Sandor Clegane, the hound, sneered.

"I'm in charge of the north wall. Hold it tight because I killed a few militiamen who were too timid to come forward before the war?

The cowardly should not go to war. ”

Harry Kane's anger began to rise when he heard this, and he repeated again: "As I said, they are not soldiers, they are just residents who have come to help defend them. ”

Sandor Klegane's tone was still tough, "On the battlefield, there are only soldiers." ”

Harry Kane wanted to say more.

Woohoo————

Outside the city, the trumpets sounded again.

As the second round of the enemy's attack begins, Harry Kane must immediately return to the wall in the direction of the enemy's main attack and organize his soldiers to defend himself.

He glared at the hound and warned, "If you kill the militia indiscriminately, if I am still alive, I will take you personally." ”

The hound snatched a baked potato from a militiaman, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a bite as he watched Harry Kane leave with his attendants.

Later, he glared at the guy who had been robbed of the potatoes and said, "Look at what I'm doing, the enemy is coming up soon, if you don't want to be beheaded by me, it's best to be more heroic than before." ”

As soon as the hound had finished his vicious reprimand, he was stunned by a chubby shadow passing overhead.

......

The morning in White Harbor is exceptionally cold and silent.

The shouts of killing from the lord's mansion last night shocked the entire city.

When the vassals of the House of Mandalay gathered in the council chamber the next day, they found that the person sitting on the high platform had been replaced by Earl Manwyne Mandalay and Sir Willis.

Everyone understands what happened last night.

Sir Willis looked at the uncertain look of the crowd under the high stage, and confessed, "I, Willis Mandalay, am now your new Earl of White Harbor. ”

Outside the north gate of White Harbor City, the tents are continuous, winding for miles.

The main force of the 15,000 skinning army was camped here.

Luce Burton's soldiers from Horwood are opening the camp.

Today's weather was good, with heavy rain washing the sky last night.

The clear blue sky resembles a sapphire.

Such weather is perfect for a big fight.

Luce Bolton walked out of the tent refreshed, and his army was preparing its horses and began to line up.

Compared to the heat of the skinner's camp.

Lynn's army was much more organized.

Lynn slept very badly last night, White Harbor sent some old military supplies, there was a big hole in his tent, and the tent was constantly flooded with cold wind, and sleeping in it at night was cold, and it was almost able to freeze to death.

Later, he even ran out of the tent, found a haystack in the camp, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he found that in the open haystack, he slept warmer than in the camp tent with a big opening.

The sun climbed into the sky as scheduled.

As promised, there was also the crow that croaked in the sky.

The earth began to warm up again, and Lynn's cold heart warmed up a lot, and in the middle of the night, the system heard a prompt sound.

The province has not been captured, and perhaps the enemy has been eliminated or retreated.

Anyway, the side quest prompt is complete, which is good news.

Lynn's hanging heart finally fell.

Although it was unclear who was fighting for his territory, he speculated that it was one of the two families of White Harbor or Old Town.

These two have this strength on the north, southeast, and coast.

The tents given by White Harbor were shabby, but the food was generous, perhaps because they were afraid that Lynn's army would not be able to eat and drink enough, and would not be able to exert their due strength when fighting against the besieging skinning army.

In addition to dry bread, there was also a lot of fish and meat in the grain that was transported.

However, Lynn's army now numbered nearly 20,000, and this food was enough for a day or two's rations.

Lynn smeared butter on a dry bread and chewed it in her mouth, and said to the herald next to herald, "When will the next group of scouts return to camp?" ”

Lynn's men were selected from among the light cavalry.

The number of people is twelve, and the selection criteria are two———— legs and feet are alert, and the voice is loud enough.

The herald is a necessary tool for every general to lead a large army.

At this time, a male duck with a very recognizable voice came out when he heard the words: "My lord, the latest probe horse was sent out by the hazy sky, and it is estimated that the news of the report will come soon." ”

Just as Lynn was about to speak.

A messenger ran through the camp gate.

"Your Excellency, the Earl of White Harbor City has sent another batch of grain. ”

When did the eel-sama who slammed the door go on the road like this?

Lynn clapped her hands and asked the White Harbor Army to put the grain into the camp.

Lynn's makeshift camp was set up in such a hurry that she didn't have time to prepare for the rejection of horses and the gate of the camp, but simply dug three trenches in front of the camp.

Between each trench, the interval is fifty meters.

The trenches were not dug very deeply.

As long as you can rely on these three trenches, when the enemy suddenly launches a night attack, you can block the surprise attack of the war horses.

In front of the trench, the excavated soil was used to pile up bulging bags of soil.

If they wished, the soldiers hid in the trenches and hung their shields on the dirt packs of the trenches.

This will be an underground wallpile where arrows can be hidden.

The White Harbor cavalry, who was in charge of transporting the grain, carefully inspected the layout of Lynn's camp all the way.

When he came to Lynn, he bowed down and gave a knightly salute, and exclaimed, "Lord Earl, your camp is uniquely arranged. ”

Lynn looked at him with a smile, and instead of answering, he asked instead, "It doesn't seem that you were the one who escorted the supplies last night, could it be that there are a few quartermasters in White Harbor City?"

The knight looked very young, wearing Cheng Liang's steel plate knight armor, and even the coat of arms was very bright, but looking at his haggard expression and deep-set eye sockets, he knew that he must not have slept well last night.

The man was stunned by Lynn's sudden question.

His eyes were cold and hard, and his mouth was pursed and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Lynn glanced at this guy, this man was full of blood, it couldn't be a quartermaster hiding in a warehouse to count military supplies.

"Who are you?" asked Lynn again.

"Lord Mandalay calls me 'Stinky Feet,' Your Excellency. The knight's closed lips slowly opened.

"So, why did Lord Mandalay ask you to deliver the grain, the old man from yesterday?"

"Old quartermaster, my stomach is not feeling well today, and I have asked me to escort these grains to your lordship. The Knight of the Stinky Feet explained.

Lynn watched as the carriage drove through the avenue left between the ravines into the middle of the camp.

Suddenly burst out laughing.

"I guess he must have been afraid that I would settle accounts with him because he gave me a broken tent yesterday, so he didn't dare to come to see me for some reason, right?"

The knight laughed along.

When Lynn stopped laughing, the other party's smile stopped abruptly.

This knight of Mune really doesn't understand why the Mandalay family would send such a guy.

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