Game of Thrones: Summoning the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 91: Blossoming in the Center

"I had many brothers, and they all died in Pentos."

Dario said something profound.

"Hmm, so what?" Jiang Gan shrugged.

"Will you submit to the true dragon or not?" Bloodbeard mechanically repeated the question, but the bloodlust in his eyes clearly showed that he was eager to chop off the head of the person in front of him with the knife in his hand.

"certainly."

"Man is the butcher, I am the fish on the chopping block." Dario may not know this saying, but he is clearly doing the right thing at this moment, being very pragmatic.

A moment later, the warriors in the tent withdrew, and the four of them drank and chatted happily. The core members of the Cat Clan sat beside them, keeping a close watch on Gillo and Dario.

"Homage to the great King Viserys!"

"The plan is simple. The troops we have now are enough to control the central government of Braavos, even without waiting for the royal army to arrive."

"Gentlemen, shall we wait until the royal army arrives to add a flower to His Majesty's crown, or shall we bloom in the center of the city and make a contribution?" Jiang Gan sat in the main seat, holding a wine cup, and looked at the four men.

"Of course, it's to make contributions. I'm always hoping that His Majesty will grant me a title." Bloodbeard had already made up his mind to board Visay's ship, and naturally he wanted to do his best for the title he desired.

Gillo and Dario were under someone else's roof at the moment, so they had no power to choose. The three mercenary leaders, including Bloodbeard, nodded, and the matter was settled.

It didn't take long for the core members of the Long Spear Gang and the Raven Gang to be brought into Bloodbeard's tent.

The same old tactics of coercion and enticement were used, and seeing that their heads were being taken away, no one objected.

Braavos isn't theirs; they're just trying to make a living and earn a living through hard work. Changing allegiances isn't really a big psychological burden for them.

Seeing that he had successfully used his influence to win over the crowd, Jiang Gan began to discuss the details of the operation with the core members in the tent.

"This kind of thing can't be delayed, so I propose that the operation be scheduled for tomorrow night. Do any of you have different opinions?" Jiang Qian slapped his hand on the Braavos city map and looked around at everyone.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Jiang Gan continued:

"I'll call this operation: Roro Tommasi!"

"Roro Tommasi!"

The operation's code name was quickly sent to Viserys.

At this moment, his dragon army has been advancing unstoppably, successively capturing a large number of forward base islands that were blocking Braavos's way. At the latest, the day after tomorrow, Braavos, a city without walls, will appear before the true dragon.

"It seems we won't have to wait until the day after tomorrow for Braavos to fly my Targaryen dragon banner," Viserys muttered, handing the documents back to [Calling a Mouse a Duck] with his hands behind his back.

"This is all thanks to Your Majesty's great leadership. It is you who have made our army as hard as steel and as tough as leather. The Targaryens give us the courage to advance!"

[Calling a mouse a duck] With his body stiff and his fawning words making Viserys feel nauseous, he couldn't help but secretly raise the corners of his mouth.

"I am King Visser!"

Roland raised his head.

Inside the room, all the men in white robes simultaneously stood with their feet together, giving a Roman military salute.

"Long live!".

Ever since more and more rednecks joined the Royal Guard and became members of the White Robes, Viserys felt as if he were being used as a substitute for their spiritual leader.

Previously, there weren't many foreign players, and the redneck community was still a minority. They didn't necessarily have to join the white-robed players. After all, who wouldn't want to explore the realistic and open game world more than be a lowly soldier on guard duty?

But as a new batch of a thousand players logged in, more players joined the White Robe faction, and most of them were rednecks. All sorts of strange things began to appear around Viserys.

These people seem to be intentionally guiding themselves, or rather, they hope to create a spiritual leader in their hearts.

Damn it, now my white robe has really become a commando unit. I wonder who started this whole thing.

This is truly... truly outrageous!

Time passed quickly, and the day of action set by Jiang Gan arrived in the blink of an eye.

On an ordinary night, in Bloodbeard's camp, the core members began instructing their mercenaries to sharpen their knives.

While it's impossible to inform ordinary soldiers in advance about rebellions or mutinies, lower-level commanders, who are the backbone of the operation, still have the right to know.

After all, you can't just lead them to your doorstep and then tell them the enemy is at Honnoji Temple, can you?

If someone hesitates in the face of battle, they'll be shooting themselves in the foot.

Bloodbeard looked very experienced, and most of his junior officers knew what to do. Those who had doubts were naturally eliminated in advance.

Several key members of the Long Spear Regiment and the Raven Regiment also arrived at the Cat Regiment's base with their men. In a short time, nearly five thousand mercenaries gathered in the camp, with swords and spears standing tall, creating a solemn atmosphere.

"I will lead you to glory and wealth! The enemy is at the Sea King's Palace!"

Without any impassioned speeches, the core members all understood what they were supposed to do. Without needing to say more, at Bloodbeard's command, they, as the backbone of the grassroots, quickly responded and led a group of still bewildered soldiers out of the camp.

The hundreds of cavalrymen of the Long Spear Regiment, carrying torches, roared out of the camp, heading straight for the Self-Defense Forces' camp.

Gillo boasted that he could crush that rabble without even needing to squeeze a bucket of milk.

Of course, neither Bloodbeard nor Jiang Gan could allow the other to serve as the cavalry commander. Gillo and Dario were kept under surveillance near the two of them, and the cavalry was led by a core member of the Raven Legion.

Bloodbeard originally wanted to appoint one of his trusted men as the cavalry commander, but Jiang Gan could see that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to annex the two armies, so he directly decided to appoint a key member of the Raven Crow Regiment to command the cavalry.

He then put a core member of the Long Spear Regiment in charge of leading the Raven Regiment soldiers to attack Purple Harbor and the Old Clothes Wharf, demanding that they control all ships in all ports of Braavos and prevent them from leaving the port.

The rest of the infantry advanced toward the Sea King's Palace.

There should only be a few hundred guards in the Sea King's Palace at the moment, so there shouldn't be any problems with tonight's operation.

Jiang Gan, who was also carrying a sword and following in the group, thought to himself.

"kill!"

When the cavalry of the Long Spear Regiment broke through the barricades and roared into the Self-Defense Force's camp, a large number of soldiers who were just merchants who had been forcibly conscripted immediately erupted in chaos.

The spear regiment's attack went exceptionally smoothly, requiring almost no effort. The thousands of self-defense soldiers scattered like birds and beasts after hearing the deafening battle cries, running headfirst into the cavalrymen's spears like headless flies.

"Kill! Kill the crowd!"

"Scatter these cowards!"

"Attack! Attack! Attack again!"