Listening to the sound of crashing and cracking of wood below, as well as the screams and screams, the garrison of the Elenwood family laughed one by one.

One by one, like slaves who had been oppressed for a long time, turned and became masters.

The commander yelled and went around in circles and cheered. The tired archer leaned out: "There are rabbits under the tortoise shell! Look how happy they are jumping!"

The rabbits in their mouths naturally included soldiers from other families, and the bloodstained white lions and giants' unstoppable rushes made them feel the benefits of being a tortoise with a shrunken head.

Earl Anders Ellenwood threw them down as rubbish, and they are now showing their value.

During this time, they collected all the sand snakes in the valleys and green hills near the stone road.

And they also got the support of all snake breeders.

However, Cui Sidan is only their partner. All they want is self-protection and independence with their power.

The venomous snake shines, so let's watch the performance of the six big families.

They think the city of Irenewood is indestructible.

If you want to win independence and reproduce the glory of the former "Sovereign King of Dorne", the people below must die.

This is the case with the Six Great Families, as is the case with Zhuo Ge's army.

Horseback warriors swarmed in, and the hunting range of the sand snakes spread to this place, holding a heavy dawn, Tristan who was struggling to kill Tristan yelled: "Sir Archibald Ellenwood, open the city gate and let us in!"

Just let him scream and break his throat, the blood nobles from the guardians of the stone road, under the restraint of the new Patriarch Sir Archibald Ilanwood, were indifferent and pretended not to hear.

Cooperating with him to release the snake is to kill the enemy, but other than that, he doesn't look down on the so-called Prince Dorn.

Sir Archibald Ellenwood, nicknamed "Big Man", was the nephew of the Earl of Ellenwood. He had been in business in Meereen, and he had naturally witnessed the fierceness of the Unsullied.

At present, Tristan Martel can't handle even Dothraki's horsemen. If he rashly opens the city gate and lets them rush into the city, plus the Unsullied, how can the soldiers and civilians in the city resist it?

What morality is right now, after the death of Doran Martell, the hearts of the people who were abandoned by the Earl of Irenewood were already cold.

People don't kill themselves for their own sake, they don't want this vitality to be exhausted!

After the bucket was thrown, the trebuchet operating under load was broken and deformed, unrecognizable, and the mission of the Irenewood family had been completed.

"Damn it! We shouldn't believe these gangsters!"

Many people yelled angrily. The betrayal of Earl Anders Ellenwood, coupled with the cruelty of his abandoned people, made them mad.

But their madness was soon ended by the cold Yarak Scimitar.

Sand snakes can upset the Dothraki people for a while, and it is impossible for them to deal with them as enemies.

After all, sand snakes move with the smell of blood.

In their consciousness, there is no enemy or self.

Zogo has several times as many people as the six major families to sacrifice, but Tristan Martel does not.

He could only keep stepping back, hiding in the densely packed Dorn soldiers and shouting.

Zhuo Ge took the lead in killing the enemy, and the heavy task of arranging troops naturally fell on Tyrion's shoulders.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

The little devil cursed in a low voice.

"Preparation for the ballista," he ordered: "Preparation for the ballistic weapon."

After adjusting the shooting range, he issued the order to project.

"Swish swish!"

The stone bullet and the fuel tank lifted off and landed on the shield hand of the six big families.

Tyrion saw clearly that there was no one of his own fighters there.

The stone bomb made a muffled noise, throwing the rotating gravel into the air.

They fall to the ground like hail, or hit people.

Whenever he hits a person, the little devil yells, "One is even! Next one!"

To raise the ground, an arrow whizzed past his ears, almost hitting him.

"Bah!" He cursed in the direction of Lai Arrow: "The female horse, I didn't participate again!"

This is the case on the battlefield, how can it be possible to be alone.

If in the past, the little devil had already stepped on the war horse and charged, but now he holds his own identity. He thinks that the dangerous thing of charging into the battle should be left to Zhuo Ge to do more safely.

The world gradually faded into a red mist.

The snowball slowed down, and immediately three golden-armored riders pounced on it.

It is impossible for five thousand people to kill 20,000 people. They are very clear about the strategy to win.

The trio had only one goal, one key point, Zhuo Ge.

Zhuo Ge stabs, slashes, and cuts fiercely. He successively chopped down two golden-armored knights dressed as nobles.

The other fell on his knees, trying in vain to stop the blood flowing from his neck.

"We Dornites are compelled, you invaders..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with anger.

People keep coming from all directions.

Dothraki, the unsullied.

"Be vigilant!" Cui Sidan commanded: "Remember what we Dornites are good at, spears are not suitable for group fighting! Don't fall in love with fighting, the damned barbarian king should be surrounded!"

Zhuo Ge didn't want to be the target of public criticism, and let other knights rush to take revenge.

Cao yelled again, then cut off the other arm of the opposing knight, and the blood mist splashed.

It's as simple as knocking down a petal.

"Open-open-city-gate!"

Tristan roared, his voice was like thunder.

But the city gate was closed, allowing his voice to echo in the world inside and outside the high wall.

The falling objects were bombarded wildly, completely disrupting the formation of Cui Dance's army, and everyone began to take care of themselves.

Compared with the chaotic violence zone, the damage of falling objects is not too great, but they always force people to pray, prompting them to look up at the sky.

Some people didn't adjust their sight until they were shot by a braided warrior with excellent archery skills.

Under the giant's as if nothingness charge, the swarming Unsullied ones followed him and slaughtered everywhere.

The flat sandy ground was soon soaked with blood, and the sandy ground was densely covered with corpses.

But the dead will not be lonely, the crow will come to accompany them.

The crows that live in the Crimson Mountains are not afraid of people, because nothing is more terrifying than hunger.

With the gods on top, we have few people.

Cui Dance watched the people around him fall one by one, and he started to retreat.

But he wanted to hold on for a while to see if the uninvited guest's words were true.

Cui Sidan, who is very capable of commanding the army from Yi, has done his best, but the six big families who can't please each other, their lack of discipline is also desperate, which makes them very fragile.

The team winded for nearly two leagues, and there were many brave fighters among them, but two-thirds of those who could fight bravely had been pecked by crows.

More and more people fell, and bright red flags fell beside the deceased.

But the Longma Tengyue Flag kept swinging, in the three directions of due east, due south and due west, the Dorn people were still resisting, but the attackers stepped directly on it.

Their numbers are getting sparser, and Zhuo Ge's army has an advantage.

In the center of the battle group, the patriarch of the Fowler family stands tall on the stirrups, the red and black cloak and eagle wing helmet make it very eye-catching.

He raised his sword and swung it, but people never backed away and kept gathering, while the Unsullied in a wedge-shaped queue rushed to kill with their guns and shields.

Zhuo Ge saw that the stallion of the patriarch of the Fowler family stood up on its hind legs, kicked wildly, and was stabbed in the chest by a spear.

Then, the torrent of steel drowned him.

It's almost over, Zhuo Ge thought to himself, they collapsed.

Some Dornites began to abandon their weapons and run away.

Maybe they think the deep crimson mountains can shelter them.

Just as Zhuo Ge was about to order the Unsullied One with flexible legs and feet to pursue, a loud and sharp horn sounded from his logistics unit.

Kao looked back and found that a cloud of gray mist emerged from the end of the yellow sand that he could see, and it was sweeping towards the city of Irenewood!

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