Game of Thrones: Holy Flame King

Chapter 92: Forward (Part 1)

The sun is like fire, just like Samwell's heart at this time.

He had already put on a full set of armor, held a lance, and carried a huge sword [Broken Heart] on his back. He was riding a white horse and standing in the front row of the queue. Behind him were more than 700 fully armed cavalry.

They are like steel sculptures, standing on the ridge, waiting for the order to attack.

The dry hot wind couldn't shake them a bit, it could only blow the flags fluttering.

Iron armor soon became hot in the Dornish sun.

But the group of Riverbend Knights still showed no signs of impatience or anxiety.

Samwell couldn't help reaching out to touch the giant sword [Broken Heart] on his back.

This Valyrian steel sword, which had been passed down by the Tully family for five hundred years, exuded an icy chill, slightly relieving the scorching heat at the moment.

About half a year ago, "The Rose of Highgarden" Margaery Tyrell used this great sword to canonize him as a knight.

The scene at that time is still vivid.

Earl Randall once said that he was not even qualified to touch the hilt of the [Broken Heart] sword, but now, he handed the sword to Samwell himself, and asked him to brandish the sword and lead the family knights to charge into battle.

The world is wonderful, it is really unpredictable.

Woo--

A muffled horn interrupted Samwell's thoughts.

He followed the prestige, and saw that the army led by Earl Randall had already rushed out from the back of the Dornish people.

At the same time, the port defenders who received the signal also started a counterattack.

Samwell's breathing gradually accelerated.

But he forced himself to resist the impulse and told himself——

The time has not yet come.

...

"what happened?"

"Why did the people from Hewan kill us from behind?"

"It should have landed from the upper reaches of the Turbulent River, and then killed it!"

"Where are the sentinels? The bastards of the Yronwood family didn't notice anything?"

...

There was a lot of confusion and commotion in the Dornish army.

And the ones with the ugliest faces were the knights of Gaoyin City.

Of course they knew that there were not many shoals for landing on the upper reaches of the Turbulent River, and the only place where such an army of thousands of people could be transported in a short period of time was the wharf of Gaoyin City.

But if the Hewan people really landed from the pier of Gaoyin City, then Gaoyin City...

"Dark Star" Gerald Dayne's face was ashen at this moment, wishing he could fly back to his hometown immediately.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Princess Arianne loudly stopped the commotion of her subordinates, her eyes quickly swept across the faces of the knights, and she said in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of! Since the people of Hewan dare to come out from behind the fence, let's give them a good one." lesson!"

"That's right! We still have an advantage in terms of military strength! The people of Hewan don't have the protection of the fence, so why should they beat us!"

"Yes, fight them head-on!"

"We will never lose!"

Seeing that everyone's fighting spirit was aroused again, Princess Arianne secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Due to the sudden arrival of the Hewan people, it was too late for Donne to calmly change his formation, but she still dispatched combat missions as quickly as possible, and then said:

"Warriors of Dorne, today is the time for us to show our might to the Seven Gods! I will personally beat the drums for you until the triumphant return!"

After finishing speaking, the Dorne princess turned her head and ran towards Gao Po behind her.

There, is the Dorne snare drum.

"For Her Royal Highness!"

"For Don!"

"For glory!"

...

The drums of war rumbled, as if hitting everyone's hearts heavily.

Samwell watched the official handover of the two armies, just like two distinct rivers colliding suddenly, rolling up blood-red waves.

The time has come!

He took a deep breath and lightly clamped the horse's belly.

The horse moved forward slowly and began to trot.

The seven hundred cavalry behind him followed closely.

After crossing the ridge, the river bay cavalry descended down the gentle slope, but the speed was not fast.

Because the distance is still too far at this time, speeding up too early will only waste the stamina of the horse.

Entering the relatively flat wilderness, the Dornish army formation was already clearly visible.

The biting murderous aura is as real as it is, permeating and converging over the river bay cavalry.

Samwell put down his helmet visor, leveled his lance, and leaned forward slightly.

The battle-tested horse beneath him immediately understood his master's intentions, and began to accelerate slowly.

The seven hundred cavalry behind them also made the same movement in unison.

The sound of horseshoes gradually became louder and louder, until it exploded on the wasteland like thunder on the ground!

The ground also began to tremble, like a small earthquake.

The gravel is constantly beating, the weeds are trembling, and even the scorching sun in the sky seems to hide behind the clouds in shock.

Such a terrifying momentum finally attracted the attention of the Dornish people.

But at this moment, it is too late.

The Riverbend Cavalry has accelerated to the limit, and the distance of several hundred yards is reached in an instant.

They are like a sharp arrow that leaves the string, heading straight for the right wing of the Dorne army formation!

forward.

Sam Wilmer recited his father's teachings and got rid of all distracting thoughts from his mind.

The cavalrymen of Dorn finally reacted and tried to protect the right flank of the army under the call of several knights.

But they have lost the opportunity. Not only did they not gather enough numbers, they also had no formation to speak of. More importantly, they did not have the time and space to accelerate.

And speed is everything in cavalry.

boom!

The first wave of collisions finally happened.

It was a group of Dornish cavalry hastily assembled.

They were brave and fearless, trying to stop the bay cavalry who had completed their acceleration, so as to give the infantry behind more time to form.

However, their ending is destined to be tragic.

Samwell knocked the Dorne knight flying in front of him, hot blood splashed on the armor, as if covering him with a bright gauze.

His speed didn't slow down at all.

forward.

Like a group of fast-moving steel monsters, the seven hundred river bay cavalry created a whirlwind of death on the wasteland, sweeping towards the right flank of the Dorne army formation.

Under the orders of the Dornish officers at the top of their lungs, a group of infantry hastily assembled held up their oaken shields and spears, trying to block the terrifying river bay cavalry.

But their faces all showed despair and fear.

Facing the charge of the armored cavalry, no one can remain calm and firm.

Rumble!

The thunderous sound of horseshoes has become the only sound in this world.

A loud bang hit every Dornish soldier's heart, making them terrified, making them tremble, and making them want to turn around and run away desperately.

However, is it possible to escape?

Samwell could already clearly see the panic on the enemy's face, he took a deep breath, and then held his breath, ready to face the collision of iron and blood.

forward.

boom! boom! boom!

With a loud bang, the riverbend knights in the front row crashed into the shield wall erected hastily by the Dornishmen.

In an instant, under the terrifying impact, countless Dornish soldiers seemed to have become light and fluffy puppets, spurting blood wildly and flying backwards.

The defense line on the right flank of the Dornish army was as thin as a layer of paper in front of the impact of the river bay cavalry, and a hideous gap was instantly torn open, and countless terrifying and ferocious steel monsters rushed in recklessly.

forward.

Samwell's eyes were already blood red, and his nostrils were filled with a strong smell of rust, and even the lance had been broken.

But he won't stop.

Throwing away the broken lance, Samwell pulled out the [Broken Heart] on his back and waved it vigorously.

This giant sword made of Valyrian steel is extremely sharp, combined with the high-speed impact of the horse and the terrifying power of Samwell itself, it can easily tear apart any sword, armor, or shield.

And of course flesh and bone.

forward.

After breaking through the line of defense, the Riverbend Cavalry, led by Samwell, pierced deeply into the heart of the Dorne army without any hindrance, like a red-hot sharp blade piercing into butter, and kept going Dive deeper!

Anyone who stands in front of the iron hoof will be completely crushed!

forward!

Wherever he went, there was a bloodbath, leaving wreckage all over the place.

Samwell's arms were numb, and the visor of his helmet was stained with so much blood that his vision was blurred.

But he still kept his mission firmly in mind——

forward! ! !

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