Game of Thrones: I Created the Magic Web

Chapter 145
The flag of the Royal Fleet began to change.

Cuthpar Wilder calmly patrolled the walls of solid stone.

Tonight's battle will be the fiercest and fiercest.

He knew that he had to remain calm, and he showed enough confidence and determination to inspire the soldiers to fight tenaciously and defend the castle.

Victory is almost impossible, but you can try your best to hold on for a longer time and wait for a turnaround.

Casper Wilder is confident in Castle's defence.

Thanks to the previous convening, there are now a thousand troops in the city, among which there are two hundred elite warriors such as property knights, sworn knights, and hired knights, and the food reserves are enough for everyone to consume for several years.

With such strength, it is more than enough to stick to Yuwu City.Even if there are 1000 more people, it is impossible to all stand on the city wall at the same time.

Conversely, the number of enemies that can attack at the same time is also limited.

after all.

Rain House City was not built specifically for people to besiege and attack the city.

Its one side of the city wall facing the sea has rough waves and steep cliffs. Even if the fleet is close to the nearest place, it cannot land, and the trebuchet a thousand steps away is not a threat.

As for the other three sides of the castle, all the roads are winding, the mountains are uneven, and the woods are dense.

The small army is fine, the huge army can hardly form a formation in this kind of place, they can only spread out and advance towards the castle, wave after wave, like a gentle tide.

Cuthpar Wilder was convinced that warriors brought up by the sea were not afraid of the tide.

Hundreds and thousands of enemies are coming up, and the guards of Rain House City will rely on strong fortresses to resist the tide, and use swords, bows and arrows, hot oil, and rolling stones to repel the tide.

Tidal after tidal, the fortress remained standing, until the tidal wave lost its strength and receded completely.

Of course, this time the tide is too angry and arrogant, and its power is too strong. I am afraid it will take a long time and a lot of blood to make it subside.

Cuthpar Wilder watched quietly.

The fleet on the sea is slowly moving towards the castle, adjusting the ship's position.

What is this for?
What's the use of moving around on the sea without sailing to the shore and sending people ashore?
Catapults can't throw that far.

No one could relieve his confusion at this moment, so he turned to look into the city.

The movement here is much more normal.

Several commanders appointed by him are issuing orders on his behalf, urging the archers to climb the arrow tower, instructing the messengers to pass on the battle plan, monitoring the soldiers and servants to boil hot oil, adjust the ballista, and move arrow stones.

Cuthpar Wilder is happy with the progress.

According to this speed, when the enemy launches an attack, Yuwu City has already made all preparations, enough to pour the most violent counterattack force at the enemy.

Hopefully this will calm King Joffrey.

From the loud announcement just now, Cuthpar Wilder knew one thing: King Joffrey was in the fleet, waiting for the Wilder family to "welcome".

Unfortunately, among the two kings, the Wilder family could only stand behind His Majesty Renly.

"grown ups!"

A scout ran over panting.

"Outside the city, there are a large number of enemies outside the city, from the east, south, and west!"

Caspar Wilder's hairs immediately stood on end.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the fleet in the sea, blinked vigorously, but the fleet was still in place.

The still bright light in the sea reminded him that the fleet had arrived here silently, and it was normal for some troops to land earlier.

Time is running out!

Casper Wild asked quickly, "Have they already attacked the city?"

"Not yet, my lord."

The scout then reported, "We were ordered to go out of the city to check for information. But just after leaving the city, those people emerged from the woods, and all the brothers who were close were killed. Those of us who were behind had to hurry back to the city."

"However," the scout said, half grateful and half puzzled, "they didn't try to snatch the city gate, and they didn't even approach it."

Cuthpar Wilder was even more confused.

Surrounded on three sides, what a good opportunity to attack, but just watching in the woods?

The scout added, "Leading the enemy to the south is the Hound, Commander Sandor Clegane, who calls himself the Hound. Brienne of Tarth is leading the east. West..."

The scout paused, as if he was extremely unexpected, "It's Sir Greg."

"G***?"

"Can you say that again!"

Casper Wilder can guarantee that this is definitely the most shocking and angry moment for him tonight!

Greg Wilder was his cousin!

Both parents of this kid died, and he was brought up by his family since he was a child. How could he become a traitor after just over a year in King's Landing! ?

The scout finally added: "Sir Mr. Ge, he is wearing white armor and a white robe."

Kingsguard!

Grandma Ge actually became the Imperial Guard!

Nothing could surprise him more, Cuthpar Wilder swore.

huh~
boom!
Screaming, rock crashing, and screams came together with crushed stones and the smell of blood.

Caspar Wilder instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, and bent down to dodge it.After reacting, he straightened his body and looked at the section of the city wall where the chaos occurred.

hiss~
An iron ball the size of a human head was deeply embedded in the inner battlement of the city wall, carrying half of the soldier's body.

A large gap had been plowed out of the outer city wall, and broken stones were scattered in the messy passage. Half a corpse and four or five screaming or calm soldiers lay on the ground.

At this time, more noises and screams sounded from the front, back, left, and right, and the city wall trembled and shook.

Cuthpar Wilder turned stiffly out of town.

Under the shroud of white light, white mist rose from the decks of the ships of the Royal Fleet from time to time, and swift black shadows rushed towards the castle, destroying everything along the way.

The iron ball fell on the stone rocks, walls, battlements and inside the city outside the city.

"Gods..."

Cuthpar Wilder muttered in a daze.Why was King Joffrey given such terrifying power?Why let the world suffer such disasters?

He looked at the largest battleship in the fleet.

The white mist rising from this battleship is also the most continuous, like long dragons.

Is King Joffrey on this ship?
Boom boom~
Hundreds of warships shouted together, and the sky was filled with white fog.

Cusper Wilder stared at the front in despair, countless small black spots gradually grew bigger and quickly disappeared from his sight.

Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, sand and stones flew into the air, and the city wall whined continuously, almost immediately toppled over.

bang bang bang~
The steel cracked, the air waves surged, and the wet and hot wind swept across the city wall.

The fragile flesh and blood shattered and danced accordingly, like a cluster of red roses in a storm, the flowers and leaves that had been tortured fell and flew, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

Cuthpar Wilder closed his eyes in regret and despair.

All the sounds heard were so chaotic and disorderly, the shouts of people stopped abruptly, the shattering of stones was covered by a bigger explosion, and the walls and ground were all vibrating.

After some time, the air became a little calmer.

When he opened his eyes, the white mist filled the air, and what he could see was only within a dozen steps.

"Raise the white flag!" He suddenly remembered.

"Raise the white flag!"

He kept shouting, and he was looking for something at a loss.

Until the scorching air blasted from the side.

(End of this chapter)