32 Fallen Dragon(1)

The hot, hot and blazing, as if the flame was clinging to the skin, kept surging from the surroundings, directly causing Lan Li, who was in a hazy state, to wake up quickly.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying face down on a gravel-covered sandy floor, with fire in all directions, walls collapsing in places, and now he was crushed by a pile of yellow bricks.

There was a sharp pain in his forehead, and there was also a burning pain in his right arm and legs. Not far away, a pool of viscous blood was slightly lit by the surrounding firelight, and three lines of strange words came out of the surface of the pool of blood with Lan Li's gaze-

Save Rhaenys. Targaryens】

[Survive for 30 days]

[Will Rhaenys. The Targaryens were safely escorted to Aegon the Conqueror]

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The air was filled with a sense of heat, and all the buildings were burning with raging fires, and many hazy figures were shuttling between the inside and outside of the buildings. The footsteps were chaotic, panicked screams and shouts were endless, and there was a faint sound of arrows breaking through the air.

The situation seemed to be full of danger, and there was no time to think carefully about these three lines, Lan Li was about to get up from the ground, but he had just stood up, and there was a sudden violent impact on the back of his head, and the huge force brought a sharp pain, and after snorting unconsciously, Lan Lifu fell back to the ground.

He thought it was an enemy attacking him, but what he saw was a figure running wildly. It was a soldier wearing a helmet, wearing brown leather armor, and carrying a spear and shield in both hands, which seemed to have knocked him down.

It didn't seem to be an enemy, but before Lan Li could think about why he was knocked out, a dazzling silver-red pillar of fire suddenly fell from the sky in front of him, directly drowning the raging soldiers, and even the walls of the buildings around him that were still intact were all collapsed by the impact of this strange pillar of fire!

The silver flames that rained down from the sky blinded everything in front of them, but the flames did not stay where they were, but swept through the towers in the deeper direction of the front like a stout high-pressure water cannon. However, water can bring coolness, but fire can only make people scream into the abyss of death.

Wailing and screaming, cursing and shouting, accompanied by a silvery pillar of fire, the sand-covered castle was split in two like a cake.

Lan Li felt lucky that the flames were gushing in the opposite direction to him, but instead of relaxing, he became more nervous.

To his left was the burning stables, behind him were a cluster of towers and low houses, and not far in front was a rocky rampart on which some of the soldiers were now running away from the fire.

Trying to get up from under the broken wall, Lan Li wanted to find a safe place to hide, but when he looked around, it was full of fire, and there was no hidden place for him to hide, and it seemed that he was the safest under the ruin wall.

The vast roaring sound floated from the distance at this time, Lan Li looked up, a pair of wings stretched, a huge figure in the sky constantly flying around the castle, from time to time flying low sprayed out a silver-red raging fire, and even the city walls and towers here were steamed by the flames, and the people in it could only be forced to wait for death like ants in boiling water, and Lan Li was one of the ants.

Rhaenys. Targaryen.

The name flashed through his mind.

He hadn't studied the history of Westeros for a long time, but he knew at least three of the characters to whom the name referred.

However, to match the style of the surrounding buildings and heraldic flags, to match the dragon soaring in the sky, and to match the mission I just saw. Lan Li quickly learned who the dragon knight above his head was, and what the current situation was-

Aegon from Dragonstone. The Targaryens began their conquest after landing in what would become known as King's Landing, burning Harrenhal, invading the Stormlands, and unleashing fire on a fertile plain in the Riverlands, burning to death the royal gardener family of Riverlands and their many descendants, as well as the king of the Lannisters of the West.

The king of the north who swung south saw that the situation was not good, and the valley also presented the crown with a smile after the arrival of the queen's dragon, and among the ancient seven kingdoms, only Dorne did not give in to the little queen's dragon, and the lords chose to abandon the castles and hide in the vast desert.

In the first year of the conquest, Aegon was crowned king of the old town, after which he was too busy pacifying the chaos to pay attention to the unyielding Dorne.

But this ignorance is only temporary. In the fourth year of the conquest, Aegon officially launched the first conquest of Dorne, only to withdraw in the face of the enemy's guerrilla tactics.

The second attack was 7 years after the conquest, and Aegon and his little queen rode dragons to burn the castles of Dorne, and the Dornites retaliated frantically, starting a military campaign to dodge the dragons while counterattacking the borders of the Riverlands and Stormlands bordering Dorne.

As it came and went, the hatred quickly heated up.

And Rhaenys. The fall of the Targaryens raised the anger of hatred to another level—

While burning a castle called Fort Hellgate, the conqueror's little queen was shot in the eye by a ballista while riding a dragon, and both the dragon and the dragon knight fell in the ancient land of Dorne.

The family of lords who lived in Fort Hellgate was named Uller, and their coat of arms was a yellow and crimson flame, and at the moment there was a tattered banner on the city wall that was mostly burned down.

Lan Li was sure that he was in Fort Hellgate, and he guessed that the one who burned the castle above his head was none other than Raenys, the sister and queen of Aegon the Conqueror and one of the founders of the Targaryen dynasty. Targaryen.

And he is currently in the middle of this historical event, that is, he has come to the era when the Targaryen dynasty was just established more than 200 years ago.

If the history books are right, he will witness the tragic fall of the majestic dragon knight in the sky.

The premise is that he is not burned to death by the other party first.

"If you want me to save her, why don't you let her let me go first?"

In the midst of chaos and noise, a young man with short messy black hair leaned over the base of the ruins wall and muttered, then looked down at his current situation.

The surface of the brown-black leather armor was scorched, the rough and thin linen trousers were worn out several times, and the sleeve of the clothes left over from the flames on the left arm was mixed with the muddy blood, bringing a sharp stinging pain...... The only consolation was that there was a sheathed dagger pinned to his waist.

But what use can this dagger be in the face of the dragon's flames?

The center of his mind was racing, and his gaze couldn't help but scan the surrounding city walls.

History records that the dragon Milassis riding on the little queen was killed by a ballista, so if the ballista in this place were destroyed in advance, nothing would happen?

However, he soon found that there were no ballistas on the wall not far away, only a few burning corpses and the ruins of wooden instruments dotted the city.

This made him hesitate for a moment, but considering that if he didn't act now, he might be forced to fail in a moment, so he gritted his teeth unconsciously, and then rushed out and quickly ran to the end of the fire-filled road behind the ruin wall, towards a tall tower on the left side of the castle.

He was going to find a bow, and then he would stand on a high place where he could attack and shoot the soldiers who operated the ballistas in the castle one by one, so that the task would be completed.

The tower at the end of the line of sight was fitting - the surrounding flames, while raging, didn't seem to dissolve the stone completely.

Unfortunately, chaos abounded, and before he could reach his destination, a terrifying dragon roar full of pain suddenly came from overhead.

Lan Li in the shadow of the city wall couldn't help but look up at the voice, and a huge figure falling quickly in the sky came into his eyes, and it grew bigger and bigger in his sight.