Chapter 433 Giant's Might

"Hoohoho~"

The Dothraki kept howling, reaping the lives of coalition soldiers recklessly.

And Viserys riding a white horse is naturally among them. Being the leader of Kaa is also one of the traditions of the Dothraki, but Viserys usually rides a dragon, but today he personally rode it. A warhorse fights.

Silver-blond hair hangs on the icy armor, Viserys is holding a blood-stained spear, and the warhorse under his crotch is also blood-red.

At this moment, the sound of wind suddenly sounded in his ears. Viserys looked around and listened to all directions. His reaction speed was very fast. Wei Wei avoided the arrow with one side, and the arrow stuck close to the hair and got into the air. middle.

whoosh-

Viserys sat on the horse's back with one hand on the reins, looked in the direction of Tu Shi Lengjian, and found a thin middle-aged knight with a green-haired turtle-like coat of arms on his left chest.

The Ismonds of Greenstone Castle?

Viserys had a particularly deep memory of this coat of arms, so much so that when he was a child, he could not help laughing every time he saw the coat of arms and the language of each family with Maester Daniel.

The Ismond family is a relative of the Baratheon family, especially from Robert. Robert's mother is from the Ismond family, Kasanna Ismond, so the call for this war is in Iraq. The Simon family responded naturally.

And the person who secretly shot the cold arrow was the eldest son of Earl Elton Ismond, Ser Aemon Ismond.

He also rode a white horse and looked at Viserys. He recognized the identity of the other party. The entire Dothraki army was a steppe knight. Only Viserys seemed out of place.

Immediately, Aemon threw away the bow and arrow in his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist. With a roar, he urged the horse to kill Viserys.

However, Viserys held the blood-stained spear in his hand, and he rode his horse and stood there without moving, just watching the 'Green Turtle' knight rushing towards him, then raised the spear in his hand and turned around, puff A direct and accurate stab in the opponent's chest.

With a gun in one hand, Aemon Ismond's body was picked up from the horse's back, held high in the air, and then threw it to the ground with a plop.

Aemon's warhorse was frightened and ignored his master's corpse, and fled into the distance.

"Son of the Mad King!"

"Go to hell!"

Viserys had just killed Aemon Ismond, the heir of Greenstone Castle, and at this moment, an armored coalition knight charged at Viserys with a spear.

He found this great opportunity through the ages and wanted to kill Viserys by himself and become a hero of the Seven Kingdoms.

"kill!"

rumbling—

Horses hoofs galloping, menacing.

And Viserys pulled out the spear in his hand from Aemon's corpse, and the blood dripped to the ground. He turned his head when he heard the movement, and instead of showing the slightest fear on his face, he looked very calm.

bang——

At this moment, a 'big mountain' covered with heavy armor suddenly appeared in the slash beside Viserys. He ran directly and rushed over to knock the knight and his horse into the air.

The warhorse neighed in pain in mid-air, its four hooves pounded, and the knight on the horseback was even more embarrassed, and was thrown directly from the horseback.

Then he fell to the ground and made a dull sound with a loud bang. The person under the tin can was smashed, and he almost didn't fall directly to death. middle.

The allied knight struggled to get up from the ground, but was swept past by a howling Dothraki riding a warhorse, and at the same time slit his throat with a knife.

puff--

The horse's hooves passed by in front of his eyes, the blood of the knight was sprayed on the ground, and his warhorse's waist was broken, and he lay on the ground and struggled in pain but could not get up.

And Viserys looked at the scene in front of him and then withdrew his gaze, raised his head slightly and looked at the 'big mountain' in front of him, nodded and said calmly.

"Thank you, Margo."

Mag Maz Tundor Dor Weig was the 'Giant King', and he was now under the command of Viserys.

Viserys custom-made a set of heavy armor for him and his wife, and changed their weapons from sticks and stones to a giant axe, also custom-made.

At this moment, the strong Mag was carrying the giant axe on his shoulders, and his armor was covered with arrows, like a hedgehog, but none of these arrows penetrated the armor.

If it is a regular human wearing such a thick armor, it is not difficult to move, or even directly pressed to the ground.

But the giant moved freely, like a humanoid monster, rampaging on the battlefield and destroying the formation of the coalition.

And Marg's wife, the gentle Edda, is also here, and fighting side by side with two giants has become a new nightmare for allied soldiers.

Overhead, there are giant dragons that cover the sky and constantly breathe out dragon flames, and there are terrifying creatures like giants on the ground.

The coalition soldiers felt as if they were in the battlefield of the mythical era, with gods fighting, dragons flying, and giants beating their chests and roaring.

boom--

Then the giant axe in the hand of the other giant was thrown directly out, and the force was heavy, and a large number of coalition soldiers were swept to the ground, knocking them into pieces.

"Hoohoho~"

Afterwards, the Dothraki swarmed up to slit their throats one by one, and the galloping horses' hoofs smashed the formation of the coalition army to pieces.

"Roar--"

The female wildling Edda growled, crushing a coalition soldier who jumped up to stab her in the knee.

Then he threw his body back into the coalition's formation like a chicken, and knocked down two more people, frightening the soldiers of the coalition to shudder.

Edda is not gentle at all, but is extremely fierce. Compared with his king husband, he is really gentle.

"Um."

And Margo, who was much taller than Ada, looked at Viserys below and nodded slightly.

Then, carrying the giant axe on his shoulders, he caught up with his beloved wife and continued to kill.

Viserys watched the retreating backs of the two giants, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

The surrounding gunpowder was surrounded by giant dragons that continuously spewed dragon flames downward, and the flames were burning straight into the sky, which could be seen from a long distance.

A fight on the river beach outside River River City dyed the river red, and the defenders huddled in River River City looked at the red-eyed Dothraki and the destructive giants and the dragons flying above their heads. tremble with fear.

"It's over."

The Duke of Riverrun, Horst Tully, held the city wall with his hands and closed his eyes slightly.

He only felt a little bit of a spin, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

However, he was supported by the Tully family guards beside him, which did not make the old duke lose his temper.