Chapter 452: Jingguan? No, it’s a blood sacrifice to Longshan!
Chapter 452 Jingguan? No, it’s a blood sacrifice to Longshan!
As the day passed, a shadow fell over Dorne.
Crimson Mountains, Bone Road.
“Escape quickly and get into the tunnel!”
"Wait for me…"
On the steep cliff, hundreds of Dornish soldiers holding crossbows cried for their fathers and mothers and fled in confusion.
“Hiss…”
A scarlet dragon shadow flew past, accompanied by a mature female voice: "Dragon Flame!"
Melias is as fast as lightning, and the dragon flames surge towards him.
At this time, another slightly childish voice came out: "Dragon Flame!"
“Hiss…”
A giant light blue dragon swooped down, and orange-yellow mixed with light blue dragon flames slid down like a waterfall.
Helena’s eyes were serious and she carried out her tasks without slacking off.
The two giant dragons circled back and forth several times, and the Dornish soldiers were burned into roast pigs before they could even get into the tunnel.
Rhaenys looked cheerful and shouted loudly: "Go to Weir City and burn down their lair!"
After saying that, Melias roared, leaving a red afterimage.
Not to be outdone, Helena followed closely, slapping the Dream Fire.
The aunt and nephew have straightforward personalities and are not sloppy.
…
Broken arm horn, soul hill.
The low sand brick castle, the chaotic towns stretching for several miles, come from the fiefdom of the Toland family.
at this time,
“Hiss!”
A loud roar suddenly appeared, so sharp that it pierced the eardrums.
“Dragon Flame!”
Damon was wearing black steel armor and looked down at the town below with a stern expression.
Colakxiu's vertical pupils flashed with cruelty, and his snake-like body landed straight into the town, with a dragon's kiss continuously spitting out dragon flames.
“No! Run away!”
“The dragon is coming…”
The Dornish civilians in Soul Hill wailed miserably and fled frantically out of the town, fearing that they would be engulfed by dragon flames.
"Ha ha."
Daemon laughed when he saw this, and sat on the dragon's back to direct the direction.
Since learning the binding spell, you no longer need to shout to control the dragon, and the bond between one person and one dragon is completely connected.
Corakxiu crawled slowly, his scarlet wings like two bloodthirsty scythes, harvesting the lives of Dornish people every minute and every second.
The dragon is not merciful, and even less so is Daemon.
As early as half a month ago, Sunspear City elected a new prince and announced that Dorne would be merged under the Iron Throne.
And Rhaegar issued an edict.
Those who are willing to surrender can move to the three future main cities of Tianji City, Yronwood City, and Sunspear City.
The Iron Throne will provide food and residence, centralize the population and strengthen management.
What about the naysayers?
Every inch of Dornish territory that the dragon flew over, no castles or villages left, until all were burned to ashes.
“Hiss…”
Colakxiu pushed sideways on the ground, and an ugly mud dragon flew above him.
Aemond's left eye has healed, he wears an eyepatch and shouts: "Ugly, Dragon Flame!"
The sheep thief glanced at him and swooped down, covering a large area with mud-like brown dragon flames.
After a few mouthfuls of dragon flames went down, half of the soul hill emitted gunpowder smoke.
Aemond looked down at the overall situation and pulled on his uncomfortable eye patch.
The blindfold is completely black and is tied behind the head with two straps.
One of the straps has a small flower embroidered on it, which is a natural and peaceful blue.
Eamond is so precious, you must wear this eyepatch when you go out.
Sister embroidered it for him.
“Hiss…”
The sheep thief did a side flip and rotated, his dragon body gliding past the ground.
Flying together, the dragon's claws held a Dornish soldier, fluttering it into the air and biting it into two pieces.
There was a stabbing sound, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, splashing all over Aemond's head and face.
Emond wiped his face slowly and said calmly: "Dragon Flame!"
He is already a mature Targaryen and will no longer be like a dragon.
“Hiss…”
The sheep thief looked surprised, as if he was shocked that the driver became smarter, and continued to attack with hesitation.
Below, bloodworms are raging.
Hunqiu organized archers to counterattack Colakxiu, and a dense rain of arrows fell.
Crackling…
Colak Xiu blocked it with a dragon wing and sprayed out a large drum of dragon flames.
The archers howled and screamed and perished in the sea of fire.
“Hiss!”
Colakxiu felt bored and flapped his wings, his body winding upward like a snake.
Daemon took his time and shouted to Aemond: "Hurry up, we will burn down the city of Thor in the afternoon."
With a single glance, Aemond urged the sheep thief not to be lazy.
Daemon grinned and rode the dragon to burn the fleeing Dornishmen.
This nephew is not bad and suits his taste.
…
Southern Dorne, Hellgate Keep.
The sky was gloomy, strong winds blew in the desert, and dark sandstorms rolled up.
The gravel rolled over, revealing broken bones in the desert.
As the wind and sand blew harder and harder, the sky became dark and the smell of death filled the air.
…
A Dornish soldier with a sallow complexion ran out of the sand, his face covered in blood, and his pupils dilated in fear.
—
Exhausted, the Dornish soldier fell to the ground, his mouth and nose buried in sand.
The whole body is shaking violently, and the mouth is dry and dehydrated.
He is on the verge of death.
“Monster…monster…”
The Dornish soldiers murmured as if they were frightened, their breathing became weaker and weaker, and their eyes widened and they stared in the direction they came from.
I will never die with my eyes in peace!
Looking closer, through the layers of wind and sand, a huge shadow can be vaguely seen.
"ah!"
“Don’t kill me, don’t…”
Wails, begs for mercy, gnawing sounds of sharp teeth.
The desert was dyed red with a layer of blood, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, emitting a strong fishy smell.
A large flag was buried under the sand, with three black poisonous scorpions on a red background.
The Kogel family of Sandstone City.
A noble family that is insidious, cunning, and good at using poison, comparable to the poisonous scorpions of the desert.
"Roar…"
A strong wind blew by, the sand and dust became thicker, and a dark figure tore through the natural disaster.
Scales as black as charcoal, green vertical pupils.
The glutton has a terrifying appearance, with vertical pupils as gloomy as the abyss, a dragon's snout covered in blood, and it is still chewing unknown pieces of meat. Gulu swallowed in one gulp, blood overflowed from his fangs and flowed down his jaw and into his neck.
The dragon's kiss is slightly open, making it look even more sinister and ferocious.
Rhaegar rode on the back of a dragon and inspected the ground full of broken flesh, bones and blood. He said, "This meat is very dirty. You are really hungry."
"Roar!"
Glutton's eyes flickered, his broad wings scattered the sand and dust, and his huge body soared into the sky.
After a while, we returned to Hellgate Castle.
“Hiss…”
Yangyan flies in the air, spraying dragon flames continuously.
Aegon looked tired, yawned and was lazy, relying entirely on the dragon's own performance.
At this time, Mond Hightower led his army to guard outside the city.
Having occupied Prison Gate Castle for nearly a month, they encountered assassinations and poisonings by civilians one after another.
Shashi City in the west and Vance City in the east sent troops to harass them.
It can be regarded as waiting for reinforcements.
The Glutton descended from the sky, with a huge explosion of green dragon flames comparable to a volcanic eruption, bombarding the gates of Hellgate Castle.
Zila zi la…
The dragon flame is extremely hot and highly corrosive, and the city gate melts at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gluttony used his old plan again, accumulating dragon flames to cover most of Hellgate Castle.
No matter how the people in the city howled and screamed, they burned this stinking castle to rubbish.
At dusk.
The impregnable Hellgate Castle disappeared without a trace, completely lost in the long river of history.
By the Sulfur River, only limestone solidified by magma and glass made of sand are left.
Mond was stiff. He witnessed a castle and a whole city disappearing with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he could only stand upright.
Lega landed on the dragon and glanced at him casually.
Mond immediately straightened his spine, not daring to show any expression, playing the role of a wooden man who couldn't speak or move.
Rhaegar could see clearly that he was afraid of himself and cruel methods.
Smile.
Where is this going?
Rhaegar stopped the sleepy Aegon and told Mondstadt: "Sandstone City and Vance City have been reduced to scorched earth. Remember to send people to transport the remains of nobles and knights to Yronwood City."
“Yes! Prince.”
Mond shouted loudly and did not dare to neglect at all.
Rhaegar pointed his finger at Aegon and lectured: "Return to the Greenblood River tomorrow. The little nobles by the river are eager to die."
Aegon shivered and immediately cheered up: "Yes."
He was really a little afraid of Rhaegar at this moment.
Although he had a gentle smile on his face, he insisted on carrying out the Dragon's Wrath to the end.
The Greedy Dragon alone burned three castles and destroyed countless farmlands.
Rhaegar just smiled and even wanted to touch Aegon's head.
He, Rhaenys, and Daemon divided their forces into three groups, each with a younger brother and sister, to speed up the dragon's wrath while avoiding accidents.
with rebellion happening across Dorne and countless people responding.
However, not a single one of their castles and villages remained.
The Sea Serpent controls the sea control of the Greenblood River and even the lower half of the Narrow Sea, blocking Braavos and other overseas forces from secretly supporting supplies.
Prince's Pass is completely sealed and is temporarily under the jurisdiction of the Reach.
The Weir family is still causing trouble on the Bone Road. I believe Rhaenys and Helena can clear it out.
Once the blockade plan was implemented, Dorne cut off contact with the outside world.
The Dragon's Wrath destroyed everything and completely trapped the Dornish mob.
If you dare to resist, you will all die!
…
In the blink of an eye, one month.
“Hiss…”
“Hiss…”
Six giant dragons are flying, circling each other.
Below, the Fujiang River and the Wansi River meet and flow, and the semi-ruined Shen'en City is located.
In the ruins of the ruins, Earl Elion was in a daze, but he did not faint with the help of two men.
He is the lord of the city of Divine Grace, now only a ruin remains.
“Hiss!”
Colakxiu swooped down, and the blade-like tail passed over the heads of the three people, slicing off three dazed heads.
“Dragon Flame!”
Damon gave the order nonchalantly.
Colakxiu was so energetic that he seemed to have endless dragon flames, burning the three corpses into residue.
“Hiss…”
The remaining five dragons soared wildly, picking on the fleeing Dornishmen and unleashing their wrath.
Rhaegar, with a frown on his face, specializes in destroying farmland and docks along the river.
The Wrath of the Dragon unfolded, and the Elion family of Divine Grace City was the first to surrender and succumbed at the foot of the Iron Throne.
A few days ago, Earl Elion had evil intentions and secretly provided food to the Dornish rebels in the desert, secretly contacting Quill Martell in Sunspear City.
This move will naturally not escape the eyes of those who are interested.
Tormund and Shiliu are both intelligence experts, and the Sea Serpent is also a good player, thoroughly investigating what Elion did.
Just in time, Rhaegar and others finished the first wave of Dragon's Wrath and returned to Yronwood City to rendezvous.
The Elion family of Divine Grace City was on the receiving end of a gun.
Became the first family in the history of Westeros to enjoy the siege of six giant dragons.
In a sense, it’s worth losing your family and your life.
After clearing the ruins of Divine Grace City, the corpses of Earl Alyon and his knights were collected and taken away.
Rhaegar drove the gluttons to burn God's gift into gray stone, and rode the dragon to Yronwood City with Daemon and others.
Two months later, Yronwood City has undergone earth-shaking changes.
All the civilians moved away, leaving only an empty and lonely city.
The remaining broken walls were left untouched and more rubble was piled up.
These stones are piled up into mountain peaks, densely packed together.
When Rhaegar landed on the dragon, Cole was directing the soldiers to carry the corpses into the city and pile them next to the pile of stones.
There are not a few corpses, at least thousands.
Those who were hacked to death, those who were burned to cokes, you name it.
Rhaenys frowned and asked, "Rhaegar, what is the use of collecting the remains of these nobles and knights?"
She was worried that her nephew would learn some evil blood witchcraft.
Daemon, Helena and others also stared at Rhaegar, with a look of exploration in their eyes.
Rhaegar didn't hide it either. He said as a matter of course: "I want to build a new dragon mountain lair. The dragon dung is too far to transport. These noble corpses are better."
【Dragon Stone】is the product of a giant dragon, even if it is dragon dung.
If these things are not available, some flesh and blood sacrifices can be substituted.
With Dorne incorporated into the Targaryen territory, it is natural to leave Targaryen symbols on the territory.
There is nothing more profound than a Dragon Mountain lair.
In particular, the Dragon Mountain is woven into the flesh and blood of countless Dornish nobles who resisted Targaryen rule.
He wants all of Dorne to remember how the Targaryens conquered Dorne.
What will be the fate of those who resist?
(End of this chapter)
