The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

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"Come on, kill those two-legged sheep of Lannister, the victory belongs to Greyjoy!"

"Listen to my roar!"

"These damned ironmen must never set foot in Lannisport!"

As the bloody port battle officially started, dozens of Lannister warships of different styles collided with the warships of the Iron Fleet one after another.

Since the Ironmen have always been known for their brutality and plunder, even though most of the crew members of the Westlands were intimidated by the Iron Fleet's prestigious reputation, they did not dare to flee from the battle.

After all, there is their homeland behind them, and they have nowhere to retreat!

"go to hell!"

A seafarer in the western region who fell into madness swung the short sword in his hand fiercely, looking ferociously at the silver knight who dared to wear heavy armor in the naval battle.

According to his vision, a warrior who is qualified to equip such luxurious armor must have a high status. As long as he can kill the opponent with the belief of dying together, he can also hit the morale of the enemy to some extent.

But unfortunately, the reality is far crueler than imagined:

slap~
"Where are the fleas?"

Looking at the headless corpse that was slowly falling down, Roland put down the mace in his hand a little depressed, and then slammed into the arrow tower on the other side like an indestructible tank. The light emitted from his body was chilling.

Seeing this scene, several Lannister longbowmen were frightened and hurriedly bent their bows to shoot. However, seeing that the arrows they shot could not even scratch the opponent's shield, they couldn't help shouting in horror:
"Don't come here--"

slam-la-

However, it was too late, as Roland's thick silver armor slammed into the arrow tower, the wooden tower as thick as a tree stump collapsed in an instant!
After all, although Roland's human body was not as strong as the Drucci elves, he could still be regarded as a peak-level paladin of the Pendor, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Coupled with the blessing of the Misty Lady, although he cannot be unscrupulous on the battlefield like a Chaos Demon, he can also be called a monster-like existence on this mortal battlefield.

At the very least, there is no existence in Lannis Port that can resist Roland's killing pace!

What's even more frightening is that with the increasing number of Mist Lady's believers, more and more humans and elves can accept the blessing of Mist Lady and become a living saint who can live forever.

For mortals who have not been blessed by any gods, living saints like Brother Roland, who have obtained divine grace through piety and military exploits, are simply like demigods.

And among the Pendor soldiers who invaded Lannisport this time, there are at least 50 such demigods!
"Heretics, this is the punishment you deserve!"

Not far from the Invincible Ironborn, a Brother Pendor wearing the same style of silver armor as Roland was waving his warhammer, smashing the heads of the surrounding Western Territory sailors as easily as he hammered a watermelon.

After shaking the brain-stained hammer, the cultivator noticed the iron pirates who were entering the cabin to scramble for the Lannister fleet's belongings, and could not help showing disgust on his face:

"As expected of a humble pagan, he has already started collecting spoils on the battlefield. He really has no faith at all."

"What do you know, our Drowned God's belief is to collect iron money from the weak, and it is also to complete the tasks arranged by our gods!"

Hearing Brother Pendor's broken thoughts, an ironman who was returning to the battleship with a golden artifact couldn't help but complain. After all, they were indeed following the ancient path of the Drowned God, which is understandable.

Seeing that someone actually refuted him, Brother Pan silently looked at the sporadic battles around him and the ironmen who were busy looting but forgot to land in Lannisport, and finally sneered and said ironically:
"That's enough, how can I complete Lord Rohan's mission with such a group of insects, Roland, tell the combat brothers to prepare for landing."

"Just depend on us?"

Since Brother Pande could catch the magic power in his body for close communication, Roland immediately sensed that this colleague was sending a message to him, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

After all, although Lannisport didn't have a city wall against the coast, there was still a six-meter-high brick wall as a cover on the shore, and it was difficult for even a living saint in heavy armor to climb over.

Hearing Roland's question, Brother Pan couldn't help but look at the surrounding sea area where the general situation was settled. Facing the ironborn bandits who had lost control and started to grab the loot, he couldn't help but sneered again:

"It's useless to rely on these guys. Gather all our soldiers to those temporarily vacant warships, and then prepare for beach landing."

As a proud member of the Inquisition, he was actually unwilling to fight side by side with these looting-minded ironmen, so he also asked Daario to withdraw from the battle.

For this request, Dario agreed at the beginning. After all, after becoming a living saint, the Pendor human beings are considered as his own brothers. After all, he has to take his own people's thoughts into consideration.

No matter what, Yala gave too much!
Considering that the Ironborn's land combat level is too low, Yala specially gave away various benefits about the Iron Islands, and only asked Dario to send someone to teach the Ironborn's combat skills.

And the Inquisitorial battle monks who were supposed to stay on the Black Ark for vacation at this time had to end their vacation to mess around with these ironborn.

In the situation where the vacation was deprived for no reason, the monks could talk to the ironmen calmly, which was already worthy of the wages they received!

"That's it... It seems that we can only go first."

Hearing his companion's words, Roland and Jiang also cast their gazes into the distance and left their own Invincible Ironborn while still obsessed with chasing the Western Fleet. Black lines also appeared on their heads.

No way, the task they received was indeed to assist the ironmen in fighting, but these ironmen are really too muddy to support the wall.

In this situation where even the most basic order cannot be maintained, the original 'instructors' can only pick up weapons and fight the enemy in person!

Thinking of this, Roland turned his attention to the surrounding Pande auxiliary troops who were standing in neat formation on the deck, and then shouted:
"You are all familiar with the operation of the landing craft. The operation methods should be similar. Everyone returns to their respective posts and lands on the beach at Lannisport in the distance!"

"As ordered!"

Accompanied by the loud shouts of these Pendor auxiliary troops disguised as ironborn pirates, warships that originally belonged to the western border began to be occupied by the auxiliary army, and quickly moved towards Lannisport.

—— Lannisport, the city walls
"I didn't expect to be defeated after all. It seems that the ironmen's new warships are really powerful. It seems that our concept of naval warfare in the west is still behind the Iron Islands after all."

On the city wall, Kevan watched with a serious expression as the fleeing Western Territory battleship was easily chased down by the Iron Fleet's sail warships in the distance, and the veins on his wrists burst out.

In his opinion, the reason why the fleet in the western region lost to the Iron Fleet was simply because the Iron Fleet was equipped with a warship with superior performance and lacked experience.

what?
You said that the combat power of the iron construction team is far higher than that of the Lannister fleet?
Drag those who say this out and cut them down!

Just when Kefeng was standing alone on the city wall and sulking, an anxious voice suddenly shouted to him from the watchtower next to him:

"Lord Kevan! We found more than a dozen Lannister warships approaching the dock, but the members on the deck are ironmen wearing the plate armor of the Greyjoy family. I suspect that they want to sneak into the port!"

"The ironborn want to enter Lannisport? Are they really crazy enough to take the city?"

Hearing the shouts from the watchtower, Kevan's icy face finally revealed a look of astonishment, apparently he did not expect that the Ironborn would try to get their hands on this most affluent port city in the western region.

You know, there are at least nearly 4000 Lannister standing soldiers stationed in the city, plus all kinds of militias, it is impossible to break through the city wall without a huge army of tens of thousands of people!
What's more, the ironmen's land warfare level has always been known for being mediocre, and a dozen warships can only carry a thousand iron warriors at most, which is impossible to pose a threat to the city's security.

Do they really have any hole cards?
"Hmph~ mere Ironmen, can they still turn the world upside down on land? Just let me lead a team of cavalry to charge at the pier, and they can easily be defeated!"

Just when Kevan was thinking, a Lannister knight next to him volunteered to go out to fight. After all, the behavior of Iron Lord to go ashore was completely provocative in his opinion.

Who in the world doesn't know that your Ironmen's land warfare skills are as weak as a bastard's son. I'm afraid that even the riverlands with no force can easily beat you on the shore, let alone Lannister?

Looking at the expectant faces of the surrounding knights, Kefeng couldn't help but stroked his golden beard, then shook his head and refused:
"No, the wealth on the docks is just a drop in the bucket for us Lannisters. The shipyard is located in the city. We don't need to risk the lives of soldiers for this wealth."

"But if the ironmen are allowed to plunder, then the dignity of the Lannister fleet will be completely destroyed!"

The knights admonished them anxiously. Although most of the goods on the pier were worthless things, they also represented the majesty of Lannisport.

If the dock is burned down by the Ironborn, then it's not slapping Lannisport's ass, it's obviously slapping Lannister in the face!

Hearing this, Kefeng obviously had a look of hesitation on his face. After all, he knew his brother's character, but he would never allow Lannister's glory to be tarnished.

After all, the lesson of Victarion's surprise attack on Lannisport decades ago is still vivid in his memory. When the news was known to his brother Tywin, the roar of the lion could be heard throughout Casterly Rock.

In case Tywin finds out that he let the Ironborn burn down the port of Lannisport, and then watched the Ironborn fleet pat their butts and leave...

"In this case, then send a team of infantry and cavalry to fight the ironborn on the coast. I believe that without the cover of warships and the sea, these sea monsters out of the water should not be your opponents?"

"Don't worry, Lord Kevan, it is impossible for a group of ironmen who have landed on the shore to cause much trouble. Let our Lannister red-robed knights deal with them!"

Faced with Kevan's inquiry, the Lannister knights patted their chests to assure themselves, and then led a group of soldiers to leave the city wall.

In fact, they didn't say anything wrong. If it were real iron pirates who came to Lannister's pier, they would have been scared away the moment they saw the red-robed knights leaving the city wall.

It's a pity that the red knights picked the wrong opponent this time, and the enemy is not just ordinary ironborn pirates:

It's the teaching team!

"It's actually cavalry. It seems that I haven't seen such a retro unit for many years."

"Well, and we were not attacked by trebuchets or large long-range weapons. It seems that these little red cats don't want to destroy their port with their own hands?"

On the wharf of Lannisport, thousands of Pendor soldiers are jumping off the landing craft quickly, the maces and battle axes in their hands are already hungry and thirsty.

Roland and other combat monks looked at the Lannister knight running out of the city gate in surprise, their eyes full of mockery and surprise.

Since Rohan's subordinates have always used flying dragon troops as mobile units, unless the couriers who are responsible for carrying goods on the Black Ark can use horse-drawn carts, there are no war horses in other places.

However, this does not mean that the Auxiliaries lack the means to deal with large units and cavalry!
Dozens of Pendor soldiers holding black sharp crossbows are standing on the bow of the landing ship. At this moment, they are aiming at the Lannister cavalry who came from afar, eagerly preparing to shoot a rain of arrows.

The rest of the auxiliary army took out their muskets and throwing axes one after another, looked at the cavalry approaching in the distance with the same grim expression, and then raised their weapons one after another.

"Get your muskets and throwing axes ready, spear soldiers fight in a diamond formation, and other living saints are ready to break through the city walls. It's time for us to give these corner pictures a little surprise!"

Roland was looking nervously at the wooden city gate of Lannisport in the distance at the moment, and seeing that the gate did not seem to be closed, he couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Those heathens didn't close the city gate, this will be the biggest mistake in their life!"

"Hehehe, isn't it too naive to want to resist the pace of the Pendor's conquest just with that set of broken wooden doors?"

"Hmph~ The stone slabs I used to break in the training room are probably thicker than this city gate, right?"

The other Pande monks also noticed Lannisport with its wide open door. After estimating the distance from the port to the city gate at full speed, they couldn't help showing a playful smile on their faces.

If this is really the only way in this world, wouldn't it be that the masters come to low-end games to blow up fish ponds? Isn't that too simple?
(End of this chapter)