Chapter 296: Aegon calendar 292 years

Westeros has the ups and downs.

Soon the Aegon calendar 292 came.

The largest army in the history of Westeros, a coalition of 60,000 humans arrived at Winterfell.

After the arrival of the army, it took the lead to suppress some savages raging in the north.

Faced with the mighty southern aristocratic soldiers, these wild men tribes that were rampant in the past suffered a devastating blow.

The iron hoofs of the coalition forces rushed across the land in the north, and the knights wielded their swords and chopped off the heads of savages and built them into Jingguan.

In the past, the savage tribes who thought that everything would be fine by escaping into the deep mountains and old forest did they know that they had made a big mistake this time.

The southern aristocracy is much richer than the northern aristocracy, and it can also be shown in the equipment of soldiers. The soldiers of the southern aristocracy are almost armed to the teeth and covered with steel.

These well-equipped elite soldiers, armed with shields and long swords, chased them into the dense forest.

The ambush of the savages does not even have any effect on these elite soldiers.

Soft and feeble arrows cannot penetrate hard shields and armor, but sharp swords can easily split their chests.

There were even arrows stained with fire oil, shot into the dense forest, illuminating their trail.

Countless soldiers of the coalition put the arrows in the kerosene, and then lit them on the torches.

There is a unified officer command.

"Let's release the arrow!"

Bang bang bang ——

A series of burning arrows flew into the air, and then poured down instantly like a rain of fire.

Countless savages hiding in the woods and preparing to ambush were illuminated by the flames.

Puff puff…

The densely packed rockets fell, and the flame-burning arrows drilled into the flesh and blood, which was even more terrible pain, and when they fell on the leaves and branches, it was a big fire burning.

The end of the savage is coming.

…

Because the savage chaos has gradually escalated, Robert has set his heart down and worked hard to rectify them.

Of course, ‘suppression of bandits’ is not impossible.

‘Master Huang’ has the ability to ‘suppress bandits’.

But what needs to be considered is the cost of ‘suppressing bandits’?

What is the ratio of this cost to the loss, and whether it is worth the shot is a matter of consideration. The depletion of the army's expenditures on military expenses is astronomical.

In fact, many nobles are not incapable of ‘suppressing bandits’, but considering the loss situation, it’s not worth doing this.

Seeing that the savages disturb the Seven Kingdoms, the situation is gradually approaching Junlin Bay, and Robert is also a little anxious.

Robert once thought that sending troops to guard the causeway would be foolproof.

But he made a mistake, and that was to treat the Savage Tribe as a regular army.

The savage tribe is not a regular army, it can even be said that they are a mob, and they are not the same as the enemies that Robert once faced.

Blocking the causeway is the way to deal with the regular army. There are actually many dense paths in Zejing.

The people of Zedi are very familiar with the terrain here and walk through it on weekdays.

Pedestrians can pass, but the army has no way to abandon the heavy horse-drawn carriages to pass through the narrow lanes among the swamps and the waterways among the reeds.

Therefore, the causeway is the only road that can ensure the safe passage of the army.

However, the savages who live in the extreme harsh environment outside the Great Wall all year round are different from the ‘pampered’ southern army.

They are just a small team with tribes as the unit, and crossing mountains and ridges and crossing swamps have long been accustomed to savages.

The wild people also suffered for these routes that only the people of Zedi were familiar with, and paid a great price to pass through the narrow channels between the swamps and the waterways among the reeds.

And Robert saw that Wuyang Wuyang, a group of savages, spread like a plague, and had to work hard to fight the bandits, even setting fire to the mountain.

But the effect after Robert's ruthlessness was immediate.

Within a month, all the savages raging across the northern border disappeared collectively.

Countless heads rolled down.

Of course, these wandering savages were not killed by Robert, but a group. The remaining group became low-key and continued to hide, no longer as rampant as in the past.

After Robert led a coalition of 60,000 humans and spent a lot of effort to suppress the bandits, the next step was to deal with possible attacks from aliens.

However, although the horn of Winter did not completely collapse the Great Wall of Extremis, it only collapsed a small section, but the Wall of Extremity had a gap, and it was impossible to repair it quickly now.

The construction of the Great Wall of Despair is extremely magnificent, almost unlike a project that humans can complete.

Now Robert is unable to call on the nation to rebuild the Great Wall, so he can only continue to sew and repair on this basis, hoping to have some effect.

The cold winter wind is biting.

A fat man with a black beard is holding a heavy storm hammer, a heavy two-handed hammer, and Robert's favorite weapon.

He looked at the ghost forest shrouded in the early morning mist in the distance, and said nothing for a long while.

Robert, who loves to drink on weekdays, has rarely given up drinking in recent days. Perhaps he feels his inner anxiety is getting more and more eager.

He didn't know what a strange ghost was, whether he could kill him with a hammer.

However, he knew that this battle was his most difficult battle, perhaps even more critical than the usurper's war of the year.

Although he now sits on the Seven Kingdoms himself, he has far more relics than the Targaryen who fled overseas, and has many soldiers.

However, the internal entanglements of the seven countries are so deep that they are involved in each other, and it is difficult to unite and exert their strength.

Don't know why...

Robert suddenly wanted to meet the young man named Viserys Targaryen.

"Ed."

"We'll defeat that **** ghost, right?"

Robert suddenly cursed for no apparent reason, then turned his head to look at his good brother standing beside him.

And Ed Stark has clearly understood Robert's temper a long time ago, and the opponent is just an unobstructed bastard.

If he is not the heir of Wind's Breath and his fiancée has not been taken away by Rega, perhaps he should be a mercenary traveling the world, living in wine and prostitutes every day.

The dark-brown long-haired man frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched.

The same is true for himself.

Ed had an elder brother, Brandon Stark~www.NovelMTL.com~ and was later burned to death by the "Mad King".

Therefore, Ed was not originally cultivated as the heir of Winterfell, so he was sent to the valley to be the adopted son of Jon Ailin.

"Will do."

Ed Stark took a deep breath and said.

"It's just like back then."

...

The far north.

The human coalition is actively preparing for fortifications.

And in Pantos.

Booming...