Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 290 God's Fire Pillar of Punishment

"There are monsters ahead, don't squeeze, don't push so hard, back up, don't—"

The savages in front struggled desperately, making mournful and miserable cries, but the giants behind ignored them and only pushed forward excitedly.

"Surrender and die!" Barristan yelled through his tin trumpet.

"I" the savage looked distorted, hesitating.

"Hissing—" Dahei poked his head out, the ferocious dragon's head occupied the whole sight of the wild man, and sparks spewed out from the nostrils as big as wine glasses.

"Surrender, I surrender, surrender." The wild man gave up struggling, rushed out of the city gate, threw away his weapon, and ran straight to a place far away from Dahei.

Several night watchmen including Eddie and Grant pressed forward with their crossbows, shouting, "Kneel down!"

"Put on the chains." Eddie threw three chains used by ordinary prisoners.

Even though there were only four night watchmen, the three savages who were frightened by the dragon did not resist. They knelt on the ground obediently and picked up the chain hesitantly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" came from the sky-shattering pitiful howl, looked back, saw giant Wang Mage who was nearly [-] meters tall was on fire, billowing thick smoke, rolling crazily on the ground.

And that ferocious white monster smacked him with its tail from time to time, making Mago's bones crack and wailing again and again.

Trembling suddenly, the three savages put iron chains on each other swiftly.

Seeing that the giant king was still in the mud puddle with a smell of flesh, Dany said to Jon, "Let the wildling captives go and tie the giant."

In this way, the savages and giants entered the city gate one after another, and came out from the other end. The savages in front did not shed tears when they saw the coffin, and rushed towards Dahei bravely, being melted by a mouthful of dragon flames. After the fire, the savages behind saw the coffin and immediately surrendered with tears, while the people behind them would rather die than submit, and set an example for those behind them

Round after round of this cycle, around dusk, a giant "remnant" has been spread in the wide yard, a total of 45 people!

Either their muscles and bones were broken, or their bodies were scorched and smoking, or they just belched, but no matter whether they were dead or alive, they were all captured by wildlings and tied chains on their hands and feet.

There are more savages, and the handcuffs to bind them are not enough, so they can only be driven and locked into stone prisons.

"Huh, there's no one else?" After waiting for a while, no savages came out, so Dany couldn't help but wondered: "One of you should go inside and find out what the savages are doing."

The wildling army definitely didn't retreat, the night watchmen on the city wall were still fighting!

"I'll go." Toad Toad took the initiative to invite Ying. He stepped on the dirty brown human flesh refining oil and entered the city gate. After a while, he ran out quickly and shouted: "There are still wild people inside. Knowing the danger outside, they all shrank there and did not move."

"They—huh?" Dani raised her head abruptly, her purple pupils constricted, and under the dim sky, a goshawk was circling and flying in the snowflakes all over the sky. .

"Shapechangers!" she sneered through gritted teeth.

"Dahei" Danny shouted, and ran quickly on the stone steps, leaping forward, just landed on the back of Dahei who moved over.

"Squeal—"

"Plop--" Dahei flapped his wings vigorously, bringing a gust of wind in the courtyard, leading Dani to leap into the sky.

"Hey——" the goshawk was very alert. As soon as the black dragon took off, it let out a long cry and flapped its wings to fly high into the sky.

The speed was getting faster and faster, almost accelerating to [-] kilometers per hour in ten seconds. Large swathes of snow fell on Dani like small stones. She had to squint her eyes and crawl on the big black back.

"Xiao——" the night watchman on the city wall intuitively sensed a black shadow jumping up quickly, and the screaming wind caused by the turbulence of the air current blew away a thin layer of falling snow on the city wall.

"Dragon, the Dragon Queen has flown into the sky on a dragon!" shouted one of the night watchmen.

"The location of Mance Rayder is still uncertain, she is going." The one-armed blacksmith's eyes were fixed, and he saw the goshawk flapping its wings frantically in the snow.

"The dragon is chasing a falcon!?" The night watchman was puzzled.

"Hey——" Goshawk had already flown to an altitude of more than 3000 meters, thinking that the flying snow blocked the sight of the giant dragon—he couldn't even see the huge Great Wall below anyway—who knows that he just hovered Half a circle later, a terrifying crisis hit his heart like a real storm, and almost subconsciously, he began to drive the eagle to fall at a high speed in the direction of the wildling camp outside the Great Wall.

"Hawking——" the giant dragon roared, and the sound spread all over the field. It was far louder and more majestic than the giant's howl. As if pressing the pause button, there was only the whistling of wind in the moment of silence.

Everyone looked up at the huge black monster in midair.

"This is a giant dragon, the power of a giant dragon, so terrifying!" Looking at the black dragon soaring freely in the strong wind, the one-armed Donna seemed insane.

"Hey——" the goshawk didn't fly to the skinchanger as Dany thought, or in other words, when the black dragon slowed down and hung not far behind it, the skinchanger also guessed author's thoughts.

Goshawk gave up the idea of ​​using flexible steering to get rid of the dragon—the other party was far faster and more dexterous than it—the heavy dragon's power slowly but firmly occupied his mind, making the skinchanger in Goshawk give up the idea of ​​giving up his pet .

But he also deeply understood one thing: for a skinchanger, a goshawk companion is extremely rare, and it is even possible that this eagle is the only flying pet in his life.

So, the goshawk didn't circle around anymore, it fell vertically from mid-air as if hit by an arrow.

But the giant dragon is more familiar with this action than it, followed by

"Swish swish swish..." Suddenly, a huge two-meter-long arrow flew past slowly, its speed was so slow that it could be grasped in one go, and it had no lethality at all, but Dany understood that this height was already close to the range of the giant's bow and arrow.

"Hissing——" Dahei gracefully slid through an arc in mid-air, leaving the array of giant archers, and flew towards the continuous camp on the edge of the forest.

Now that the trump card has been exposed, then

After getting closer, Dani hesitated, and [-]% of her murderous intent disappeared in an instant.

There were nearly 300 wildling troops rushing out of the forest, including knights riding horses and leopards, hundreds of mammoth knights, more than [-] giants running wildly on the ground holding tree trunks, and dozens of wolf spirits and skinchangers.

There are barbarians on the mountains, sailors in the salt sea, cannibal tribes from the great glaciers, cavemen with faces dyed in various colors, dog chariots on the frozen coast, Hornfoot men with soles like boiled leather...

Dany didn't have any hesitation or intolerance in killing these weird wildling troops, but when the dragon flew to the edge of the forest, the children wrapped in wild animal fur and playing snowball fights around the yurt, the women and the old people gathering firewood and making fire in the forest covered a large area. , over 10 people, all refugees!!!

"Dracarys!" she ordered.

"Boom—" The 20-meter-long dragon flame was like a coulter, rowing from the east to the west of the savage camp, mud and residual snow splashed two meters high, women and children howled and fled to the depths of the forest.

The giants and men cried out in anger and grief on the battlefield, and the attacking team immediately collapsed. The cavalry, infantry, and giants gave up the gates of the Great Wall that had been guarded for hours, and strode towards the camp, toward their wives, children, and children.

"This"

Seeing the pillar of dragon flames raging in the camp and in the woods like the fire sword of the gods, causing a large billowing smoke and raging flames, the night watchmen on the Great Wall were terrified and stunned.

"This is the giant dragon, so the rage of the year is nothing more than that?" Some night watchmen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Another night watchman wiped off the cold sweat on his brow, and said in a trembling voice, "Fortunately, the Dragon Queen belongs to our side. I can't imagine what we will do if a giant dragon comes to attack the Great Wall."

"It seems..." Blacksmith Tang Na looked at it intently for a while, and said doubtfully, "Your Majesty seems to have avoided the barbarian camp, and all the dragon flames sprayed on the open space."

"That's right, Long Yan didn't even shoot in a straight line. Her Majesty avoided all the tents and savages precisely." An old man said.

Behind the battlements was an ornate Myrish brass lens on a tripod. It belonged to Maester Aemon, and used it for stargazing at night.

At this time, the long barrel was turned down, and an old night watchman had been scouting the enemy situation, hoping to find Mance Rayder, the wildling king, in the camp beside the forest.

Well, Jon is actually not familiar with Mance Rayder, but the older Night Watchmen know the Wildling King.Because Mance Rayder grew up in Castle Black, and he gave up his oath of the Night's Watch ten years ago and went off to become a wildling outside the Wall.

Tang Na and a few other night watchmen went to the lens to take a closer look, and they found that only the forest behind the camp was burning. In the smoke, one could see that the tent was still there, and there were no piles of corpses, not even a single dead person, only countless savages burning. Running and crying in the mud afterward.

"What is she going to do?" the red-nosed old doctor wondered.

"The savages have retreated." The prostitute Ze pointed at the savages running wild below, and laughed loudly: "No matter what your Majesty thinks, we repelled the crazy siege of [-] savages with only one unlucky death. We have won!"

As she spoke, she hugged the night watchman beside her and kissed him wetly, and the night watchman was also happy to respond.

Well, many people are still benefactors of Ze!

Every night watchman got her garlic kiss, and even the red-nosed old doctor was pinned on the box by her and slapped a few times.

It is night, in the great halls of Castle Black.

The fireplace is blazing, and the roasting hall is as warm as spring. The wooden table under the chandelier is full of fragrant food, such as toasted bread, fried salt cod, grilled sausage, beef sauce, and yogurt, mixed with carrots and turnip pieces oatmeal

The night watchman, the children who lost their parents in Mole Village, the prostitute Ze, a few farmers who came to do odd jobs, forty or fifty people sat at the first two rows of long wooden tables.

A wooden table was placed across the top, with Dany in the center, Maester Aemon on the left and Ser Barristan on the left, and Ser Wenton Stow and Donnel the blacksmith were sitting with them.

Donner was a master blacksmith and also acted as the castellan; Vinton Stout, a nobleman who had been a ranger for 80 years, was about the same age as Master Aemon, but not as handsome as the old bachelor, and a little demented.

Well, Jon, Perestan are sitting in the 'mass booth'.Maester Aemon was still very puzzled by this, thinking that Dany had treated her doctor badly.

On the contrary, the red-nosed old man was very self-conscious, embarrassing but resolutely rejected Maester Aemon's act of giving up his seat.

The old scholar vaguely guessed that there must be something hidden at this time, so he didn't force it.

The blacksmith was an interim commander, but Ser Staw was the proper castellan of Castle Black.

　Regarding the number of wildlings, I read the original work carefully, and I was a little confused. I said 10 people for a while, and forty to fifty thousand people for a while. A thousand savages—then the savages hadn't gone to Hardwood.

　　In fact, Stannis didn't kill many wildlings. It was clearly stated that Mance Rayder lost more than 1000 elite wildlings.

　　And how vast is Beyond the Great Wall?

　　A Canada is as big, and the geographical environment is similar, the savages are not gathered in one place, they are very scattered, and there are savage tribes everywhere.

　　After thinking about it, I decided to set the total number of savages at 10—the old and the weak, women and children plus one. After all, Beyond the Great Wall is too big and the population is too small to support the formation of civilization.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)