Lords: the Iron Throne Starts in a Wheat Field

[Western Fantasy, Medieval Times, Farming Hegemony, Goldfinger, War of Lords, Knights] Under the bloody setting sun, Gawain stepped on the muddy wheat straw. The crashing sound of the city gate collapsing in the distance indicated that the most majestic city on the Jagged Plateau was lying at his feet. "Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving the goddess's blessing!" When the enemy crossed Gawain's border, they were greeted by arrows from the wheat field archers. The cavalry wore armor woven from thorns and vines and hunted in the battlefield. The heavy armored cavalry made of nuts broke through all obstacles like a torrent of steel! Enemies! Tremble under the fierce hooves of the horse! ! !