Chapter 428 Dark Harbor
"No!"
“Don't block the road, run away...”
Everyone's hair stood on end as they pushed and ran away in despair.
Boom—
The golden dragon flame was not sloppy at all, pushing all the way along the narrow path and drawing a long golden line in the red rock.
Some people looked up hastily and saw the last glimpse of their lives.
An adult dragon with bronze scales all over its body, brown wing membranes, and a ferocious appearance.
Bronze Fury—Vormisor
“Seven Hells!”
The moment he saw the giant bronze dragon, he welcomed the baptism of dragon flames with a dull expression.
There was a sizzling sound, and his face was completely different.
“Hiss!”
“Hiss!”
From mid-air, a deep shout came.
According to the intelligence collected by the intelligence chief, a large number of mercenaries have gathered in Bone Road.
Wormisor's vertical pupils were indifferent, and he flapped his wings mechanically, searching for the mercenary who was escaping alone.
“Hiss!”
At this time, he was wearing black steel armor and a red cloak, with the clan sword Black Fire on his waist.
“Haha, let's go.”
Harkport City of House Dondarrion.
But it's really cool.
Three days passed by.
Seeing the giant dragon hovering above their heads, the victims' expressions were numb and they didn't know how to hide or cry.
“Well done, Wormisole.”
Viserys' face was flushed, and he was indescribably excited and proud.
The victims of the disaster gathered in increasing numbers and blocked the fortress without retreating, seriously threatening the defense layout of Heigang.
The armor conceals his stout figure, and the jet-black steel adds a bit of fortitude. Paired with the dragon-winged helmet and the clan sword Black Fire, the whole person seems to be twenty years younger.
It still needs to be cleared up one by one.
In an instant, cries and wailings echoed around the entire rock.
Following the nickname of Bronze Fury.
After a moment, only broken and charred corpses were left everywhere.
No food, no hope.
It's not because of the intense heat, but because of the surging blood.
As he spoke, his chest rose and fell more intensely, and he raised his hand to wipe away the hot sweat.
Occasionally, when a child cries loudly, the adult will quickly silence him.
“Wormithor, Dragon Flame!”
“Hiss!”
Wormisor is like a bronze sun, soaring quickly and fiercely towards the other side of the mountain range.
They can no longer survive.
A large number of victims crossed the steep bone road and gathered in front of a narrow fortress.
The giant bronze dragon roared, its body over a hundred meters swooping down, and scorching golden fire spewed out from the huge mouth of the abyss.
Viserys gasped slightly and said to himself with a smile: "Fighting with a dragon is still a bit too exciting for me."
Behind the fortress is a majestic castle built on the mountain and towering into the clouds.
The fortress was built between the rock walls on both sides, with a height of more than ten feet, and a huge bronze door with horizontal bars.
A huge bronze dragon rushed out of the castle, looking down at the victims below with cold eyes.
Once discovered, they will be burned with dragon flames immediately.
The rock walls on both sides are covered with honeycomb-like shooting holes, which are always aimed at enemies trying to attack.
Viserys was high-spirited and grinned: "There are still many enemies who want to see the wrath of the sleeping dragon."
The only thing that can be done is to follow the crowd and gather at the fortress on the Bone Road, waiting for the scorching sun.
Become a fearless dragon knight who is good at fighting.
Unconsciously, a mood called despair spread silently, looming over the victims more than a dragon.
Suddenly, two dragon roars came from far away, and two giant dragons flew out of the sky of thousands of miles of dark clouds.
One is black and the other is light blue, chasing one after the other as if dancing together.
The giant black dragon plunged into the sky, gliding freely along the rock wall, smashing the protruding rocks with its sharp claws.
Rhaegar wore a black robe and said softly: "Glutton, don't scare the victims."
The black dragon has faint green eyes and rushes towards the conspicuous black port with its head held high.
Menghuo chased after her with a pair of light blue wings spread out, and her appearance was as gorgeous as another blue sky and clouds.
Helena's little face was tense, and she looked at the stinking victims from time to time.
"dragon…"
“Targaryen…”
Two giant dragons passed over their heads. The victims were alarmed and stared closely at the dragons and the young girls on their backs.
The dragon guards the fortress, and no one can break through the bone road.
Involuntarily, the victims became more and more desperate. They faced the scorching sun, and their hearts were so cold that they were covered with frost.
Not long after, the giant dragon disappeared from sight.
Enter the invisible and intangible Black Harbor City.
Higang, front courtyard.
Wormisor landed first, occupying the few open areas left in the courtyard.
the other side.
Gluttony and Dreamfire landed outside the courtyard. The more than ten feet of black basalt city wall looked like a row of rural earth walls, barely blocking the strong hind limbs of the two giant dragons.
Pinching his head slightly, the dragon's head jumped over the deep moat, overlooking all corners of the vestibule.
Rhaegar took off his hood and stepped off the dragon's back.
Rumble —
The city gate slowly opened, and a group of soldiers came out to greet them.
“Rhaegar, my child!”
Viserys took long strides, looking very happy.
“Father, are you okay?” Rega smiled slightly and walked towards him.
Viserys took hold of his eldest son's arm, squeezed the strong muscles, and smiled broadly: "It's great that you can come."
Father and son had already sent a message, Rhaegar wanted to solve the trouble in the Stormlands first.
"Father."
Helena climbed down from the dragon's back, smiled and rushed forward for a hug.
Viserys was wearing armor and could only hug his daughter through the iron sheet, and said distressedly: "Helena, you should stay in King's Landing."
After Maiden's Day, the younger daughter hid in Harrenhal.
Later, he returned to the Red Keep and quietly went to the Stormlands.
Helena frowned slightly and reflected: "I want to find a blue island and meet my brother first."
“You mean Tas?”
Viserys was slightly startled and asked in confusion.
The Isle of Tarth is one of the satellite islands off the coast of Westeros.
Located in the north of Broken Ship Bay, separated from the mainland by a strait.
The island is very beautiful, with different landforms such as mountains, lakes, plains, and valleys.
Because of the blue water nearby, it is also called the Sapphire Island.
Helena felt a little confused and said vaguely: "I only saw a blue island."
“Then you should really go there and take a look.”
Viserys raised his eyebrows, noticing that his youngest daughter was mentally unstable again.
He doesn't think Helena has the talent for Dragon Dream.
Dragon dreams should be triggered by dreams and appear indirectly and steadily.
Helena's nonsense was more like a fragmented picture that suddenly flashed in her mind.
“Father, let's talk about it after we enter the city.”
Rhaegar changed the subject.
Viserys hurriedly said: "Yes, I asked Count Simon to prepare the banquet."
The old Simon Dondarrion, the Earl of Blackport, nodded gently and dressed meticulously.
This is a proud and face-conscious old stubborn man.
Also went out to welcome the white knight Yilick and Ariqi brothers to protect the king at all times.
The brothers nodded and greeted respectfully: "Prince, princess."
Rhaegar smiled, took Helena's hand and walked inside.
Helena was unhappy, her slightly freckled face almost wrinkled into a bun.
Rhaegar said as he walked: "We have to go to Highgarden later, so don't be depressed."
“Oh~”
Helena squeaked.
She saw a fishmonger on the blue island and was a little curious about what it meant.
Soon, the group of people walked into the front courtyard of the castle.
"Roar…"
Wormisor was lying on the ground, the ferocious dragon head with horns and crown slightly raised, exuding a chilling aura.
Rhaegar took the opportunity to take a look at the bronze beast.
Having continuously hunted and killed smuggled mercenaries in the past few days, Wormisor was very energetic and regained some of his previous ferocity.
Viserys panted slightly and said proudly: "Vormithor is a true warrior, more powerful than I thought."
Compared with the usual dragon riding parades, actually riding a dragon on the battlefield is a different experience.
Rhaegar's eyes fell on his father and asked, "Is there anything wrong with your health?"
Father has cuts on his body and may not be able to keep up.
Viserys waved his hand and said confidently: "Don't worry about me, I'm just a little tired, don't hurt the wound."
Originally, I thought that fighting with a dragon would tear my wounds and make me embarrassed on the battlefield.
Unexpectedly, nothing happened to him, and Wormisor was able to take advantage of his air superiority.
Let's chat and walk and enter the castle.
Heigang City is built on a cliff, facing the bone road. The wall is covered with a layer of vine-like green plants, like a green waterfall.
Walking into the castle hall, the walls and green plants block the sun, and the temperature suddenly becomes cooler.
The old count ordered his attendants to prepare meals and arrange a sumptuous banquet.
Just before I was seated, another person hurried over.
“Your Majesty, the military supplies have been reviewed clearly.”
Tailan was sweating profusely and panting to report the mission.
He ran too fast, his blond hair was a little messy, and his clothes smelled faintly of sweat.
There is no trace of the strict external requirements.
Viserys asked about the general situation and motioned for the other person to take a seat.
Taylan nodded fawningly, not forgetting to send greetings to Rhaegar.
Overtly or covertly, the crown prince is his immediate boss.
Rhaegar smiled back, surprised that Tailan was here.
After thinking about it, it's no problem.
The Prince's Palace was built in the Dorne Frontier, located behind the Black Harbor and stuck at the exit of the Bone Road.
As a supervisor and a former imperial minister, Tailan's temporary recruitment is normal.
Before the meal started, Tailan reported some situations alone.
“Heigang has two thousand infantry, eight hundred archers, twenty-six knights, and some kerosene and other supplies to defend the city.”
“There were at least 10,000 Dornish victims outside the city, and several narrow paths became the targets of mercenaries, but they were all destroyed by His Majesty riding on the Vormisor.”
Rhaegar listened carefully and analyzed the gap between the enemy and ourselves.
First of all, there are no reinforcements in Black Harbor.
In addition to supporting the Three Daughters Kingdom, the rest of the Stormlands army is clearing out the remnants of Dorne.
It will take at least a month or so before order can be completely restored and troops can be dispatched for reinforcements.
But that's okay.
The terrain of Heigang is dangerous and the main road is blocked. An army of 3,000 people is enough to block an army of 100,000 people.
And my father and Wormisor are in charge, which is really unbreakable.
Rhaegar's thoughts turned around and he realized that the one that needed reinforcements the most was the Prince's Pass.
Prince's Pass is not as dangerous as the Bone Road, and there is no old guy like Count Simon sitting in Nightsong City.
Don't underestimate Simon Dondarrion.
Although this old guy is shameless, he has participated in Rhaenyra's blind date parade before.
When he was young, he was also a fanatic who often fought against the Dornish people.
His military exploits are much greater than those of Royce Cullen and Earl Swin who died in battle.
The waiters served a delicious meal and everyone started to move.
Viserys took a sip of wine and suddenly said seriously: "The Sea Serpent has lost its son and has mobilized the navy of the Stepstone Islands to head towards Plank Town."
(End of this chapter)
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