"The rear troops become the front troops, quick, defend!"
Roose Bolton reacted quickly and prepared for the worst.
But when the worst happened, he couldn't help but be afraid.
It's not that they are afraid of death, but they are afraid that the Bolton family will lose the position of Guardian of the North that they have worked so hard to obtain.
During the retreat, Roose Bolton deliberately placed the family's elite troops in the rear in preparation for possible pursuit.
The elite soldiers holding shields with the Flayed Man symbol could not stop trembling. They had just witnessed the horror of the dragon. Anyone who was touched by the horrific dragon flame would be dead.
"Don't panic, we still have dozens of dragon-shooting crossbows. As long as we can stop their soldiers' charge, we can kill the dragon and win the war!"
Roose Bolton shouted that he was lying just to keep the army morale high.
But in fact, he knew in his heart that all this was in vain. Without the dragon-shooting crossbow, he had no way to deal with the dragon.
The hands that tightly grasped the saddle were pale and bloodless, and his unwillingness reached its peak.
If he also had a dragon, or the opponent didn't have a dragon, he would never lose this war!
Dragon!
Roose Bolton looked at Carax and Drogon who were getting closer and closer, with a look of resentment and viciousness on his face.
Jack on the dragon's back didn't care about all that, and he would not give up the advantage of the dragon to fight Roose Bolton.
After all, when it comes to paper strategy, Jack has a lot of military tactics, but when it comes to real command ability, no one on Jack's side can compare to Roose Bolton.
After all, Roose Bolton is one of the few generals in the North who can compete with Tywin Lannister.
Therefore, for Jack, the most important thing is to directly control the dragon, coordinate land and air to completely defeat Roose Bolton, and eliminate the vitality of the Bolton family.
Korakshu controlled his speed, and before the Sons of Winter and the Red Dragon Knights came into contact with the Bolton army, he suddenly accelerated and used dragon flames to tear open the elite defense line of the Bolton family.
With the help of Dragon Flame, the Bolton Army's defense line was just like the Maginot Line, completely useless.
Then the two armies collided, Jack riding on Koraxhu, followed by Drogon, and the two dragons started a massacre in the rear of the army.
Korakshu's dragon flame has a range three times its body length, and can be kept in the spray state for a long time.
Bolton's army suddenly split into two camps.
In the battle with the Sons of Winter in the front, the elite troops of House Bolton were defeating the Sons of Winter one after another. A group of unorganized and undisciplined savages could not be their opponent.
However, the conscripted soldiers in the rear were in chaos, and a large number of them fled in all directions.
They were just peasants conscripted to fight. Could they be expected to work hard for the sake of exploiting their lords?
Seeing the turmoil in the rear of Bolton's army, Korakhuu turned around and flew towards Bolton's elite troops.
If we don't go over to help, the Son of Winter will be unable to hold on.
This is normal. The elite troops of House Bolton number about 3,000, and the worst equipment among them is leather armor. They also participate in training regularly.
The Sons of Winter are composed of a large number of tribes, and there are often conflicts between the tribes. Although the conflicts have eased a lot after they surrendered to Jack, they have also trained several times after forming the Sons of Winter.
However, they are still far behind the elite troops of the Bolton family. After all, in terms of military strength alone, the Bolton family, as an old noble family, is not much worse than the Stark family.
The earth was torn apart by dragon flames, and Korakshuu descended from the sky, lashing out with his tail to slap some unknown unlucky guy and send him flying.
"Dragon flame!"
The blazing dragon flame was like a fire dragon tens of meters long, sweeping away everything in front of it.
The wailing continued, and excitement flashed in Korakhu's little eyes, but Jack still watched it all with an expressionless face.
Seeing Korachui's arrival, the Sons of Winter rallied their forces and charged forward under the leadership of Tormund.
After helping the Son of Winter regain the advantage, the Bolton army was doomed to defeat. A large number of soldiers threw down their weapons and ignored the Son of Winter behind them, only regretting that they did not have two more legs.
Jack piloted the Korax back to an altitude of more than 30 meters and searched for any trace of Roose Bolton.
At the beginning of the battle, Jack was not in a hurry to find the location of Roose Bolton, but instead defeated the rear of Bolton's army to prevent the Sons of Winter from being defeated by Bolton's army.
Now that the balance of war has completely tilted, it's time to find Roose Bolton's men.
By killing Roose Bolton, they could end the civil war in the North and gain a firm foothold in Westeros.
Koraxus flapped his wings continuously, quickly passing over the heads of Bolton's army, and occasionally spewing out dragon flames.
Jack entered the dragon spirit state and used the dragon's abnormal vision to continuously search for Roose Bolton.
Soon, a cavalry of about a hundred men came into Jack's sight.
From a God's perspective, this cavalry was too obvious. They were all armored cavalry, each man had two horses, and they were galloping towards the south.
Jack was not sure whether Roose Bolton was among the hundred men. After all, Roose Bolton, the old fox, always let a stand-in play himself during the march, while he himself disguised himself as a guard.
Sometimes even Ramsay Bolton, his own son, didn't know where Roose Bolton would hide.