Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

"You go first, I'll deal with them first!"

Hendry Bracken and Harry Riverman said in unison, and rushed towards the Notepad with half of the guards.

The Notepad didn't even look at them, and kept his eyes on Beth Bracken and others: "Catch them, don't let those girls run away!"

The two groups of people fought together. Both sides were experienced warriors wearing sophisticated armor. For a while, no one could do anything to the other.

However, the number of the Magic Mountain Army in the city was increasing. When they heard the call from the Notepad, many soldiers surrounded them.

'Sweet Mouth' Raff was the first to arrive with his men. When he saw Beth and others struggling to move forward under the protection of the guards, his eyes were straight.

"Gods of the Seven! Notepad, what good stuff did you find? Quick! Catch them!"

Notepad was caught in a dilemma by Hendry and Harry, and cursed: "Can't you see I can't stand it anymore? You bastard with a human on your diao, come and help me!"

After the people of 'sweet mouth' Raff joined the battlefield, the situation immediately became one-sided.

The guards of Stonehedge City were killed and retreated step by step, and finally put up a desperate resistance with their backs against the city wall.

"Woo woo woo, what should we do now?" A daughter of the Bracken family cried. It was the first time she saw so many wolf-like eyes.

Beth gritted her teeth and looked at her sisters with red eyes: "Take the medicine I gave you. If you are caught, take it!"

Hendry Bracken complained: "I have said long ago that we should obey the orders of the King of the North and go to Riverrun to join our father, otherwise we would not end up in the current situation!"

Harry Rivers had one arm cut off: "Don't complain about those useless things, kill a few more bastards first."

The Bracken family fell into despair at this moment, and they were determined to die at this time.

Beth held a dagger in her hand. If any sister did not have the courage to take the poison, she would help them get rid of it, otherwise when they fell into the hands of the Mountain, they would suffer more torture than death.

The soldiers around him fell one after another, and the faces of the Bracken family were already splattered with blood.

Medicine...

Beth Bracken looked around and held the medicine in her hand tightly.

"Woo woo woo..."

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The cries of the women of the Bracken family and the collision of fine iron were in my ears.

The guards around me fell one after another, and finally, the guard closest to me also fell.

Beth held the dagger in her hand tightly. She could no longer maintain her calmness on the surface and was about to go crazy under the threat of death.

"Haha, look at these girls!"

The notepad rushed out from a gap, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Bracken woman who was close at hand.

"Ahhhhh!"

The woman screamed. In the chaos, she had completely lost her mind, her mind was blank, and she completely forgot the medicine in her hand.

Beth's hands trembled slightly. She wanted to kill her sister and avoid her humiliation.

But that was her sister!

No one could kill their relatives without changing their expressions.

She raised the dagger and wanted to move, but her body still couldn't move.

Her dagger fell to the ground, she couldn't do it.

"I'm sorry... I'm too weak... I can't do it..."

Beth was almost about to collapse, her tears covered her entire face. She didn't dare to look at her sister again, and she knelt on the ground and covered her face and cried.

The notepad was excited, he reached out to pull the woman, but the next second, an arrow shot over.

Swoosh!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The arrow accurately pierced through the hand that the notepad wanted to reach out, and continued to fly forward after piercing, nailing it to the ground.

Everyone looked in the direction where the arrow flew.

It was a cavalry team with a neat and solemn military appearance. Everyone's armor was very sophisticated. Although they were not heavy cavalry, the momentum they exuded was even better.

The most eye-catching thing was the flag they held high.

It was a flag with the appearance of a dire wolf.

"Wolf cavalry! It's a wolf cavalry!"

Although Harry Hewen had been knocked to the ground, when he saw the flag, he still burst out all his strength and roared hoarsely.

"Reinforcements are coming! It's His Majesty Robb's wolf riders! Everyone, come out quickly!"

Hendry Bracken was already too weak to lift his sword, but the cavalry somehow gave him great courage and strength. He jumped up in an instant and killed the unprepared soldiers in front of him.

If the army of the Mountain and the people of the riverlands represent terror.

Then the wolf riders represent legends.

The Battle of the Whispering Wood, the Battle of the Raid on Riverrun, and the legend of sweeping the Lannister army in the riverlands.

The wolf riders are invincible!

If Robb, the King of the North, is the legendary Aegon the Conqueror, then the wolf riders are the three dragons under the legendary Conqueror!

Because the wolf riders are invincible!

"His Majesty Robb's reinforcements have arrived! They are the Wolf Riders, hurry out and kill the enemy!"

"Long live His Majesty Robb! Long live the Wolf Riders! Long live Stonehedge!"

"Long live His Majesty Robb! Long live the Wolf Riders! Long live Stonehedge!"

Led by Harry Rivers and Hendry Bracken, the remaining dozen guards began to roar in unison.

Then the soldiers who were still fighting in Stonehedge heard it and began to roar to dispel the fear in their hearts.

The shouts soon spread throughout Stonehedge.

The appearance of the wolf riders and their flags made the whole city boil.

After experiencing despair, the arrival of the wolf riders was like the first light of dawn, bringing hope.

In the terrifying atmosphere of the death of the Mountain Army, this little hope brought the courage to fight to the death.

"Come out and fight! Find the flag of the wolf riders, find the flag of His Majesty Robb, and everyone unite together for Stonehedge, for His Majesty Robb!"

One of the wolf riders ran out alone. He had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties. He was Sir Stevron Frey.

He was experienced. After seeing the miserable situation in the city, he immediately realized that the defenders of Stonehedge did not put up a decent resistance.

So the first thing he had to do was to arouse the confidence of the hiding defenders.

Many soldiers hiding in the caves or preparing to escape suddenly lost most of their terrified expressions after hearing the roars of the Stonehedge defenders and the Wolf Riders.

They picked up their weapons on the ground again, stopped running, and began to look for the flags of the Wolf Riders in the city.

If they were not completely desperate, how could they run away?

Their families are in Stonehedge!

"For Stonehedge! For His Majesty Robb!"

"For Stonehedge! For His Majesty Robb!"

"For Stonehedge! For His Majesty Robb!"

I don't know when this cry was shouted, but soon everyone began to shout this sentence, and it became more and more neat and louder!

Under the flag of the Wolf Riders, more and more Stonehedge defenders gathered, shouting long live loudly, with the belief of death on their faces.

After experiencing a rout, the defenders of Stonehedge actually gathered again!

Such a scene is rare in the history of the entire Westeros continent.

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