When Amori Lodge awoke, he found himself cold and his mouth full of blood.

He found himself hanging from a tree and stripped of his clothes.

His soldiers lined up in a phalanx, their faces fearful, looking up at him.

Polyvo Cregan stood under a tree with a horsewhip in his hand.

The whip was wrapped with thorns, and the thorns were covered with spikes.

This thorn is called 'Aedes mosquito'. Aedes mosquito is a kind of evil mosquito in the forest, poisonous, biting people itchy and unbearable, scratching a blistering skin, a piece of redness and swelling, and after breaking the skin, yellow water will flow out, if you do not apply the potion in time to relieve itching, the skin will ulcerate. Both the horses and the buffalo were uncomfortable. When the horsemen take care of the horses, they should brush the horse's legs with a foul-smelling plant water to prevent the horses from being bitten by this kind of mosquito.

The spikes of this thorn are more poisonous than Aedes mosquitoes, once they are stabbed by a spike, it is strange and unbearable, this Aedes aedes thorn vine wrapped in a horse whip is whipped on the body, and no one has ever enjoyed this super treatment.

When Polivier raised his whip and an innocent smile spread across his twitching face, Amorillus shuddered and shouted to stop, and rebuked Polivo for not doing such a humiliation on a true knight.

No one can resist the itch of this Aedes vine, once this itch enters the bloodstream, the body will also be poisoned, the skin will also fester, and yellow water will flow, and after a few days, the smell will be haunting. If there is no potion treatment, the most merciful way is to commit suicide.

"I want to see the Magic Mountain!" Amori rebuked Polliver majestically, threatening to tell the Duke of Tywin about the evil deeds of the Magic Mountain.

The innocent temperament on Polivo's face flashed, and with a snap, he tried the accuracy of the whip, and slashed in the air, and then his eyes were aimed at Amori's legs, and in the midst of Amori's shouting, the whip was in the middle of Amori's legs.

Countless Aedes spikes pierced Amorites' legs without hindrance.

Amori was terrified, and when Polivo shook off the horsewhip that had bitten on his legs, Amori finally found the right direction: "Polivid, what is the magic mountain going to do? ”

Polivier grinned, and the whip crackled through the air, and another whip slammed into Amori's back.

Amori's ingenuity was stimulated by the itch and the cold, he knew that his level was in the eyes of the magic mountain, only enough to talk to Polivior, if he didn't open his eyes again, he would be whipped to death by Polivior's horsewhip, and if he didn't smoke to death, he would be itched to death by the Aedes vine. His soldiers were lined up in front of him, including the soldiers of the family, and in his loud orders, none of these soldiers came up to help, they formed a phalanx, and honestly did not dare to move.

Amorites didn't know what the Magic Mountain had said to his soldiers when he fainted, but in short, the soldiers' frightened colors turned into excitement after he was beaten twice, as if they had secretly participated in the Demon Mountain operation, and were happy to see their plot succeed. Amoriel sensed that the soldiers were happy to see him being cleaned up by the Magic Mountain.

Amori's corporal punishment of the soldiers was very severe, and often withheld the military salary, he liked to gamble, and he never cared about the soldiers' military salary, in peacetime, the Amorites felt that the soldiers' lives were too good, and they had to take ten silver deer for a month's salary, which was unfair.

It seems to be in the nature of the Amorites to be cruel to people, not only to their enemies, but also to their own families and soldiers.

Polivier raised his whip again, and the Amorite was already screaming, and the itch had spread through the flow of blood, and his hands were bound and he could not scratch the itch, but the itch was getting worse and worse, from the skin to the muscles, from the muscles to the veins, from the veins to the bones, everywhere it was not itchy. In just a short time, it was as if his whole body was crawling with ants, and it was as if countless Aedes mosquitoes had flown into his body, biting every inch of his internal organs.

The howl of the Amorites frightened the birds and beasts in the woods, and they fled.

The horses in the woods were frightened, tilted their heads, their eyes wide open, and their hooves kicked the ground restlessly.

The clatter of Polivier's whip kept ringing in his ears, and he felt the trees and soldiers in front of him shake. The soldiers seemed to wonder how a man's voice could have screamed so badly that one wanted to cover his ears, but no one did.

When Polivier's whip was drawn on Amori again, Amori's strong will and fierce nature collapsed, and he finally mixed a very correct sentence with the screams of ahhh

After the will and soul of the Amorites collapsed at the same time, Polyfo was still unsatisfied, but the Amorites followed with a fierce oath that no matter what happened, he would never betray any will and command of the magic mountain, so Sir Amori, the first cruel Sir of the West, was reluctantly let go by Polyvior, and he was picked up by two soldiers and thrown into a large wooden basin before he became confused, and the wooden basin was full of hot water, very smelly, black and thick as soup, and added snow salt.

The most pleasant moment of Sir Amori's life was when he was thrown into a large wooden basin, and the sharp pain from the potion biting into the wound in his body was like a knife piercing his body.

Amori may have known through this incident why the reputation of the Magic Mountain is famous in the Seven Kingdoms, and his cruelty and bloodiness are not inferior to that of the Magic Mountain, but he has always been unknown.

What he lacks is not cruelty and blood, he lacks strength!

Night. The border between the riverlands and the king's lands.

"I can't launch an attack on the villages and towns of Riverland. The mountain said to Ser Amori, who was still looking bad, and in Amori's bewildered gaze, the mountain continued, "My brother-in-law is Edmuthully, and my sister Elenia Westerling is still in Riverrun, and if I attack the villages and towns of the Riverlands, if Edmure gets angry, I may kill Elenia." ”

Amoriel didn't understand why the Magic Mountain would say such shallow words, Elenia would die if she died, and she didn't have the surname Clegane. Besides, if Edmure was really afraid of the Magic Mountain, he would only treat Elenia more kindly, rather than kill her. Killing Elenia will only provoke the fury of the Demon Mountain even more, and will slaughter Edmure's people even more.

"The general wants me to attack the villages and towns alone?" Amoriel said in his heart. He aspires to kill, to shed blood, to torture the elderly and children, to rape women.

"Yes, but don't slaughter the village, don't slaughter the cows, pigs and dogs and other livestock in the village, don't slaughter the elderly, children and women, killing them will not show the bravery of our people in the west, if you want the Seven Kingdoms to be famous, it is the warriors who should be killed, do you understand what I mean?"

Amoriel glared at the Magic Mountain, "I see!"

"Do as you are told, don't kill the old people and children indiscriminately, that will only show your weakness!

"Yes, General!"

"Raid several villages in one night, and drive them out in the direction of King's Landing, and let them not go to Riverrun. ”

"What if someone slips through the net?"

"I'll be on all roads, it's a tactical fit, you're in charge of attacking and driving people, killing nobles and soldiers, strong men, and driving the rest of the people to King's Landing, and they'll go down King's Road to King's Landing to report to the Prime Minister, and I'll take my men and horses to guard all the passages in Riverlands, and catch everyone who tries to report to Riverrun. ”

"I see, General!"

"The more the better, let everyone know that the hero of the Riverlands is Ser Amori Lodge of the West. ”

"Thank you, General!" Amoriel was overjoyed, and his heart was filled with gratitude to the Magic Mountain. He also thought that the Magic Mountain wanted him to put up the banner of Kregan.