Chapter 79:

Chapter 79:

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The time had come, the time for war, I would be leading the cavalry, with my entire Khalasar moving as one unit, while Lancelot aka Grey worm attacked the the gates of the city. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Our forces were numerously superior to theirs, but they could still prove to be worthy opponents.

Braavos had hired all the sellsword companies with the exception of two, the golden company and the storm crows. But even with those two out of the picture, they still had managed to amass forty thousand outside soldiers, which put them in a total of sixty thousand soldiers on their side.

But while their army could pose a problem, I knew I could handle things as they came, with my horses, ravens, snakes, bears and other animals my army was nearly unstoppable.

But I wasn't going to let this thought of near invincibility cloud my judgment, only fools think of victory before it.

"I will lead the first attack with my Khalasar," I informed my war council.

"And we will lead the navy attack right?" My ironborn inquired, looking at the map.

"Yes," I nodded, turning to the unsullied, "The unsullied alongside Ser Barristan will push the main gate, while I keep their undivided attention on me,"

"It shall be done," Lancelot nodded.

"I will do my best," Ser Barristan bowed.

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[Ferrego Antaryon POV]

The city was burning, our army was being slaughtered, if this continued we would lose by the end of the day, I was so sure we could hold him down, for years if necessary, but how was I supposed to know he had trained his ravens to drop poison and fire?!

The only option I had was to challenge him to a duel, his champion against mine, the winner takes all.

"Send a Raven to the young bear," This was my last bet, and the last path to victory we still had, my first sword was sure to win for me this war, for there wasn't any better swordsman than him.

[Ronard Mormont POV]

A few hours after the slaughter outside the city walls, a Raven arrived from the Sealord, he wanted to avoid any further Braavosi blood to be spilled and requested we solved this with a duel, his champion against mine, the duel had but one rule, I couldn't fight.

This was a high risk, high reward situation, if I won, Braavos would be mine faster, and I would lose less, but if my champion lost, I would have to stop invading them.

"Allow me to fight for you," Ser Barristan said kneeling, "I have fought more duels than any man alive, and I'm still here, let me win this battle for you,"

The old knight was right in one thing, he was my best option, my Dothraki weren't good at fighting armored knights, and I wasn't sure Lancelot could win against the first sword.

"Bring me honor, and glory," I nodded, and I could see as if I had given the man the crown or something, his spirit was fueled with a strong drive to win now.

"I will, my king," Ser Barristan said, with his tone sounding as if he was stating a fact, the fact that his victory was assured.

[Brienne of the Kingsguard POV]

I was finally serving the man I loved, I knew I would never be his Queen, but this was more than enough, to be his blade was more than enough.

Today we were preparing for battle, to battle with Stannis's forces the next dawn, and I was guarding him, but a cold and chilling air invaded my very core, fear turning me blind for a second, Immediately I turned around to see a shadow approaching Renly.

"Nooooo!" I shouted rushing to save my king but it was too late

For all I managed to accomplish was seeing my king being slain by the animated shadow, that looked like Stannis.

I had failed, I had failed to protect the man I loved, I failed my duty, but I would avenge him.