"Brothers, line up!" a voice said lazily.

"Ho!" roared a hundred-man team.

There was a roar of hooves, and on the other side, all of a sudden, the torches were lit, and a group of lancers appeared, led by a man with a particularly large head.

Although the big-headed Chiswick was an infantry commander, he and his guards had horses.

The infantry commander had a war horse to walk, that's for sure.

Of the more than 1,000 infantry commanders, more than 100 people have war horses, which is a matter of course.

There are more than 1,100 people in the mixed army of mountain cavalry in the Magic Mountain, and no leaders were sent out to patrol this time.

The ancient heritage of the pure ancestral blood of the hill people is their pride, and although they are poor, they are proud of the seven gods and the laws of the kingdom.

The Demon Mountain is afraid that Ti Mei of the Burning People Department, the little beauty Zira of the Black Ears Department, and the thin man Gonthor of the Moon People Department can't hold their own inches, and they could have been able to persuade them to solve the matter, but they hacked people to death first, thus causing bloodshed and conflicts, which is not good.

The deputy captain of the guard, Sir Gradeon, came to inform the brothers in the barracks to patrol the Blackwater, but did not inform the hill tribe.

The brothers received a notice from Sir Graden that someone might be looking for trouble in the area of the Blackwater River tonight, and that the battle was imminent, and Lord Magic Mountain had an order not to shed blood in internal conflicts, so the brothers divided their patrols to see who had better luck and could bump into the unlucky ones with itchy skin.

Torches flickered, and pikemen held their spears, their guns flat, their spears pointing forward, motionless on the riverside avenue.

Behind them, is the pier of Blackwater Bay. The wharf is very wide, with hundreds of docks, and the port is full of more than 100 merchant ships of all sizes. Because the sea route was blocked by Stannis Baratheon of Dragonstone, the usual busy scene of hundreds of merchant ships was no longer visible. To the left of the commercial port is the port of the Royal Navy fleet.

A black flag, a blood-dripping kitchen knife on the banner, the kitchen knife is also missing the blade, this is the headquarters of the war knife regiment Chiswick.

The kitchen knife boss Chiswick's rising weapons street hooligans were poor, and at the time of the initial uprising, they couldn't afford to buy good knives and swords. Most people's weapons are kitchen knives and hatchet knives.

The imposing Malintlan was taken aback, the other party turned out to be not Jacelyn, but the army of the Magic Mountain.

A half-moon of guns was in front, the initial chuckling and neighing were gone, and the ranks became quiet, but blocked their way!

Malintlan glanced at Mandenmoor beside him, and Mandenmoor remained silent, his face as iron as iron.

Malintlan raised his other hand and slowed down, and the whole team, well-trained, immediately slowed down as if it were one person.

The cloaks of the soldiers on both sides are the same color as the jujube red of the western realm!

Choke!

Malintlan's sword in its sheath.

He's wise!

The people of the Magic Mountain, first, are unreasonable, and are not afraid of heaven and earth; second, they are not afraid of death, and they take joy in fighting. The big man in front of him is an outlaw among outlaws. He once did not wear a helmet, fought on the streets, stabbed his opponent with his head, slashed on the head to fight with the opponent, and then subdued the opponent as the younger brother, and his forehead left a terrible scar for life.

Malintlan had come to find Jacelyn, not to fight the Lancers of the Magic Mountain.

Choke!

Mandenmoor's sword in its sheath!

Boom!

The guards of the Western Realm of Mei Gelou have put their swords into their sheaths!

"General, on the orders of Her Majesty the Queen Mother, we have come to invite Lord Jeslin Baiwatt to the Megar Tower, may I ask the General where he can see Lord Jeslin?"

The big head Chiswick and others did not know the cause, process, and result of the incident. He, Sweetmouth Raff and the others were just acting on orders, patrolling the long Blackwater River to prevent bloodshed tonight.

"My lord, I am on the military order of Lord Magic Mountain, patrolling the Blackwater River Bay here, here," the big head Chiswick circled his hand, including the entire Blackwater River, "No bloodshed is allowed tonight, and those who do not obey the military order will be killed." ”

Malintrian was amazed, could it be that the Demon Mountain was involved in the incident of Jacelyn, and the Great Demon sided with the Little Demon?

But that's the inside story at the top, and it has nothing to do with them. They also don't have the right to know the inside story and details of those things.

"My lord, there is no bloodshed, only what is ordered. Seeing that the wind was making the rudder, Malintlan replied calmly.

He has been a guard of the Royal Forest for a long time, and he is well-informed and extraordinary. This put away the anger, and it looks majestic.

The big head Chiswick has already seen through Malintlan's lies, he was born in the streets, and then unified the gangsters of the three cities of Lannisport, and annexed the seagull mercenary army of the port of Westtown, which is much stronger than himself, his mind is not something that Malintlan can easily deceive.

But the big head Chiswick pretended to be confused: "My lord, since everyone is acting according to orders, it is convenient for everyone to do their own thing." Your Excellency is going to find Lord Jeslyn Baiwatt, please!"

Chiswick waved his hand, and the half-moon spear array dispersed, splitting into two, leaving the avenue empty in the middle.

"Thank you, General!" Malintlan put away the arrogance and superiority of the Kingsguard, and led his brothers through the gun array to the docks.

Chiswick raised his hand, and the team that had split in two folded, still in the Half Moon formation, slowly following Malintlan's team. The front team broke into the harbor, and the back team followed slowly.

The sound of hooves was heard, and the sound of a dense march came from the north road of Linhe Boulevard, and a team of 100 people broke in, it was none other than the artist Polliver Cregan, Sweetmouth Ralph de Cregan, and next to the executioner Dunson Cregan.

"Big head, you've met the bustle?" Polivier's eyes lit up like a blue cat's eye in the night.

"We just saw you lighting a torch in the distance. Executioner Dunson said coldly.

"Lord Demon Mountain won't suddenly order us to patrol the Heishui River Avenue for no reason, something must have happened. Sweet-mouthed Raffard said with a grin.

"We've cleared the garrison. Polivier was in high spirits, "If something doesn't happen tonight, it won't be interesting." ”

The big head said: "Polivier, Lord Magic Mountain did not ask us to kill people, but to stop the conflict. Just now, the Kingsguard had already led his army into the harbor to find Jeslyn Baiwatt. ”

"That guy from Jacelyn is the new commander of the garrison. Dunson said.

"The Kingsguard represents the Queen Mother and the King, and the Commander of the Garrison represents the Prime Minister. Hehe, there's a good show. Sweet-mouthed Raff smiled, "It's just that both of them are Lannisters, so the Demon Mountain Lord wouldn't dare to let them fight each other." Sweet-mouthed Raff hit the nail on the head.

Among these subordinates of Magic Mountain, Sweetmouth Raff is the most cruel and intelligent guy.

Don't look at him always smiling, gentle and kind, but killing people is never ambiguous, how terrifying it is!

"Let's take a look. Polivo was emotional, "It's okay not to kill the general, but to have the opportunity to cut two sergeants." If the general doesn't obey the orders, he needs to be restrained!" Polivier scratched his bald head, "I'm going to go first, my lords. He clamped his legs, and the horse rushed out. Behind him, more than twenty of his horsemen immediately followed.

The hundred-man group with the big head and the hundred-man group with the sweet mouth merged into one and walked slowly towards the port.

Lord Demon Mountain suddenly ordered to patrol Blackwater River Bay, and now it seems that it is naturally to stop the conflict between the Kingsguard and Commander Jacelin. Just keep an eye on them, just watch them when they talk well, stop them when they do it, and kill those who don't obey military orders.

The Magic Mountain military order has always been simple and straightforward, and the brothers will not fall into a dilemma when they are executed.

According to the actual situation, step by step, until the end, draw the sword and kill!

Chapter 0352-2

Malintlan came to the docks, jumped off his horse, and went to the house of the dock managers.

The dock managers were all Petyrberg's subordinates of Littlefinger, and these officials were all promoted by Petyrberg from among the commoners, whether they were trade or tax officials, there were few nobles, almost all commoners.

This is because Pettilberg himself is a 'sheep earl' who is looked down upon by the real nobles, the family has no background, his grandfather is a swordsman from Braavos on the other side of the Narrow Sea, and his father was named an earl because of his military exploits, and the territory is the poorest and most remote Five Finger Peninsula of the Seven Kingdoms, and the Five Finger Peninsula where only moss grows is the Five Finger Peninsula of Red Fruit Rock.

After Petilberg became the country's finance minister, he vigorously promoted the commoners to become officials in various departments, and these commoners were all grateful and loyal to Petil, thus forming a financial operation system from the local government to the royal palace that was inseparable from Pettilberg.

From top to bottom, the entire financial, trade, mint, and tax agencies of the country are all Petyr's people, and the key officials of various departments are Petyr's diehards, as long as Petyr himself falls, the entire country's finances will be easily paralyzed, which is also one of the major reasons why the little devil Tyrion Lannister still didn't dare to touch Littlefinger after knowing that he was framed by Littlefinger. For the sake of the overall stability of the country, the little devil judged the situation and endured it!

The Kingsguard Malintlan never paid attention to the tax and trade and cargo inspectors on the docks.

He barged into the offices of these officials, his eyes swept over the bewildered faces, and said, "Where is Lord Jeslin Baiwatt, the commander of the garrison?"

Several officials looked at each other.

They had just changed shifts, and they didn't know where Master Jeslyn Baiwatt was. The Kingsguard burst in and suddenly asked what was going on, and they didn't know what was going on.

“...... My lord...... Please give me time to ask, I'll be ...... soon," a bearded official stammered as he stood up tremblingly.

He is the chief dispatch officer in charge of terminal management tonight.

In a flash of cold light, Malintlan's sword slashed at the official's neck, digging deep into his neck.

"On the orders of Her Majesty the Queen Mother, I have come to invite Lord Jeslin to the Megar Tower, and those who disobey the order will die!" Malintlan finished his official speech, drew his sword, and raised his leg to kick down the official with a frightened face and a rattling throat.

The officer fell to the ground, his body twitched on the ground, his legs were nervously kicked, the neck wound was huge, and blood gushed out.

"Do you know where Commander Jeslin is?" Malintlan's bloodied sword pointed at a young man with a childish look on his face. This is a little assistant who is still learning to manage the docks.

“...... Know...... Adult ......"

"Take me!"

“...... Yes, my lord......"

Malintlan wiped the blood of his sword on the corpse of the officer on the ground, sheathed it, and turned to walk out. The young man trembled, his face was like dirt, and he followed him, trembling. Several other petty officials stood on the spot, suffocating for breath.

The Imperial Guard, the royal knight in the palace, has a noble status, and to kill these petty officials is like pinching a fly to death and trampling an ant to death.

Malintland, a person from the Magic Mountain, is jealous, and it is Malintlan's usual majesty to be a little uncomfortable with the small officials at the docks, and to kill them.

The poor young junior official came out, and there were two white-robed knights waiting outside, and a red-robed hundred-man team. The light of the lighthouse on the docks, the light on the boats, the torches on the docks, swaying, making these people look like demons from hell.

The boy was terrified, he knew that if he was not careful, he would die!

"Up ahead!" said the boy, his voice trembling, and he hurried away with his legs raised. He saw Malintlan frown slightly, which made him know that he must not stop for the slightest, but he did not know which ship Jeslin Baiwatt was on, and he did not know if Jeslin Baiwatt had been here.

He didn't know Jeslyn Baiwatt. But fortunately, Malintlan said that Jacelyn Baivat was the commander of the garrison, the garrison, the golden robe.

Along the way, the boy shouted to the captain of the ship in the national language of the ship, and he was lucky, and after asking a few captains, he learned that Jeslin Baiwatt and his party were on a ship: the 'Summer Dream' from the city of Pantos on the other side of the Narrow Sea.

It was a large ship with oarsmen and sails, two floors above the water, and it would go all the way north, unloading cargo along the way, loading local cargo, and finally heading north to Donghaiwang on the desperate Great Wall, then crossing the Narrow Sea, making its last stop at Braavos, and finally unloading all the cargo, returning to Pantos for repairs.

"Summer Dream, my lord, is at the seventeenth pier ahead. The boy spoke back to the native language of Westeros' King's Landing. The foreign language on the other side of the Narrow Sea, Malintlan and the others could not understand a word.

The capital of the Seven Kingdoms, with more than 100 docks.

"Take me there!"

"Yes, sir!" the boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the group arrived at the fifteenth pier, they saw a ship untied its cable and hoisted its sails on the seventeenth pier.

"Summer dreams, my lord!" shouted the boy, pointing.

Malintlan and Mandenmoor rushed over at once, but the big ship was not just the sails, but also the oarsmen.

The oarsmen rowed together, and the big boat quickly turned around and sailed away from the shore and into the boiling river of black water.

Marin and the others rushed to the dock, and the big ship was already far from the shore.

"Lord Jeslin Baiwatt, are you leaving King's Landing?" shouted Malintlan.

He was answered by the sound of rushing water and the cold night wind.

Malintlan looked around and saw that the boats around were smaller than the 'Summer Dream' and were sailboats.

The little devil was carefully selected to pass the boat.

"Do you want to live?" said to the young officer, "Do you want to live? He turned to Mandenmoor, "You go to the Royal Navy fleet and mobilize a warship to assist, we must stop them at the sea." ”

Mandenmoor immediately turned on his horse and led a group of guards away.

On the orders of Her Majesty the Queen Mother, the Imperial Guards can apply for the transfer of royal warships.

A group of centaurs entered the docks from the avenue, passed by Mandenmoor, and headed straight for the Malintlan pair.

Polivier, who arrived first, was neurotic, but not stupid. With brothers behind him, it is natural to intercept Mandenmoor. And the man in front of him is obviously looking for a boat, and his motives are not pure!

"Hey, knight, what do you want to do, are you ready to sail for a naval battle?" Polivier rode straight to the dock, which was not easy to walk. There were a lot of goods piled up on the docks, and Malintlan and the others were leading their horses on foot.

"General, we are ...... by order of Her Majesty the Queen Mother"

"That's not good, I'm on the orders of Lord Demon Mountain. Polivier interrupted Malintlan, "This sea area is also under the jurisdiction of our Lord Magic Mountain. Polivier ignored the chaos of goods on the docks, he rode skillfully, and came to Malintlan like the wind, and suddenly changed his words, and his tone was surprised, "Hey, knight, I see that your face is well contoured, can you let me peel off your face? soak it in the vat and make it a work of art!" His right eye blinked, and his right cheek twitched, how abnormal it looked.

"General, don't force me to draw my sword!" said Malintlan grimly.

Choke!

Polivior's sword is unsheathed, and it slashes at Malintlan with a single sword!