

"Hiss!"

Syrax roared excitedly, swooped down with his powerful body, and spewed out thick orange-yellow and gold dragon flames.

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky from the mountains and forests.

The Gaoshan clan on the other side of the slope were caught off guard and were swept away by the dragon flames, and were torn to pieces by the impact.

"Dragon Flame!"

Rhaenyra lay on the dragon's back, her beautiful eyes shining.

The first time I rode a dragon into battle, my heart almost burst out of my chest.

boom!
Syrax made a detour and was baptized by dragon flame again along the high slope.

The ambush team of hundreds of people was immediately defeated.

Yimon turned his head and saw it, and laughed, "Well done!"

Rhaenyra can ride a dragon.

"Hiss!"

Another sharp dragon roar was heard, and a light gray-white baby dragon emerged from the forest.

It was the gray shadow that was arranged to fly with him.

"Hey, there's an unexpected bonus."

Imon noticed with his sharp eyes that the gray shadow was holding a mountain spaniel in its mouth.

That greyhound was just like the black-haired greyhound I saw half a month ago, with human-like fear in its eyes.

Click!

Gray Shadow didn't care about that. He closed his dragon mouth, bit the prey in half, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Dragon Flame, Gray Shadow!"

Aemon shouted, trying to command the young dragon.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow let out a neigh when he heard the sound, lowered his head and looked around, and finally found the silver-haired figure riding a white deer.

The little guy's pupils flashed with enthusiasm, and he flew over the other's head and circled.

"Oh no, another dragon is coming!"

"It's a little dragon, shoot it down..."

The Gaoshan clan was not scared enough to have any evil intentions towards an eight-meter-long young dragon. They pulled their bows with trembling arms. "Dragon Flame!"

Aemon was anxious, his voice was dull and majestic.

"Hiss!!"

Gray Shadow shuddered and finally understood what he meant.

Looking down at the ugly monsters who were drawing their bows and aiming their bows at it, it opened its dragon mouth and accumulated a dragon flame fireball with a diameter of two and a half meters.

boom!
The dragon flame fireball fell into the crowd, causing a violent explosion instantly.

Black smoke billowed out and broken limbs flew everywhere.

"This idiot."

Aemon breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought I had to think of a way to train the coordination of the accompanying dragons.

Not being able to understand what is being said at the critical moment can be life-threatening.

"Hiss!"

Syrax glided low in the sky, burning the high slopes and the small paths, then spewed dragon flames at the Alpine Clan that was trapped in front.

Due to the terrain, the Gaoshan clan could only turn around and flee in a straight line.

But they can't run as fast as the dragon flies.

The dragon flame gushed out all over the sky, burning hundreds of people in one gulp.

After a few detours, the fireman with a flame all over his body was running around on the ground, screaming miserably with a hideous face.

Syrax's ferocity was aroused, his nostrils flared vigorously, and he became greedy when he smelled the burnt smell.

"Dragon flame, Syrax!"

Rainiera hadn't noticed anything unusual yet and was gradually getting familiar with the rhythm of the battlefield.

"Hiss!"

Syrax suddenly shuddered, stared at the half-cooked corpse with his vertical pupils, folded his wings and swooped down.

The huge body landed on the ground, and its feet couldn't stop and plowed two furrows, and it used its wings to hook onto the ground to barely stabilize itself.

The dragon opened its mouth wide, grabbed a screaming fire man and bit it in half.

There was a click sound, and blood was picked up by Lao Gao.

Rhaenyra had not yet regained her balance, her hands clutching the saddle and shaking it.

When I opened my eyes, half of a corpse fell in front of me.

The severed arm flew over his head, and blood instantly covered his face.

In an instant, Rainier's head buzzed, her eyelashes with bloodshot beads trembled, and the scene in front of her was tinted blood red.

I have never seen such a bloody scene before.

My brain shut down, my body became stiff as a log, and I even forgot to breathe.

"Hiss!"

Syrax jumped around and chased the fire men like a cat chasing a mouse, completely ignoring the driver on his back.

"Run away, the dragon won't breathe fire anymore."

"Hahaha, may the old gods bless you..."

The mountain clan was like crazy, running out of the dragon's attack range.

"what's the situation?"

Aemon rode his white stag through the brush and heard shouts from afar that something was wrong.

The white deer shook its head and knocked away a person who was blocking its way.

He carried his master to the edge of the slope so that he could see the scene below clearly.

I saw a giant golden dragon blocking the path ahead, swallowing the fire man in big mouthfuls, and occasionally burping and spewing out black smoke.

Without the fire suppression from high altitude, the Gaoshan clan fled frantically.

On the other hand, the situation is not optimistic.

The Gaoshan clan had a large number of people, and they rushed forward despite the longbowmen's arrows, and soon rushed to the front to engage in close combat.

"Draw your sword and stop them!"

Adrian remained calm in the face of danger, holding a huge shield in one hand and a half sword in the other.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

A pack of mountain dogs swooped down from the high slope, pinned down several longbowmen in the front row and started biting them.

Taking advantage of the gaps in the formation, the Gaoshan clan swarmed over.

"Damn it, what the hell is Rhaenyra doing!"

Aemon frowned.

"Hiss!"

The gray shadow hissed, stared at the crowded path, and spewed out dragon flame fireballs.

It was like a divine army sent from heaven, which completely disrupted the charge of the Gaoshan clan. The faster they charged, the faster they died.

"Beep!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle was heard from deep in the forest, as if some order was given.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

With the bushes rustling loudly, groups of mountain dogs rushed out.

One by one, the small dogs jumped down the high slope and surrounded the longbow soldiers from the front.

Yimon was slightly surprised. He didn't expect there was such an expert in dog training.

"Come on!"

The mountain clan that was driven away by Syrax turned around and counterattacked, led by a hundred people who were all spearmen with black markings on their ears.

These spearmen were extremely courageous.

Seeing the huge dragon focused on eating, he threw out his spear and tried to pierce the dragon's scales.

Without exception, even the spears thrown at the wing membrane were bounced away.

There's no way to break the defense.

The spearman did not give up and prepared for the second round of throwing.

But this time, he aimed at the silver-haired girl on the dragon's back.

"not good!"

Aemon's face changed drastically and he pulled the reins forward.

"Yoyo~~"

The white deer was very smart. It turned around a few times, jumped back to the path on the steep slope, and quickly rushed to the rescue.

The big noise it made immediately attracted attention.

"And there's one with silver hair!"

"He is the noble lord of the valley. Kill him first..."

The spearman recognized Aemon's identity and decisively aimed his longhair at him, who looked easier to kill.

call out!call out!
Spears flew one after another, blocking the way.

Aemon raised his sword and slashed the spear with ease.

"Don't let him rush over!"

The spearmen were terrified and took turns throwing their spears.

Yimon used the same trick again, but forgot the white deer under his crotch.

Pfft!

A spear hit the white deer's chest, and the blood soaked its silky white fur, causing the deer to fall to its knees with a thud.

Imon's eyes blurred and he subconsciously rolled sideways to reduce inertia.

"Yoyo~~"

The white deer collapsed to the ground and tried hard to get up.

"Catch him!"

"No, kill him..."

Aemon used the force to roll to his feet, and looked up to see spearmen surrounding him from all directions.

A few brave guys were eager to try with spears in their hands.

Aemon glanced back and confirmed that the white deer was not hurt, and a huge stone fell from his heart.

Swish!
He held a bronze sword in his right hand and picked up a crude iron sword with his left.

Aemon remained calm and composed, and formed a sword flower with both hands.

Close combat?
Then give it a try.

(End of this chapter)