Chapter 102 Bloodstained Flower Valley

"Dracarys." Valar looked at Tesserion who was staggering towards him with satisfaction, and pulled the ring on the dragon saddle, "Good boy, you are brave enough, I will give you a quick death." Silver Wing raised his head, and a mouthful of dragon flames flooded Tesserion and the young prince on the back of the cobalt blue dragon. Tesserion, who was only one-third the size of Silver Wing, immediately let out a piercing scream in the burning of Silver Wing's dragon flames. The scales of the little dragon can resist bows and crossbows, but they can't withstand the blazing flames of the old dragon. It is almost visible to the naked eye that the beautiful cobalt blue scales of the blue queen and the bright copper claws of the dragon horns quickly became charred under this continuous flame, the scales cracked, and the hot blood was instantly evaporated by the dragon flames as soon as it came out.

As for Prince Daeron, he did get a merciful pleasure. The blazing dragon flames burned the young prince on the dragon saddle into a ball of charcoal in almost the blink of an eye. In order to reduce the pain, Valar deliberately let Silver Wing spit fire with all his strength. Try to send away the Valyrian dragon king with heat resistance in one go.

Tesserion roared and fell, and was caught by Silverwing's neck nimbly. Silverwing's dragon fangs bit through the dragon neck whose scales had been burned in just one bite. The Blue Queen wailed, and her eyes gradually lost their color. The dragon flew over the narrow Green Party army with the Blue Queen in its mouth. Almost all the Green Party soldiers who had not yet withdrawn from the Flower Valley saw their dragon being killed by Valar almost like a massacre.

Ulwin Peak opened his mouth wide, but his body reacted faster than his brain. He immediately drove his warhorse to flee out of the valley like crazy, and the entire rear army fled with him. For a time, the entire valley fell into a huge chaos. The entire rear army was fleeing, and the central army formation was broken into pieces by the Borderland Army and the Bisbury Army that rushed out of the woods. Only the front army that was confronting the Unsullied head-on was still holding on.

"The dragon is dead," said Sir Jon Rockton calmly. Sir Brandon Hightower, who had a broken spear of the Unsullied stabbed into his body, looked at Silverwing triumphantly flying over his army, and then threw the body of the Blue Queen into the center of the crowd like trash. The billowing smoke and dust instantly replaced the blood and shouts of killing. The dragon's hot blood splashed, crushing and scalding a large number of soldiers who had no time to escape.

"The Hightower family is finished." Brandon Hightower's eyes gradually became empty. He could foresee the outcome of everything. Prince Daeron and the Blue Queen were killed, and Yangyan was also dead. The only dragons that the Green Party could fight were Vhagar and Dreamfyre. The Black Party's current hunting focus must be Vhagar. If Vhagar dies, the Green Party will have no chance to turn things around. Although Jaehaerys has silver hair and purple eyes, he was born with six fingers, which is not much better than the brown-haired Targaryen in the eyes of the Westeros people. The family must prepare a retreat, but can Mund Hightower and Otto Hightower really realize this?

Thinking of this, Brandon Hightower stopped thinking, raised his longsword and warhammer and devoted himself to the battlefield. Most of the foot knights and heavy infantry in the front army were elites of the Hightower family. Their combat effectiveness and morale were still very strong. Even after witnessing the Blue Queen Tesserion being easily killed by Silverwing, they still charged at the Unsullied's line.

Valar deliberately looked back at the front army. "My goodness, they are indeed elite troops bought with money. Ha, Xiaojie, it's up to you." Valar stopped showing off his power, grabbed the handguard of the dragon saddle, and commanded the silver wings to burn the fleeing Hightower soldiers.

And Womacks also officially joined the battle. Prince Jacaerys carefully manipulated Womacks to spit out flames, burning the soldiers who replenished the front row of the front army. These iron cans may have superb martial arts and may have been champions of the competition, but in front of the dragon flame. Sorry, all beings are equal.

The longbowmen and crossbowmen of the Hightower family shot into the sky in vain, but they were either burned to death by the dragon flame, shot to death by the archers of the Tully family, or chopped down by the black party soldiers who came to kill them. Only one crossbow arrow hit Prince Jacaerys's shoulder, but it was defended by his shoulder armor. The crossbow arrow only penetrated Jacaerys's plate shoulder armor without even scratching the skin. However, Jacaerys was not angry yet. Womax was frightened by the arrow and angrily poured the dragon flame that had lasted for a long time on the heads of the crossbowmen.

Silver Wing's dragon flame was several times thicker than Womax's. Womax could only accurately kill one or two tin can soldiers with one blow, but Silver Wing's flame could instantly evaporate a row of soldiers into ashes.

Brandon Hightower was a little tired, but he was still fighting hard. He used his warhammer to open the helmet of an Unsullied again, and then stabbed the eunuch warrior's eyes with a sword. Unknowingly, Brandon Hightower, with the assistance of his dismounted knight, killed through the Unsullied's line, revealing the flags behind, the long-bearded old man's head on the purple background of the Kaon family, the walking hunter of the Tully family, the silver dragon bay leaf of the Vareses family, the beeswax of the Bisbury family, and the quarter-grid silver holy grail black rose of the Cotoin family.

In order to avoid the dragon flames of Vermax, the light cavalry originally arranged to break through the flank of the Unsullied were forced to disperse and were now being surrounded by the heavy cavalry of the Tully family and Vincent Caon. Even Jon Rockton, who had been protecting him, was gone. The owner of this "Orphan Maker" was a rare warrior in the Green Party Army of the River Reach. It was also with his Varsteel sword that Brandon finally made it here.

But he could no longer kill him. The knights of the Hightower family tiredly dropped their swords and warhammers, and allowed Earl Alan Bisbury to draw his longbow and shoot an arrow through the neck of the forward commander.

"He is a warrior." Vansen Kaon touched his long beard. "In the early days of Volantis, such a warrior would have been honored by the old Lord himself. It's a pity."

"He is an enemy, Lord Vanson." Alan Bisbury drew his sword and slit the throat of Brandon Hightower who fell to the ground. "Although he was a real warrior."

Ser Jon Locton did not die in the chaos. He cut an Unsullied in half with great skill, and then faced Lord Donald Tarly who dismounted and fought. Orphan Maker and Heartbreaker, longsword and greatsword collide on the chaotic battlefield. The giant sword dance almost split Jon Rockton in half, but Donald was old and no longer had the strength of his youth. Jon Rockton caught the flaw and cut it open with a sword. After losing his plastron and belly, Earl Donald fell on his back somewhat unwillingly, but Alan Tully immediately picked up his father's broken heart. This time Jon Rockton never had the luck to defeat Earl Tully.

Alan jumped up without hesitation, taking advantage of Jon's opportunity to pull out the sword from his father's belly, and slashed with the sword. Jon screamed, and his entire arm and shoulder were cut hard by the sword. He came down and with a sword blow, Jon Rockton's head flew out. Alan hurriedly picked up Jon's Orphan Maker and ran to his father's side.

"Seven levels of hell." Donald Tully stuffed his intestines back into his stomach with difficulty. Soldiers from the Unsullied and the Tully family rushed over to protect the two of them in a circle. "Damn it, it's worth dying on the battlefield."

"Father, hold on, Prince Valar will be back soon." Before they finished speaking, the silver wings passed over their heads, and after doing a row of dragon flames to eliminate the former army, they landed on the position. location. Hightower's army had completely collapsed, and the cavalry had poured out of the woods to pursue the fleeing enemy. Womax also landed next to Silverwing.

"Put the helmet on, and don't take off the neck armor." Valar seriously put the helmet back on Jakaris's head, who was about to take it off to cool off. In fact, he also wanted to do this, but before that it was Longzel training, and after that Thanks to Layla and Rey's "teachings", he no longer wanted to wear it and had developed a habit. "My armor is Valyrian steel. I can make waves, but you can't."

Seeing Donald Tully lying on the ground dying, Valarr and Jakaris hurried over: "Where is the maester? Maester!"

A young man in armor hurried over. He had not yet been approved by the Citadel to wear a choker, but he had already served under Dr. Vesalius, Xesar Shadow Weaver and Maester Evans. He brought along the wholesale Valyrian steel brooches that Ronzel had given to several scholars.

"Lord Tully's injury is too serious, Your Highness." The maester quickly took out spirits and vinegar from the medicine chest, as well as a small jar of poppy milk, as well as scissors, catgut and gauze. "We must bring Lord Tarly back to Horn Hill as soon as possible. The wound will easily become infected if left here. Come, my lord, drink the poppy milk."

"No need, Your Highness Valar, we won, right?" Donald sighed as he felt his life force gradually draining away. He was getting older, and being able to die on the battlefield was the honor that the Tully family dreamed of.

"There is no truer victory than this." Varar nodded: "If it weren't for the fact that Big Brother didn't allow us to attack at will, then I would have flown to Mond's head and sprayed him with fire. Lord Tully, listen to the maester Yes, otherwise my sister-in-law should be worried."

"Samantha didn't find a good home, but Diana did. His Highness Valar, please plead with His Highness Ronzel for me and ask him to find a good husband for Samantha and Sansara, and Alan. , Alan's marriage should also be put on the agenda. Alan, you will be the Earl of Jiaoling from now on, and you must assist His Highness Longzel." Donald Tully stubbornly pushed away the poppy milk, indicating that this was enough. "The lifelong pursuit of the hunters of Horn Hill is to die on the battlefield. You won't deprive an old man of his last honor, will you? Is Jon dead?"

Alan struggled to hold back his tears and showed the Orphan Maker to his father.

"Good boy, my love for you is not in vain." Donald Tully laughed twice: "Take care of your mother for me, I saw the stranger, tsk, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I am more glorious than my father and grandfather Too much. Haha. Your Highness Valar, give me a break."

Valar sighed and looked at Alan Tully. After Alan nodded, Valar signaled Silver Wing to come over. Silver Wing stretched his neck and looked lazily at Count Tully, whose breathing was already very weak. It looked nothing like the dragon that had just killed Theserion in an instant, burned hundreds of people to death, and completely routed Hightower's vanguard.

"Silver wings, dracarys"

Silver Wing looked at his companions, then at Donald Tully and Alan Tully, opened the dragon's mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blazing flames, engulfing Donald Tully in the same instant.

In the Battle of Flower Valley, the Green Party suffered a disastrous defeat. Almost all eight thousand forwards were routed. Jon Rockton and Brandon Hightower were killed in the battle. Prince Daeron and his dragon were killed by Valarr and Silverwing. The Hightower family lost hundreds of knights and countless heavy armored infantry that the family spent heavily on. Only Earl Ulwin Peake led hundreds of troops to escape.

In this battle, Lord Donald Tarly died, and his son Alan Tarly took over his greatsword and killed Sir Jon Rockton. This is also the origin of Alan Tarly's nicknames "Breaker of Chains" and "Protector of Orphans". But these are all later stories.

At the same time as the battle in the Valley of Flowers.

Harrenhal.

Longzel looked at the black water extracted from the unconscious body of Ali Rivers, which was dark and a little cold, and fell into deep thought.

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