Ice and Fire: Reign of the Dragon

Orange Coast.

This vast land is still the territory of Volantis. Although it was defeated in the war of the Bloody Age, Volantis is still strong. At least it still holds a huge territory firmly.

The Silver Blood Army Manor is located here. It is the largest manor of the Varese family. Cleolius generously uses the output of the manor land to support 6,000 brave and combative Silver Blood Army warriors.

Of course, it is not just the output of this manor. It's just that the Silver Blood Army Manor accounts for the majority. The families of the warriors also settled here. The Varese family built houses for them and paid salaries and subsidies on time.

This is also an important reason for the strong combat effectiveness of the Silver Blood Army.

At this time, in the courtyard in the center of the manor, several teenagers were training hard under the shouting of a eunuch warrior with a sharp voice.

In addition to the Silver Blood Army, the Vareses family also has a large number of Unsullied warriors. These eunuch warriors produced in the new Ghis city in the Slave Bay are absolutely loyal and absolutely obedient to discipline. They are known as the most powerful heavy infantry regiment in the world.

In the Vareses family, with the reforms of Cleorius, these Unsullied also took off the shackles of slaves and the humble names given by their former masters.

The best of them even became spear instructors for the Silver Blood Army and even Longzel's retainers.

Just like the young eunuch warrior in the center of the courtyard.

Silver Scorpion comes from Astapor, a Ghis city famous throughout the known world for the production and training of Unsullied. Slave owners select strong and excellent boys for harsh training. The boys are completely castrated and take poisonous courage wine. In the long years of training, they wear away all their personalities as people and become "steel" in the true sense.

As long as the buyer is willing to pay for a complete Unsullied infantry and add heavy armor and spears to them, the warriors trained in this way can even fight head-on with heavy cavalry until the last one falls, of course, the winner is another matter.

Silver Scorpion, wearing a silver-white breastplate and a silver spiked helmet, leaned on a six-foot (1 foot is approximately equal to 30.48cm) long iron spear, quietly watching the teenagers in the courtyard waving wooden spears and sweating profusely while training martial arts.

The leading teenager is about the same age as Longzel, and even looks 80% similar. The slight difference is that this teenager has a neat short silver hair and his eyes are also blue-purple.

Compared with his twin brother Longzel, Valar Varezes is taller and stronger than his brother. Although he is young, his naked upper body already has quite strong muscles.

The cast iron spear pierced the training straw man like lightning. Valar retracted the spear, took the silk brocade handed over by the black-haired boy next to him who also retracted the spear, and simply wiped the sweat off his body.

"Hoffa, is there any news from home?"

The black-haired boy Hoffa has a pair of unique golden eyes. He and his younger brother Adams are from the distant Westeros. The pirate ship of Rees captured them during the burning, killing and looting. It was Longzel's warship that rescued them.

In fact, during that period, Longzel had taken back thousands of young men and women from the pirate ship of Rees. Some of them were sent back to their hometowns, and some stayed in the Varez family.

Hoffa, Adams, Sebastian Jieyan and Amos Fezer all stayed in the family in this way.

"The Lord has returned to the family." Hoffa carefully wiped off the stains and sweat on his body. "Amos, Sebastian and Ago have arrived at the manor and are organizing the Silver Blood Army to return to the team with several commanders."

"Return to the team?" Valar remembered his brother's instructions before he was sent to the Silver Blood Army Manor. "My brother has finally made up his mind to go to Valyria for adventure." The boy was actually a little excited.

Hoffa nodded.

"Adams has followed Lord Aslan Longdel to lead 1,200 Silver Blood Army to the port and shipyard controlled by the family. The next batch is Sebastian and Lord Gunthor Jieyan. They are the main force and will lead 3,000 Silver Blood Army and 1,500 Unsullied to follow Lord Aslan's team."

"What about us?"

"We are the third batch."

"Ah?"

Valar was a little dissatisfied, "I thought we would be the first batch."

Hoffa shook his head. "We are responsible for the last batch of elites and confusing those guys with ulterior motives in Volantis City."

Valar frowned in confusion, not quite understanding what Hoffa meant.

"Young Master, you are the twin brother of the Lord. If you are here, neither the Tiger Party nor the Elephant Party will realize what the Lord really wants to do."

"I understand." Valar didn't care whether he understood the reason behind these things or not. He just wanted to stay here and not mess around so as not to interfere with his brother's plan. "Hoffa, practice lance with me."

Hoffa looked at the Silver Scorpion who had been silent.

The eunuch warrior nodded and signaled the groom to lead the horse.

This courtyard is large enough to accommodate the charge of cavalry.

The young attendant put on protective gear for Valar and Hoffa and took out the lance.

"I have to admit that the Andal heavy armored knights are indeed a strong army." Silver Scorpion looked at Hoffa and Valar dressed neatly, picked up the lance, and walked in the direction of the other side in small steps.

"If faced with the lance charge of 1,000 Andal knights, I am afraid that only several times the number of heavy armored Unsullied can resist it."

The warhorse began to accelerate.

"Bang!"

The lance broke.

Valar clamped his horse's belly and picked up the new lance. Hoffa shook a bit, but still did not fall down. He also took the lance handed over by the attendant.

Second round of charge.

Vallar was hit in the chest by Hoffa's lance.

The lance broke, but Valar just shook his body as if nothing happened.

The third round of charge.

This time it was Hoffa who was hit in the chest and abdomen. The black-haired boy was almost shot down.

It was just a hair’s breadth, but Hoffa stayed on the horse.

"Good job." Valarr was very strong, and the twelve-foot lance was like a toy to him.

Fourth round charge.

Vallar and Hoffa were hit in the chest by each other almost simultaneously.

The lance broke.

This time only one boy remained on the horse.

Valar rode his war horse around Hoffa, who was lying carelessly on the ground twice, and then climbed down from the horse with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and pulled Hoffa up. .

"I heard that in your hometown, nobles like to play this very much?"

Hoffa sighed a few times and spat out all the dirt he had eaten.

"Yeah." Hoffa seemed to remember something bad. "In my hometown village, the knight would even force everyone in the village to pay money in order to participate in the big lord's tournament. The knight in our village is like this. He especially likes to bet and fight with others, but he always loses the war horse. And armor, all I wanted to do when I came back was to ask for money from everyone, and by the way, when the Lysians came over, they wanted to kill me, and my father died in the hands of the Lysians. "

"Although I heard Adams say it." Varal gritted his teeth and patted his good friend on the back. "But every time I hear it, I feel like that guy from your hometown is really nothing."

"So we all are very grateful to the Lord and the old master." Hoffa said. "They let you guys not have to worry about being hungry, not having to worry about being kidnapped by Lysians or Ironborn at any time, not having to worry about not being able to buy salt and medicine."

Valar suddenly thought of something. "Hoffa, if you go back to your hometown now, are you still afraid of that guy in your village?"

Hoffa laughed.

"How is that possible? Now I can fight ten of those losers and mount a war horse. I dare to challenge him even if he is a knight from the Buck family."

"The Bucks' family?"

"That guy I'm talking about is the lord's lord's lord's lord, a knight from the Duke of Westeros. I heard that their family lives in a big castle with a big round tower higher than the mountain." Hoffa tried his best to compare. Draw out the scene in your memory. "The flag their knights hold when traveling shows a stag with a crown on it."

Valar searched his memory.

Then gave up decisively.

"Haha, Hoffa, I believe you will be able to fight ten Bucks knights in the future, and you can even fight a dozen of that Duke you mentioned."

Hoffa scratched his head in embarrassment.

At this moment, a man wearing silver-blood army uniform quickly ran into the courtyard. After looking around for a while, he continued to run a few steps quickly and performed a standard military salute in front of Valar.

"My lord, I have your letter."

Valar looked at the man with confusion.

"My letter? Is it from the Black Wall Varese House?"

Silver Scorpion stared at the man for a while.

Suddenly he shouted. "Who are you? Don't come near the little master."

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