Game of Thrones: Lord of Winter

"This is our man, sir." When they found the body of the scout.

Garlan Tyrell had led the army to pursue for more than a day, but no scout had returned. Now they were still confused about the enemy's location.

This kind of enemy is too tricky. How did they find so many scouts?

As for the escaped party, careful people can find that their commander seems to be in a very bad mental state. They may not know, but Cole understands that he has used too much of the Eye of Time.

His blue-purple eyes were full of intricate bloodshot.

They can't relax for a moment. If they let a scout go, they will be quickly caught up.

The white dragon lingered on the Highgarden army day and night. They bit Cole's back tightly, and sent out scouts one after another.

Cole has been trying to cover up the traces, but the effect is not good.

The white dragon saw that the Highgarden army stopped, and Cole also ordered to rest for a while. After tying the horse under the tree, he sat down quietly, wanting to take a nap, anyway, there was a white dragon watching.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The body and brain were completely isolated.

When he opened his eyes, it was already night. The memories brought by Bai Long flooded into his mind, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Damn, why didn't you remind me earlier, Bai Long.

Cole felt a sense of grievance in his heart, and his mind was stunned, but there was no time to think about anything else at this time.

The enemy had gone around in front of them without knowing when, and was now coming here.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise they would be caught off guard.

Forward or backward, the enemy divided its troops on both sides. He had to choose in an instant.

After all, he was still a human being, he would get tired and make mistakes.

Rushing forward, estimating the number of people in front and behind in the sky, he decisively chose to move forward.

Seeing Cole leading the way, everyone followed him to break through.

Soon the two armies handed over.

Cole hit a cavalryman in the face with his sword. At this time, another cavalryman passed by him. Cole turned around to avoid the lance, stretched out his hand to grab the man, and elbowed him with his wrist armor, and the man fainted instantly.

The two swords flashed like flowing light, strong and powerful, and the warhorse under him also showed great power. He rushed straight and actually entered the belly of the enemy.

Such fighting power really scared people. For a while, the horses retreated one after another, until a knight in dark green glazed pottery armor came with a lance.

In the moonlight, the rose on the armor could be vaguely seen.

The fierce horse galloped wildly, the cloak was awe-inspiring, and the iron hooves were trampling, like a galloping iron man.

Cole stared at the lance and leaned over to avoid it. The two flashed like the wind. The lance suddenly rose sideways above Cole's head, which was extremely dangerous, but he still dodged it.

This scene also shocked the green knight. He tightened the reins, slowed down the charge, and then turned his horse's head and chased back.

One stab, one slash, and then two oncoming knights. At this time, the fierce sound of horse hooves behind him sounded again. Cole didn't need to look back, it was the green knight.

He pulled away and dodged, and the lance missed again. The green knight simply threw away the lance, drew the long sword at his waist, and rode directly to him.

With a ping, the two swords collided with each other. Fortunately, Cole still had a sword and swung it.

The green knight was also very agile. He took off the sword that was against Cole and swung the sword to block.

With a bang, the sound of the sword rang again. The two of them went back and forth, chopping, slashing, stabbing, and lifting.

Cole attacked left and right, and the knight also pulled up the shield and blocked all of Cole's attacks. Every time he seized the gap, it was a fatal attack.

He was shocked by the strong fighting power of this man, and Garland was also amazed at the agility of the enemy.

The long sword went straight through, and the opponent swung his shield to hit him. A sword light came from behind the shield first. Cole followed the sword and raised his left sword lightly.

Garland felt a shock in his palm, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.

Such a great force, Garland was secretly shocked. Before he could hold the sword tightly, his neck felt cold instantly. He shrank tightly and just avoided a fatal killing move.

Cole failed to hit it, and swung his sword again.

Garland hurriedly held his shield to block it. With a snap, the round zither shield inlaid with fine steel actually cracked.

The two walked and fought, their eyes were fixed on the enemy. After more than a dozen fights, Cole gradually gained the upper hand. Few people could resist the strong and persistent attack for a long time, and the knight's movements became slower and slower.

Another sword, this time it hit Garland, but it was rejected by the armor and was not seriously injured.

After several fights, Garland became more and more exhausted.

Suddenly, the horse under Cole's crotch shook, and he was tripped by a stone, kneeling on his hooves, and he fell off the horse.

Throwing away the sword and protecting his head, Cole rolled on the ground for a distance. When he wanted to get up, a black shadow had already covered him.

It was the Green Knight holding a sword, and the tip of his sword was pointing directly at Cole.

Cole couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He actually said something that came true. He didn't expect to fall off the horse so quickly.

Before the sword was swung, the Green Knight turned over and got off the horse, supported Cole, and asked, "Are you not injured?"

His heart trembled, and Cole looked at him in confusion, only to see the Green Knight nodded slightly.

Cole stammered, "Thank you."

He looked back and saw that he had reached a dead end. He even lost his pace during the fight.

He staggered to his feet, surrounded by horses and several figures, and Cole was in a desperate situation.

The sword was picked up by the Green Knight, and Cole was exhausted.

The green knight took off his helmet and threw Cole's sword behind him. "You can't escape. Give up resistance."

"Lord Tyrell, he is Cole Julius." One of the cavalry behind him shouted, and when Cole looked, it was Mei Dou.

"You are a wise man. Stannis cannot win. Be loyal to His Majesty Renly, and he will forgive you for your mistakes." Garlan stepped forward.

Cole coughed lightly, took a few steps back, and then laughed out loud, "Isn't it too confident to say victory now?"

"Do you think that with these people in Storm's End, there is still hope of winning? If you think you can win by burning food, then it is a pity that Highgarden's fleet has already sailed north from the Lamborn River." Garland Shaking his head, "If you are as stubborn as Stannis, you know what awaits you."

"Haha." He chuckled, "Then you have to protect the ship and prevent it from being burned to the ground again. As for surrender, why don't you surrender to His Majesty Stannis?"

"Stannis does not deserve our support."

"Really? But he personally put the sword in my hand, and then declared me a legal knight of the Seven Kingdoms, and also gave me a surname. When I floated from the sea with no idea of ​​my life or death, it was also Shireen Barra Theon asked the maester to save me. Whether it's to repay his kindness or to serve him, I will fight for Stannis in this battle." Cole looked at them. "Our paths are different, Sir. Although I don't know your name, I hope we can meet again in the future."

He shouted and jumped down the cliff. Garland rushed up, only to see darkness below, like a huge mouth of an abyss.

"He is a knight." Garland said to the people next to him, "I never imagined that Stannis would have such a person beside him."