(Add 3 more to the reward of the alliance leader Jin Xiaoya, so there will be a guaranteed 4,000 words today.) ）

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"Little devil, do you know about the Brotherhood Without Banners?" Magic Mountain glared at Tyrion Lannister with a pair of evil eyes with drunken intent.

One is a giant, the other is a dwarf, and they complement each other.

The little devil had to look up at the Demon Mountain again, he was too close to the Demon Mountain.

*

In the wine fight just now, the Demon Mountain and the five mountain tribe leaders no longer have the distance to guard against each other, the wine is really a magical thing, Ti Mei has been convinced, and the strongest Xia Ga is respectful and awe-inspiring to the Demon Mountain, and there is a disgusting flattery.

Is it true that fierce people appreciate fierce people who are fiercer than themselves?!

Tyrion was also a good drinker, but Tyrion didn't have the elegance to drink with the 'primitives', let alone fight like that. He liked to fight with prostitutes in a room with a bed, and after the fight, it was convenient to sharpen the small sword between his legs.

When everyone looked down on the beggars who had come down from the mountain, the Magic Mountain alone showed undue interest in the barbarians, and at the Cross Inn, the Mountain beat the fiercest Shaga and the most ruthless Charm, and Tyrion crossed the Green Fork River and thought about it, thinking that it was the Magic Mountain's deliberate assertion in front of the barbarians.

And the wine fight is a gesture of goodwill.

The big fist has been demonstrated, and the next one is to give a piece of candy?

The two approaches of the Magic Mountain to the barbarians were by no means what Tyrion wanted to see. Tyrion wished he was wrong.

*

Tyrion had never heard of the Brotherhood without flags, and this was the first time he had heard it from the mouth of the Magic Mountain. The other generals and knights of the Westlands had also heard of the name of the Brotherhood without Flags for the first time.

But Ange, Erin, and the others had all heard about the Magic Mountain in Harrenhal. Angay looked at the Magic Mountain, who had told him that Amori Lodge would not come back, and now it was.

Angay's gaze on the Magic Mountain became strange!

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"Brotherhood without flags?" one of Tyrion's turquoise eyes and one jet black made him afraid to look at him for a little longer. It was also because of the two eyes of different colors that Tyrion was given the glorious title of Little Devil since he was a child. Legend has it that when he was born, he also had a small tail with scale armor.

"The Brotherhood Without Flags?" said Gavin Westerling, in astonishment, "who led it? to kill Ser Amory Lodge. "The most powerful and powerful person in the Lodge family is Count Amori. His cruelty and arrogance were well known among the nobles of the West, so Gavin and the other knights were actually very happy to hear that Amorites had been beheaded.

"The name of the leader may be familiar to everyone: Count Berry Dondelion of Black Harbor. "The magic mountain has a big tongue.

His father-in-law, Earl Gavin, and his uncle, Rover Spicer, were surprised.

Ronald Westerling, the eldest brother of the Magic Mountain, and the younger brother of the Magic Mountain, the Mouse, stayed in Crag Rock City and did not go on the expedition this time. Magic Mountain needs the two of them to hurry up and mint gold coins in the gold mine in Casterme, and the war is the best opportunity to dig and mint coins.

Berry was accepted by King Robert as a courtier in the throne hall for his outstanding performance in King's Landing, and his integrity and bravery were as impressive as his appearance. Among the nobles of the West, there are many people who have a good impression of Berry Dondelion.

"You're more familiar with the assistant of the leader of Berry, the red-robed monk Thoros from Mill. Magic Mountain said with a grin. He picked up a wine bottle and shook it, it was empty. Suspicious, he raised the bottle to his eyes, and finally made sure it was empty. This made him regret on his face.

The red-robed monk Soros is not only famous in the Western Realm, but also in the Seven Kingdoms. He often used the flaming sword to win the championship in the joust, and the flames were so fierce that the generals were afraid, not to mention the horses, and fled in fright when they saw the flaming sword dancing wildly.

Tyrion was equally surprised.

"Why did the red-robed monk Thoros and Berry Dondelion form the Brotherhood Without Flags, and are still fighting against us in the West?" the little demon asked. The thoughts in his mind were wandering, and he judged that it must have something to do with the old lady after she took power in the Red Keep of King's Landing. His older sister was a kind-hearted man who had killed Tyrion several times as a child without success, and it wouldn't surprise Tyrion to do anything strange in the Red Keep.

"Little Devil, when you were a guest in the Vale of Arryn, I was also a guest in the Red Keep for a short time. At that time, the red-robed monk Thoros and Berry Dondelion were still courtiers under the Iron Throne, both of them were fierce generals, who were supposed to serve the king and fight against the rebels, and now why they have become bandits and enemies of us, I think your nephew on the Iron Throne will understand. Magic Mountain said with a bang.

"Joffrey is still a kid. The little devil said. He always believed that the main culprit must be Cersei. He knew the old lady too well, but he would soon get to know Joffrey. Joffrey was no longer the child he thought he was, a child who could not be controlled, and doing what he wanted without fear was a fundamental point in his deformed, cruel character.

"You're not still a kid. Moshan smiled, "And he is a child who can't grow up all his life." It's just that other children won't use prostitutes to sharpen their little swords, and your little sword will be uncomfortable and panicked if you don't sharpen it for a day. ”

Soldiers and officers burst into laughter.

*

Because Sir Amori Lodge was killed, he was a nobleman in the West, Tywin's favorite general, and also the lieutenant general of the vanguard general of the Magic Mountain, his killing was not a trivial matter, and when it was too late, the Magic Mountain came to the Cross Inn to meet Duke Tywin and tell him, accompanied by the swinging little devil who walked with his legs.

The opportunity is rare, and the little devil sees if there is a chance to say a little bad about the old sister Cersei in front of his father, and a little bad medicine. Don't look at the old lady who controls the Red Keep in King's Landing, but the real person in charge is actually in the Cross Inn - that is the father of Duke Tywin. Tyrion judged that his sister and nephew Joffrey would most likely not understand this, but he could see it clearly.

Duke Tywin listened to the report of the Magic Mountain with a blank face, and it was the first time he had heard of the name of the 'Brotherhood without Flags'.

"Berry and Soros, remnants of Eddard Stark, how many of them are there?"

"Dozens of people. "But I think they'll grow their ranks quickly after they kill the Amorites." ”

"Expand the team, hmph, the only ones who can join them are the peasants. Whoever you arranged to guard Harrenhal, can't he hold it?"

"Yes!"

Duke Tywin stared at the Magic Mountain, then at Tyrion, the little devil was stunned, and said, "I'm not going to fight the Brotherhood Without Banners, Dad, I'm the left commander of the army." "Tyrion is still dreaming of his spring and autumn season, and the name of the left-wing commander is indeed the best brocade for cannon fodder, dazzling and intoxicating. Tyrion thought that his father would really give him command of the left flank by then. But it was indeed the Left Wing, but it was in front of the real Left Wing.

Duke Tywin turned his gaze back to the Magic Mountain.

He didn't speak, but Demon Mountain knew it was time to say it himself, "You don't need to send anyone to deal with the Brotherhood Without Flags. ”

"Why?" Tywin said coldly.

"They're not going to attack Harrenhal. ”

"Oh?!"

Tyrion's gaze also looked at the Demon Mountain, which was too sure.

"If they were going to attack Harrenhal, they could only sneak up. Once the gates of Harrenhal were closed, they could not break the gates without siege equipment and at least a few thousand troops. Since there was only a sneak attack, they would not have sent Sir Lodge's head to Harrenhal, let alone threatened to attack Harrenhal. ”

"Deliberately bluffing!" said Duke Tywin.

"Yes. ”

"And where are they going to attack us?"

"I don't know!" replied Magosan crisply.

In fact, the Magic Mountain knows that the Brotherhood without Banners will soon become a nightmare for the Western Frontier Army, and they will surprise the supply line of the Western Frontier Army, a tributary of the Red Fork River, burning grain and grass, killing escort soldiers, and causing huge trouble to the Western Frontier.

In the battle ahead, the most important thing for the soldiers to be stable is to eat a full meal and drink hot soup.

The supply lines of the Westside were the lifeline of both Jaime and Tywin.

Berry and Soros went to cut this lifeline.

If Berry hadn't sent a message to Harrenhal, the Magic Mountain wouldn't be 100% sure of Berry's next move, in case the plot changed.

"Alright!" Tyrion stood up to pour himself a glass of wine, he looked at the Magic Mountain, his tone was somewhere between sarcasm and banter, "The Magic Mountain, my good brother-in-law, I admit that there is some truth in your words, then, do you need a glass?"

Demon Mountain had already drunk too much wine on the other side of the Green Fork River just now, so the little devil used 'yet'.

The Demon Mountain was proud, and just snorted, ignoring the little devil's overtures.

The herald hurried in and handed a letter to Duke Tywin. Duke Tywin opened the letter, his expressionless face was as cold as ice, and his gaze became fierce and terrifying: "Cersei and Joffrey have forced away Ser Barristan Selmy, the captain of the Kingsguard, and the fearless Barristan is a brave and glorious banner among the people of the Seven Kingdoms, and whoever can get his allegiance will be able to stick to his light." He was a stabilizer of the people, and Joffrey and Cersei forced him out of the throne hall. ”

Tyrion grinned, "It's not strange that my old lady could do such a thing, she...... Hey...... Even if the Seven Kingdoms were peacetime, she would be able to disrupt them effortlessly. ”

Tywin stared at the little devil, who didn't change his face and walked over with a grin, sitting on a high seat and tasting the summer red.

Outside, it's getting late.

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The next day, Tywin, the Magic Mountain, the Witch Queen, the Little Devil, Kaivon and others held a meeting in the hall, and the herald hurriedly entered: "Lord Duke, General Adam Malbran led his headquarters army and the vanguard army of the northern frontier to fight, and retreated in defeat, and the enemy's main army is coming down the river. ”

"Okay, let Malbran raid the Northern Army the next day, and only defeat but not victory. ”

"Yes, sir!"

"The little wolf is fifteen years old, and he is young and vigorous!" said Duke Tywin in a pitiful tone, "Guard, give the order, and the army will advance a hundred miles, and the right flank army will still dig a pit and put its antlers on it. ”

Duke Tywin seemed calm and rational, but both the Demon Mountain and the little demon could see that the Duke couldn't wait to fight.

Defeat the Northern Army in one fell swoop, and the Great Thing in the North will be decided!

"Father, the little wolf is young, but there are capable people among the nobles of the North, and I think we must not underestimate Robb Stark and his vassals. The little devil said solemnly.

Duke Tywin glanced at the little devil coldly, and the reprimand in his eyes was clear: What do you know?

Demon Mountain stood up: "Little devil, let's go, we have to command our subordinates to pull out the camp immediately." ”

The little devil can't be allowed to say much, if one of this guy's words wakes up Duke Tywin, and makes the old fox think that it would be bad if the northern army splits into two ways. Let Duke Tywin continue to bask in his contempt for the little wolf. An old fox confronts a chick and despises the enemy is the biggest strategic mistake.

The little devil got up and walked away with the demon mountain.