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"Now is a time more critical than the national crisis, the life and death of the entire human race, when the strangers and ghouls come, where is the country where you can enjoy your old age?" shouted Will.

Brindon Tully was pale and speechless.

"I really didn't expect that General Blackfish would be a person who is not responsible, greedy for life and afraid of death, and resists military orders. Shouldn't a general have the courage to go out and fight even if he knows he is going to lose?"

Brindon Tully looked ashamed.

"Alright, I want you to go back and assist Priest Merry in eradicating the rebels from the West. ”

Brindon Tully's face changed, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency, I obey the military order, but I have to make an opinion. ”

"Say!"

"Any military action, I want to be led by me, not by Priest Merry. ”

Will looked at Melisandre, "Priest Merry, can you accept it?"

"Accept!" said Melisandre, "everyone should do what they do best, not the other way around." I will not be arbitrary, and I will follow the military command of Lord Brindon Tully, but I also hope that Lord Brindon will follow my advice. ”

“...... I...... Yes...... ......" Brindon Tully was insincere.

He was completely disgusted and had no confidence in the priests' involvement in the war.

The priests in the Seven Holy Churches in Riverrun City are only good at divination and healing people, and they do not have outstanding military talents.

Will raised his hand and motioned for Robb and Ed Curtain to stand up.

The two men stood up, and everyone followed suit.

No matter who the military order is, no matter how old his qualifications are, he must not let his temperament do things that are not conducive to the overall situation.

The rest was simple, Brynden Tully and Melisandre had two thousand cavalry, plus the superficially subservient families of the West, for a total of more than three thousand horses. With Golden Tooth City as their base camp, they began to plan to eradicate the rebels in the West.

Robb and Will led most of their men out of Golden Tooth City and marched towards the Vale.

From the Golden Tooth City to the Blood Gate in the Valley, it is more than a thousand miles away, and it cannot be reached for several days. While Robb and Will were marching on the road with a large group of fierce men, Kevon Lannister and Tyrell in the South were not idle, and Daenerys and Drogo on the other side of the Narrow Sea were not idle. Kao also stepped into the biggest crisis of his life step by step: the war in the west, the military preparation and training of the Great Wall in the north, the ambush and cavalry sniping of the ancestors' fist peak, the training of the East China Sea Navy, the construction of a new port on the frozen coast, the casting of 300 Valyrian steel swords under the leadership of blacksmith Donald, and Sam's research on the book collection under the underground of the Great Wall, etc., etc., are all carried out one by one.

*

Westside, Golden Tooth City.

"Priest Merry, what are we going to do next?" Brynden Tully stared coldly at Priest Merry. A priest who did not dare to see people in his true face always gave Brinnden Tully the disgust of pretending to be a ghost.

"I need a map of the locations of all the traitors, with the route to arrive and the time of march, as well as the names of the local nobles, physical features, military prowess, and wealth strength. Melisandre said.

The first thing she said was to identify with Brynden Tully's heart, but Brynden Tully forcibly suppressed this favor: "Yes, Lord Priest." ”

"I hope to see a map like this in no more than half an hour. ”

"I can't do it. Brindon Tully said displeased.

Melisandre looked at Leo Lyford, Mullen Lannister, and Gavin Westerling: "Then let's all come together, in half an hour, I want to see something." ”

"Yes, Priestess. The crowd spoke in unison.

"Sandor Clegane, follow me to death row. ”

"Yes!" said the hound indifferently.

"Podrick Pine, come too. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Sandor Clegane, the hound, and Podrick Pine were two of Will's guards left behind by Melisandre. The Hound and the Shy Boy are both Westerners, nobles, and Will took them with him to conquer the West.

Joffrey Baratheon was also left behind, and all the nobles of the Western Realms who still couldn't see the form clearly and wanted to be loyal to His Majesty Joffrey would have the effect of using Joffrey the Great to give orders directly.

*

In the underground death row of Golden Tooth City, Podrick holds a torch in front and the Hound holds a sword in the back. The Hound Dog's sword is like no other, with the lightness of a narrow sword and the slashing and splitting strength of a long sword, this is a sword like no other.

The only downside is that it's not a Valyrian steel sword.

Podrick has been replaced with a narrow sword, which has an obvious disadvantage and is easy to break. The two-handed sword is heavy and generous, just for chopping. Narrow swords cannot be compared to long swords and two-handed swords.

Only people with high swordsmanship dare to use a narrow sword that is not dominant!

*

Melisandre took the key and opened the heavy chains, she undid the chains one by one, and Podrick pushed open the heavy iron door, and the darkness inside was too thick to dissolve.

The hound removed a torch from the wall and threw it in.

The firelight illuminated the death row cells.

The sound of rustling sounded in the corner.

The three men walked into the cell, and both Podrick and the Hound removed the rectangular shield from their backs.

Three torches were held in the hands of three people, and the torches on the walls were also lit.

In the corner, a ghoul cowered in the corner, with a pair of blue crystal eyes open, afraid to approach. It hissed horribly, its body and human form were devoid of any decay, it was a new ghoul.

Will's ghouls kill him in this cell, turning him into a new ghoul. Will took three prisoner carts and three ghouls, and the conquest of the Vale also required the ghouls to show the nobles and people of the Vale.

"Tie him up!" Melisandre stepped back.

The Hound and Podrick drew their prepared sticks, and the rectangular shield was held in front of them.

This new ghoul is in good health and won't fall apart after a few beatings. It's nothing like a rotten ghoul buried underground. The ghoul is afraid of fire, and the torches around it give it a strong sense of threat, and its fear is due to the instinct of the living body, not intelligence.

The Hound and Podrick pressed on both sides, the shield squeezed the ghoul into the corner, and the daugr snapped down, and the ghoul let out a chirping sound. Podrick, who was slightly weaker, was knocked out of his way by the ghouls and retreated, and the ghouls pursued him, but the Hound slammed down his shield from behind, knocking the ghoul to the ground. The hound pressed on and slammed the ghoul on the head, causing the ghoul to stop struggling.

Ghouls don't die, it's just an illusion.

Hounds, Podrick, and Melisandre all understand this.

However, the ghouls will not immediately bounce back and attack, and the ghouls will also have a brief shock after being hit hard. They will keep 'dying and resurrecting.'

Melisandre threw the rope, and the hounds and Podrick quickly tied the ghouls into a dumpling.

"Alright!" called out Podrick to the entrance of the passage.

Footsteps sounded, and the soldiers guarding the cell walked in with torches, their faces uncertain.