Woo~

The melodious horn sounded.

The army of the storm set an ambush in the royal forest and launched an attack on the vanguard of the tangaryan army. The two sides fought fiercely on the Bank of the Wende river.

"Kill!"

Sir Bruce bukler of Tongmen city led the soldiers of the storm out of the woods. He rushed into the tangaryan army with a long sword, cutting left and right as if into a deserted land.

In the forest, rows of archers also opened their bowstrings, and then the dark arrow rain fell, causing a large number of casualties.

"Everybody, hold the formation!"

"Don't panic!"

The commander of tangorian's advance army was Sir benned belayne, who was also not neglected. He was wearing gold regiment gold thick plate armor, riding on a tall horse, with a broken beard on his face and sharp eyes.

He was not flustered in the face of the sudden attack. He pulled out the long sword around his waist and shouted to the headquarters to stabilize the formation first, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack.

"Kill!"

Dang Dang——

There was the sound of metal collision everywhere, the arrows fell on the shield, and the cries of killing from all directions shook the earth.

At this time, a soldier in the storm rushed towards Sir benned beren. He heard the other party give orders and knew that he was a commander of tangaryan army.

However, he underestimated each other. Benned beren was a mercenary of the golden regiment. His ancestors were the knight family of Westeros. Later, he was forced to flee his hometown because of the black fire rebellion.

Benned beren was knighted for his meritorious service in the first conquest war.

Poof——

In the face of the fierce enemy, he killed him with a sword.

...

This was the second conquest, the first battle since the all-out war, and the first encounter between the tangaryan army and the stormland army.

Outside the battlefield, as the leader of the storm and even the whole conservative aristocratic camp, Stannis could now be crowned king in the storm if his brother and nephew as the king had not died.

In this way, we can more justifiably resist the iron throne, rather than being called a rebel as it is now.

Dressed in a cloak, Stannis rode on a tall black horse and rode on a nearby hill, overlooking the whole battlefield.

"Davos, do you think we will win this war?"

His face was calm, and then he asked abruptly.

As Stannis' most trusted aide, the onion Knight Davos seworth has always been the object of his advice. He also rode a war horse to follow Stannis.

But this time, Davos was stunned when he heard Stannis's question, and then turned his head and looked at each other incredulously.

"Of course."

"Lord Stannis, you..."

All the soldiers in the storm, including the onion knight, many of them are full of confidence in this war.

The reason is that except for the onion knight, most people have not experienced the war between humans and ghosts, as well as the Dragon flame behind the giant dragon and the iron hoof of the doslak people.

The people outside the king's landing and King's collar would rather believe in the Lord above their head than make them believe in a prince who left Red Castle and exiled in Aesop at the age of seven.

This is also one of the disadvantages of the political situation of the seven countries before. They only know the noble lords overhead, and they don't even know which King is ruling the seven countries.

In particular, there are many barbarians in tangaryan's army. For ordinary people and soldiers in the storm, the doslaks are even just a legend. They firmly believe that wesselis is a tyrant and that they are the Party of justice.

The onion Knight's confidence stems from his loyalty and his worship of Stannis. Now when Stannis asked, his heart suddenly panicked.

Because he heard the lack of confidence in Stannis's words, he knew too well about the monarch he swore allegiance to.

And when a commander is not confident himself, this war

"Nothing, Dave. I just asked."

However, Stannis didn't listen to Dave's answer. He opened his mouth and interrupted what the other party wanted to say. He looked calm and couldn't see joy and anger.

Then he turned his horse's head and went down from the hill and told the messenger next to him to withdraw.

The onion Knight saw Stannis leave, looked at his back, and turned his head to see the battlefield not far ahead.

Finally, he bit his teeth slightly, turned his horse's head and followed Stannis's footsteps. The cloak on his shoulder fluttered in the wind and rode down the hill.

...

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

Stannis ordered to retreat. The sound of retreat sounded on the battlefield. The troops in the storm began to retreat slowly like the tide, leaving corpses everywhere.

Although this war was an ambush set by the storm army in advance, it did not seem to have achieved much advantage.

It is obvious that the soldiers of tangaryan army are braver in battle, because war achievements mean a bright future for them, and there must be brave men under heavy rewards.

Both sides caused thousands of casualties, and then retreated to set up camps.

In fact, the Wende river is not wide enough to be used as a natural danger to block the tangorian army. Therefore, about 30000 troops in the storm area are stationed on the hills south of Tongmen city and camped here.

They made full preparations for this war. Men, women, old people and children went to battle together and built a large number of giant crossbows.

The storm was not like bravos. There were a large number of giant crossbows in the air, but they were careless in defense. The storm army kept watching the sky day and night.

They swore that if wesselis dared to ride the Dragon alone, they would shoot him and his Dragon into a sieve.



Before long, however, the night came with the heavy rain.

The tangaryan army stopped temporarily after crossing the Wende river. The large army led by wesselis finally arrived, and the pouring rain in the sky hindered the progress of the army.

Step on

Wesselis rode on a white horse with hoofs on the muddy road. A flash of lightning flashed over his head, illuminating the handsome side face of the silver haired youth.

His hair stuck to his armor, and the rain flowed down the bright varelian armor.

Wesselis looked up at the camp of the storm army not far away. His eyes were bright, and then he finally raised his hand.

"Stop!"

"Everybody, stop moving!"

The officer shouted orders and the whole army began to camp here.

"I'm going out. Don't look for me."

Then wesselis spoke.

"Your Majesty?"

However, before his bodyguard reacted, the silver haired young man clamped his horse's stomach between his legs and drove his horse into the boundless rain, disappearing without a trace.