Game of Thrones: Summoning the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 119 What?! Three Heroes Battle Lü Bu!

Chapter 119 What?! Three Heroes Battle Lü Bu!

Khal Drogo stood atop his warhorse, his upright posture allowing him to pinpoint the origin of the third wave of enemies from afar.

His gaze fell upon a young man riding a white horse atop the high slope.

Behind him stood a black flag with three red dragons.

Rumble rumble~

"Awoo~"

"Southern barbarian warriors! Crush them!"

The main force of the Targaryen army joined the battle, with towering war elephants leading the charge. The howls of the players standing atop these elephants echoed as they pounded the earth, constantly hammering at the morale of the Dothraki.

Some warriors brandished their sabers, seemingly trying to squeeze through the gap between the war elephants' brows, but they were often whipped off their horses by the elephants' trunks.

"Gods, what is that thing?!"

"Is it the Tin Man's god helping them?!"

The Dothraki seemed unable to maintain the high morale that came with their fierce fighting prowess.

If they recognized such enormous creatures as war elephants, and still had the courage to target their hooves with scimitars...

Then the things flying in from the sky shattered their understanding.

When people face things that are beyond their comprehension, they will naturally feel fear subconsciously.

Especially when players started riding long-winged dragons and swooping down, occasionally snatching two Dothraki and flying them into the sky to perform aerial acrobatics on the battlefield, the morale of the Dothraki undoubtedly dropped to its lowest point.

But that wasn't the end of it; many Dothraki began to feel the ground beneath their feet shaking violently.

The next instant, several fire dragons burst from the ground, and countless Dothraki were thrown to the ground, along with their horses.

"roar!"

A fire dragon worm opened its huge mouth and spewed out a mouthful of dragon flame, instantly engulfing hundreds of people and horses.

"kill!"

Meanwhile, taking advantage of the favorable situation, Visser ordered that only 4,000 men be left as reserves, while the rest of the army, consisting of 15,000 main force men, 2,000 Windbringers, and 2,000 cavalry, would advance towards the Dothraki from three directions.

The war elephants on the ground and the pterosaurs in the sky further pressured the enemy.

One after another, fire dragons burst from the ground, spewing dragon flames to burn the surrounding centaurs before burrowing back into the earth. This repeated itself, becoming unbearable for the Dothraki, and their losses grew ever greater.

The warhorses couldn't get going, and the warriors wielding scimitars were like giant targets, being pierced off their horses by Viserys' infantry with spears.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After the army was fully prepared, the newly appointed president and artillery commander, the "Carpenter Emperor," wiped the sweat from his brow, waved his command flag, and ordered the eight bronze cannons behind him to fire simultaneously.

Stones flew out, smashing the Dothraki men and horses to pieces, their horses neighing, and their hearts trembling.

At the same time, the gates of Pentos opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and Bevos, mounted on his horse and carrying a long spear, personally led two thousand players and soldiers out of the city to engage in battle.

The four-pronged encirclement left Wei Saizhi, standing atop the high slope, utterly shaken.

The centaurs' charge was halted, and the battle began to turn against them as the army of war elephants relentlessly pushed the centaurs back.

The scales of victory have tipped completely in Westbrook's favor.

There is no reason why we cannot win this battle!

Visser thought to himself.

"kill!"

Braavos Legion Commander Bloodbeard led the charge, wielding his sword with swift and deadly precision, killing and wounding more than twenty centaurs. His bravery and prowess shook the entire army.

puff!

Dario blocked Margo's scimitar with his longsword, and with a flick of his free hand, a short knife appeared in his grasp. In a flash, the knife pierced Margo's eye socket and then his brain, killing him instantly.

This man was originally a rider under Kojako. On the day Kojako died, he was able to take over Kojako's service, but unexpectedly, he also died on the battlefield today.

"Avenge him!"

Margo had six trusted men ride forward, intending to kill Dario in revenge.

Dario remained fearless in the face of danger, charging forward. As he drew near, he struck one man in the throat with a throwing knife, then brandished his longsword to fight five men single-handedly. After a brief struggle, he killed another man.

At this moment, the infantrymen behind them caught up, and their spears pierced and stabbed down two men. The remaining two men turned their horses to flee, but Dario slashed their backs and killed one of them. Only one man could escape. Dario chased after him on horseback. His horse was fast, and he caught up and killed him with a single sword stroke.

Seeing his bravery, the soldiers cheered. Magor's band of knights lost their morale and were forced to retreat repeatedly by Dario's elite infantry, with their casualties increasing rapidly.

The cavalry commander, Gilo, brandished his lance, twirling it left and right on horseback, showing off his horsemanship and shouting. He was surrounded by people in full armor and white robes who protected him, so that Gilo's lance had never been stained with a single drop of blood.

Just as they were feeling frustrated, the scene suddenly opened up before them. The two groups of centaurs, whose morale was wavering, scattered in all directions, giving way to the elite troops personally led by Khal Drogo, who then rushed straight towards their side.

"This is a leader, I'll shoot him with my bow and arrow!" Gillo thought, looking at Drogo's fierce figure.

Immediately, Gillo abandoned his gun, picked up his bow, aimed at Drogo, and shot an arrow, but the opponent was prepared and ducked to dodge. Gillo was unwilling to give up and shot three more arrows, but none of them hit. When he tried to shoot again, the opponent had already rushed over.

Lancelot, clad in white, rode forward straight towards Drogo, whose Blood Guard Corso, wielding a scimitar, came to meet him.

The two clashed swords. Lancelot, wielding a Valyrian steel sword, easily severed the scimitar in Corso's hand and, without losing momentum, beheaded the unsuspecting Corso.

"My name is Lancelot, and in the name of my king Viser, I hereby sentence you to death!"

After killing Corso, Lancelot turned his horse towards Drogo, who roared, "My blood, my blood!"

He then drew a dagger from his waist and threw it at Lancelot. The white-robed man deflected it with his sword. As their warhorses clashed, swords clashed, and Drogo, who was careful of his opponent's longsword, easily gained the upper hand with his amazing horsemanship.

He then swung a spiked hammer the size of an egg from his waist and smashed it hard on Lancelot's head, instantly logging off the white-robed player.

Clearly, the battle-hardened Khal Drogo was very experienced in dealing with such "tin men".

Seeing that this man had taken down his nephew Leonardo in a single move, the white-robed leader, Roland, brandished his longsword, Durandal, and stepped forward to try to wash away his nephew's shame.

Accompanying him were Bose in his white robe and Gillot, the cavalry commander who had donned a long spear.

The three surrounded Drogo, attempting to join forces to kill the valiant barbarian leader.

"I am Khal Drogo!"

With a roar, Drogo wielded a hammer in his left hand and an Arak scimitar in his right, fighting against three skilled knights single-handedly.

"I'll help Kao!"

Kyogo, a young rider, was only sixteen years old but was already one of the best in his troop. He stepped forward, brandishing his scimitar, to help his Kyogo.