Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 336 Asura Field

Here is the rear of the coalition front.

Not long ago, King Robert and Duke Ed, who were personally investigating the enemy's situation on the Great Wall of Despair, had already come down from the city wall by crane, and they were at the rear to coordinate the overall situation and personally direct the battle.

This time, Robert didn't take the lead with his warhammer. Maybe it was the Night King's cosmic throw that scared him away.

But it wasn't that Robert was cowardly.

After all, he is still a human being, and the Night King is an alien that surpasses mortals. He may not reach the level of a god, but it may not be far away.

Viserys is also very difficult to fight one-on-one with the Night King.

certainly.

If you add Bellerion, it's another matter. After all, Viserys doesn't mind pulling three dragons and having a one-on-one battle with real men.

However, in the current situation, the situation of the coalition forces became precarious after the Night King shot.

Looking down from the position where Robert and Ed were, not only Dorne, but also the human coalition front, which fluttered the flags of various families, began to waver.

Even the forces commanded by Commander of the Reach, Randyll Tully, began to retreat.

The front of the human coalition is rapidly falling apart.

"What exactly happened?"

Eddard Stark frowned and clenched his palm tightly against the wooden railing, his fingernails were slightly whitish.

His eyes pierced through the white snowstorm trying to find the White Walker's flaw.

Then his eyes saw a coalition soldier who had just fallen, and he stood up staggeringly.

He was caught off guard and directly fell on the companion who was standing beside him not long ago and was fighting side by side.

"what…"

Ed understood what happened in an instant, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"how can that be?"

He remembered that the recovery of the ghoul was not so fast, how could this be?

"Your Majesty, Lord Stark, something is wrong!"

And at this time.

A guard ran up from under the steps panting, and said loudly at the same time.

However, there is no need for guards to report, the Duke of Winterfell already knows everything.

For soldiers on the front lines who are fighting the White Walkers.

The comrade who had just fallen down suddenly stood up again and turned into a fresh ghoul...

Nothing beats morale more than that.

One is the psychological pressure to take action against former comrades-in-arms.

The second is that he is worried that he will become such a disgusting monster when he dies.

The morale of the coalition forces suffered a great blow in an instant, and the front began to retreat step by step, with a precursor to collapse.

"Don't step back, push me up!"

The commanders shouted desperately, but at this time it was impossible to save the war that was gradually collapsing.

He was even pulled off his horse by a corpse that suddenly climbed up from the ground. The corner of the ghoul's mouth was blood flowing, and he opened his mouth and bit his cheek fiercely, and then the back of the battlefield sounded mournful. of screams.

"kill!"

Randall Tully held the blood-stained ancestral Valyrian steel sword ‘Broken Heart’ in both hands. He took the lead in the front line and let out a thunderous roar.

click -

With a single sword, a ghoul that rushed towards him was split in half, like a tattered wooden box.

And the corpse of the ghoul that was cut in half by him died completely in an instant.

The Valyrian steel sword is the White Walker's weakness, and it's no problem to deal with the ghouls.

At this moment, Randall Tully was covered in blood, and even the gaps in the armor were soaked with blood and the lining was tightly adhered together, becoming extra sticky.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

The man was breathing heavily. He personally went into battle and had already hacked and killed dozens of ghouls.

However, these monsters seemed to be slaughtered, and they kept rushing towards them. Even he gradually felt that his physical strength was exhausted, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing became heavy.

click -

Then he swung the Heartbreaker Greatsword with both hands, turned and swept the sword and smashed a ghoul from behind him.

"Ho-"

However, at the same time, just as he turned around, another ghoul suddenly pounced on him, hugging Randyll Tully's body directly from behind, opening his mouth and biting towards his ear.

The man's helmet was knocked off in the fierce battle just now, blood splattered on his bald head from nowhere, and his face was also full of splattered blood.

Then he was suddenly hugged by a ghoul from behind, and then there was a sharp tingling in his ear, which went straight to his brain.

The sudden intense stimulation made his brain wake up, and hot blood flowed down his cheeks.

"what--"

The famous general of the Reach let out a dull and suppressed roar, and the muscles on his face were shaking slightly.

"Go away!"

Then he suddenly broke free from the ghoul's restraints, clenching his teeth so hard that he almost broke his teeth.

Resisting the severe pain, he turned around and slashed the ghoul who had just bitten off one of his ears with a sword.

The blood stained half of his cheeks, and even flowed into his eyes, becoming a little stinging.

Randall Tully's face was covered in blood, and one eye was tightly closed, looking a little grim.

"Lord Tully!"

"I can't stand it here! You go down first!"

And the guards standing beside Randyll Tully were few and far between.

He pulled his lord's arm with the only remaining arm, his face was covered in blood, and he shouted in a hoarse voice.

In order to boost his morale, Randall Tully took the lead and led the guards to charge ahead, but now the guards who followed him to the front line have all slowly collapsed unknowingly.

The surrounding gunpowder and blizzard filled the air, and the soldiers in the Reach were constantly falling down.

"Sir, it's too late, let's evacuate!"

And the loyal guards were still shouting hoarsely.

"Withdraw?"

But Randyll Tully was panting heavily, clutching the hilt of his sword, which was covered in sticky blood.

Even he was slightly confused for a second.

Even if he already knew that the situation was over, but behind the coalition forces were the common people of the seven countries

However, at the moment when Randall Tully hesitated, a ghoul who ran out of nowhere let out a strange cry, directly fell on the guard who had only one hand left, and then opened his mouth fiercely. bite on his neck.

puff--

Blood spurted out instantly and splashed onto the count's cheek.

Randall Tully, who was holding the Valyrian steel sword, suddenly shuddered slightly, and his brain became much awake in an instant.

"Gibbon!"

Randall Tully came back to his senses and saw that his last guard had been knocked down and bitten by the ghoul.

Suddenly, his eyes turned blood red, and he let out a desperate roar.

"what--"

Then he raised the broken heart in his hand high and slashed it down.

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