Chapter 545: The old town fell

The opening of the city gate means that the old town has become very precarious.

But the old town garrison resisted very stubbornly at the gate, repelling the offensive of Dorn's army several times.

However, the defense was broken in the end, and a large number of Dorn soldiers poured into the city. The two armies launched fierce street fighting in the streets and alleys, and there were fighting figures in every small alley paved with cobblestones.

The scenery of the old town is beautiful, the living atmosphere is quiet and peaceful, there are torrential rivers and trickles, and there are many small canals dotted around. However, it used to be a small bridge and flowing water, a scene of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but now it is all Traces of war.

"kill!"

In an alley, several Dorn soldiers in white turbans confronted several Haitar family soldiers in armor.

The two sides had already reddened their eyes, and rushed forward with a roar.

Clang--

The weapons collided violently, and there was a harsh sound, sparks splattered, the knights' long swords in the narrow alleys could not be used, but the Dornman's machete seemed to be easy to use.

Bang--

A Dorn soldier's machete slashed on the plate armor of the Haitar family soldier, but it didn't cut through and only left a scar. He was taken aback for a moment, and then the sword was pierced through his chest.

puff--

On the other side, a Haitar family soldier had his throat cut by a machete, blood gushing out like a fountain, and the body fell to the ground.

"Damn barbarian!"

The Haitar family soldier holding a blood-stained sword looked at the enemy, his eyes were a little red, revealing a deep hatred.

Dorn and the River Bend were enemies. The war between the two sides lasted for thousands of years. Only after the Seven Kingdoms truly unified Dorne surrendered to the Iron Throne did it fall into a brief peace. The hatred between the two parties has long been You have me I have you.

Then the two sides rushed over with a roar, swords faced each other, and a fierce fight was carried out. In the end, blood flew across, hugging each other and fell into a small river in the old town.

The war began in the early morning, and now it has been dusk and evening. It has lasted for most of the day. The Dorn army has reported frequent successes, and the Haithar family army has been retreating.

The two sides repeatedly saw in the old town, and Dorn’s army even paid a heavier price than the siege.

The third son of the Haitar family, Gunsor Haitar, was defeated and captured in the battle. He put down his weapon and begged to surrender to Dorn's army. However, the red-eyed Dorn soldier chopped off his head with a knife.

The death of Gunsor Haitar angered more Haitar family soldiers, and they fought back even more courageously when they knew that they would not survive without putting down their weapons.

But now, whether it is the Dorn army or the Haitar family soldiers, both sides have fallen into exhaustion, but neither side can retreat, otherwise it will be a waste of all previous efforts.

But at this moment.

The setting sun goes down, at dusk.

A melodious dragon roar suddenly came from the sky in the distance, followed by a dull and low thunder-like sound coming quickly from far and near.

Rumbling--

The earth trembled slightly, a huge roar shook, and the two sides who were fighting turned their heads and looked to the rear.

Under the sunset, a huge black shadow flew at the end of the sky and was flush with the fiery sunset. On the ground, a black line appeared on the distant horizon, and then there was no end in sight, overwhelming the sky. The prairie cavalry surged toward the old town.

The mounts of the Dothraki and Kings of the Seven Kingdoms, who defeated the main force of the Haitar family on the banks of the Meadow, rushed to the battlefield. They carried the power of victory and drastically overwhelmed the courage of all the Haitar family soldiers in the old town to resist. .

Rumbling--

The hoofs roared and trembled.

"Roar, roar~"

"Roar, roar~"

Countless Dothraki warriors raised their scimitars high in the sunset, reflecting the red light, howling in their mouths, and then rushing in frantically from the gates occupied by Dorn's army.

"quick!"

"Get out! Get out!"

The commander of Dorn's army suddenly changed his face when he saw this group of fierce spirits rushing to the battlefield.

Especially when the Dothraki charged forward, they would blindfold their horses, without any slowing down, and there was no friendly army in their eyes.

I don't know how many Dorn soldiers who blocked the Dothraki charge were knocked off and stepped into flesh.

"Hurry up!"

"Everyone!"

"Make way for the cavalry!"

The prairie cavalry attacked like a violent storm, and Dorn's army instantly retreated to both sides and let go, and some of them were not reacted enough to be stepped into mud, but General Dorn dared not speak.

After all, it was not the first time that they had dealt with this group of barbarians. They had also seen how each other fought in Starsuo City.

After the Dothraki people poured into the old town, the situation that had just been anxious changed instantly.

"Roar, roar~"

Where did the Haitar family soldiers see the Dothraki fighting, the horses rammed like a tank, the scimitar was raised high, and then fell.

Puff puff--

On both sides of the road, the Haitar family soldiers who were trying to use the street fighting to bring down Dorn's army had their throats cut, or they were directly hit by a horse and fell into the river.

"Ho—"

And the dragon flew in the sky, a huge shadow shrouded on the ground, making a low roar.

The Haitar family soldiers below were still stubbornly resisting. They looked at the dragon stepping on the wall in horror, and then drew their bows and arrows.

Then a burst of arrows fell on the thick scales of the black death god, but they were bounced off and fell to the ground like iron.

While Bellerion stepped on the wall, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils were full of brutality, as if it had been angered by the ‘harassment’ of the little guys below, and then opened its huge mouth.

Phoo~

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

A dragon flame poured down and the screams of screams came one after another. The dragon flame burned the stubborn Haitar family soldiers to ashes, and the remaining soldiers were terrified ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ threw down their weapons and turned their heads and fled.

Then Bellerion turned his head and looked at a conspicuous black giant building standing in the old town.

boom--

Then the dragon's hind feet suddenly exerted force and flew towards the direction of the Starry Temple.

On the other side, the Dothraki army that rushed into the old town destroyed the last hope of the Haitar family. The war was over, and their soldiers were ravaged by iron hoofs.

"Ohharat!"

With his naked upper body, the Dothraki Blood League guard pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and the dazzling blade pointed directly at the distant Xuecheng.

"Roar, roar~"

Cheers of ghosts and wolves erupted from Dothraki's formation, and then countless Dothraki warriors swept toward the direction of Xuecheng with their scimitars.