Chapter 22: The Trident River

"Let me wake him up with urine," Percy said loudly, "this guy is so bad as a woman that he fainted." ”

Jones blasts away the whimsical Percy and walks over to Eddie Bamvert, the poor son of a nobleman, who faints next to the horse.

"Wake up," Jones nudged his foot like a friend, and as he himself said, he was a gentle and good man when he wasn't fighting.

Add woke up in a daze, trying to remember what had happened before he fell unconscious, smelling the blood in the air, and looking at the cavalry and firelight around him, his face became more and more frightened.

Woke up, and the nightmare continued.

"Sober up now," the black-armored knight asked, staring at him.

"Wake up," he scrambled to his feet, "big ...... My lord, I ......."

"We agreed before, you bring us in, and I'll let you run for your life. But it seems that the gods have not blessed you, and you have fallen into our hands again. ”

Jones then kindly reminded, "Now think carefully about what else you do, if not, I can only give you a ride." ”

"My lord, I'm useful, useful," Eddie said anxiously and tremblingly, "I'm a nobleman, and I can exchange it for ransom......"

"Let me remind you again that your father, the Earl of Bamfort, has been killed by me, so no one will come to ransom you. ”

"Then I have become an earl, my lord, I am the only heir of the family, if you let me go home, a large number of golden dragons and gems will be sent immediately. Add was in a hurry.

"Where's your home?"

"Woe Fortress, Woe Fortress is my family's castle. Add hurriedly replied.

"It's not impossible, go write me something and put your family seal on it," Jones thought for a moment and agreed with his approach.

"In this way, I, Eddie Bamford, helped Jones Amber under Robb Stark, deceive the guards, and slaughter the Lannister Eight Hundred Cavalry......"

In the end, in a trembling state, Add wrote the details of the collaboration, which was equivalent to handing over the noose hanging from his neck to the devil.

"Don't be so sad," Jones comforted Eddie as he looked at the trembling Eddie, "You see you're useful now, and I won't kill you." Then you find a way to go home and protect your little life, and I will naturally send someone to your house when the time comes. ”

"Got it. Eddie replied with a dejected face.

"And someone asked you who killed your father and these cavalrymen, do you know how to answer it?"

Add shook his head blankly, looking like he had been played.

"It was the Frey family in Twin Rivers who did it, and it was Stevren Frey who killed your father, who first pretended to defect to the Lannisters, and then attacked you, and you escaped with great difficulty. Got it?"

"Got it, it's Stevren Frey....... Eddie said it honestly.

"Remember, if others believe it or not, you don't care, you bite it to death, that's the truth. Jones reminded one last time, "You're a smart man, and that's the only way to save yourself." ”

......

"My lord, the town has been circled several times," said Sir Carter, "to make sure that no one has escaped. ”

"I trust your judgment and that of Sir Leonard. Also, let the wounded brothers take the bodies of their brothers who died in battle back to Carlin Bay, and then find a guy named Joaquin in the 'Dwarven Merchant Alliance'. He brought with him a magic potion from the lost Valyria. Jones said everything he had in mind.

"Just say it's my soldier, Joaquin will provide free treatment. ”

"Yes, sir. Sir Carter nodded without hesitation. Although what Jones said sounded very unreliable, he had been completely impressed by Jones in the battle against the enemy just now, and the bravest man he could imagine on the battlefield was nothing more than that.

......

The moon was shining, and there were a few frogs and dogs barking from time to time in the quiet night.

At this time, it is the time when the farmers in the village sleep most soundly.

In the lower reaches of the Green Fork River, after a short rest, nearly 500 cavalry took advantage of the moonlight to move forward slowly.

"There's a little bay here, and it's the shallowest water in the vicinity," confirmed Rona after walking some distance back and forth.

"That's the only way to get through here," Jones said helplessly, and the water here was almost up to the horse's belly, so they could only touch it carefully.

The crowd shuddered, and it took them almost one step at a time to wade through the secluded river, and if a group of archers were ambushed on the opposite bank, they would be a living target.

Thankfully, such an unfortunate thing didn't happen.

Wading through the Green Fork River, everyone felt a sense of relief, although it was still a short distance from Riverrun, but there was no need to worry about crashing headlong into Tywin Lannister's tens of thousands of troops.

Next, they only need to make their way north, and finally bypass the end of the Blue Fork River to reach the vicinity of Riverrun. The Blue Fork is different from the Green Fork in that it is very short, and the end is not even in the Twin River City.

"Let's go, try to get to Riverrun in two days. Jones puffed.

The roar of the horses' hooves sounded again, completely different from the caution just now. There is a plain between the Green Fork and the Blue Fork, and there is not even a castle, and the road will be unimpeded.

......

The Beauty Bazaar is an extremely wealthy town in Riverland, located along the Blue Fork River, with Rocky City to the north and Riverrun City to the south.

Today, however, there is a terrifying enemy, who is as strong as a mountain, with arms as thick as tree trunks, holding a giant sword of more than two meters in one hand, and a shield made of extremely thick oak planks in the other, on which are painted three black dogs.

This person is none other than the famous and fierce "Magic Mountain" of the Seven Kingdoms, Gregor Clegane.

There were rumors that he had killed his father, sister and two previous wives. His castle was a very eerie place, with servants missing for no apparent reason, and even dogs were afraid to enter the hall.

The "Magic Mountain" is extremely tall, close to two meters four, and is extremely strong, full of muscles, wearing a flat-topped giant helmet, leaving only breathing holes for the mouth and nose, and the whole person is like a moving castle.

The cavalry under his command burned and looted in the beauty market, playing with women, but he seemed to be only interested in killing, and he guarded the entrance of the town alone, and any townsman who dared to approach was easily split by his sword.

Then he would carefully cut off the heads of the townspeople, fork them with the tips of his spears, and hang them at the entrance of the town. Looking at the neatly rehearsed row of heads, and the frozen expressions on the heads, it is like admiring the most beautiful works of art, and the screams are the most beautiful accompaniment.

However, just as he was immersed in the wonderful world of art, he heard a murmur, the sound of cavalry galloping.

I saw a large group of cavalry gradually appearing on the other side of the Blue Fork River, which was more than 100 meters wide, although it was impossible to see the banner erected by the comer, but Gregor Clegane judged from the overall tone of the opposing cavalry regiment that this was not a cavalry from the western realm.

He has been on the battlefield since he was a teenager, and his experience has risen to the level of beast-like intuition.

"Assemble, everyone!" Gregor roared, as loud as summer thunder.

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"My lord, there seems to be cavalry burning the town on the other side. Rhona asked, "Shall we stop?" ”

"Stop and do what, don't you see that the only wooden bridge has been washed away?" Jones replied, "and keep on your way." ”

However, the people on the other side did not seem to be ready to let them go, and the cavalry, who were burning and killing in the town, began to gather on the bank, and finally moved with them to the Blue Fork River.

"How dare you shoot us," Percy spat at in annoyance, drew his longbow, and shot at the opposing cavalry.

But in fact, the distance between the two cavalry was more than two hundred meters, and there was no threat from ordinary bows and arrows.

The current mutual shooting between the two teams is more like spitting, just disgusting each other.

Even so, neither team seemed to intend to give up, and while constantly driving their horses wildly, they occasionally released another arrow to harass the enemy.