"We want to go home, is there still a place for us here?" Harry Stryclan's chubby face quivered, "Sir Davos, you don't seem to be a hereditary nobleman. ”

"My sons and grandsons will be hereditary nobles. Davos said coldly.

"Not necessarily, what if you're forced into exile in the Narrow Sea?" Harry laughed.

"Unless you have the power to destroy Westeros. Davos didn't smile, his eyes razor-eyed at Harry.

"Loot King's Landing and burn the Red Keep on fire, and you'll all be exiled to the Narrow Sea. Harry's fat fingers pointed at Davos, Allister, Kayvon, and Tyrell.

"Your lord, you have only 10,000 troops. Davos snorted.

"Ten thousand is enough to sweep through you now. Harry Strycland smiled.

"Sweep us away, Lord Harry, after you have a deep enmity with the Seven Kingdoms, you really will never be able to return home. Lord Tyrrell's Bendlands easily gathered 50,000 troops. The northern riverlands, the western borders and the valleys, easily gather 50,000 troops, adults don't really think that with your 10,000 troops, you can sweep the continent of Westeros. ”

Harry laughed, "Master Davos, I heard you're a smuggler. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

"Yes, my team is full of smugglers. The smuggler's vision and guts are important, and I have to admit that you have a point, Mistress Tyrell can indeed muster 50,000 troops, but alas, where are his current 50,000 troops? By the time his 50,000 troops arrived in King's Landing, we had already crossed the Narrow Sea. ”

"So, my lord, you crossed the Narrow Sea to rob King's Landing?"

"You can also not rob King's Landing. Harry beckoned, and his squire, Wiggin, immediately poured him red wine and handed it over. This detail led Davos to judge that Harry was a pleasure-goer, and that such a guy would not have much ambition.

But Jon Clinton next to him is hard to say. Jon Clinton's political and military talents are top-notch, and his relationship with the Targaryens is extraordinary. He is a close friend of Prince Rhaegar Targaryen.

Davos said, "Lord Harry, if we ask you to retire, what will you have. ”

"The conditions are simple, you and Lord Allister will be guests in my army for three days. ”

Allist's face changed suddenly.

Davos was still not surprised, and said lightly, "Lord Harry wants to keep us?"

"Yes, please come and be a guest in my army, so that you can open your eyes to our elephant army. ”

"What if we don't go?"

Harry Strykran laughed, "Sir Davos, now that you're here, I can't help you. ”

Davos's eldest son, Dale Seaworth, was not even drawn from his sheath when a sword was pressed against his chest. The sword was in the hands of a heroic young general: Garland Tyrell.

Garland Tyrrell, the second brother of the Knight of the Hundred Flowers, is a strong martial artist and brave man, and is Mace Tyrrell's most proud son.

Davos's calm face changed.

Mill's red-robed monk, Thoros, had several swords pressed against his chest and back. Some of these swords were in the hands of the enemy, and some were in the hands of their own people.

Aleken Florent, the son of the Minister of Justice Alice Florent, was similarly pressed to his chest and back by several swords in an instant.

Harry and Jon's bodyguard, Baqu, rested his knife on Davos's shoulder, the scimitar shining, the blade chilling and sharp.

Alliste Florent's face was terrified, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of despair.

Davos's face did not change, and he said coldly: "Sir Kevon, Lord Tyrrell, it turns out that you have long colluded with Lord Harry and Ser Jon, which is very remarkable. Although I doubt you, I underestimate your shamelessness. Lord Jon Clinton, even if you capture me and Allist, you won't be able to conquer Westeros, you've sacked the Stormlands, and you're almost as rich as you go, so it's too late to go back. ”

Jon Clinton shouted, "Baqu, kill Davos." ”

"Yes, sir. Ba Qu grinned and slowly raised his scimitar, hoping to see Davos's fear, which would make him feel excited.

Davos sighed and said, "Dale, I'm sorry, I hurt you. But we were deserved death for the kindness of Stannis I. I hope you don't blame me. ”

Dale was fearless and shouted, "Baqu, kill me first." ”

Ba Qu smiled: "Hehe, both of you father and son are going to die, and it's not the same who dies first and then dies." ”

"It's different, I have never repaid my father's nurturing kindness, if you kill me first, I will be able to let my father live a little longer. ”

Ba Qu and his brothers around him laughed. This is really a pair of fools, and there is such filial piety.

Davos said, "Son, I am glad that you have this thought. He turned his head to look at Soros and Aleken, "Two generals, it looks like we are going to die today, everyone has a death, and it is worth dying for the country." ”

Soros and Alekon were resentful, but they were not afraid.

Soros said: "My lord, death is not to be feared, but I didn't expect such a way to die, it's too unpleasant." "Soros is a dynastic general, and when he was under the command of the former king Robert, he attacked cities and plundered land, and he was extremely brave. When the Iron Isles rebelled, he was the first general to climb the walls of Pike City with a flaming sword. When Robert and Ed led a large army to conquer the Iron Islands, Soros still stole the limelight.

He really didn't expect to die at the hands of his own people, and several long swords against his chest and back, half of them in the hands of his own guards.

Allerken was fearless and shouted, "Jon Clinton, it turns out that this is your righteousness and integrity, and I can be regarded as a teacher today." It's just that even if you kill me, I won't accept it. ”

"People are dead, so what's there to obey?" said Harry Stryclan, laughing. He slowly drank the wine from his glass, and his attendant poured it for him.

"I am convinced that the eyes of the gods in heaven are watching your defilement of honor. Alekon snapped.

Jon Clinton said, "Allegen, how are you going to be convinced?"

"Let go of me, give me a sword, and I'm going to duel with your best swordsman. ”

"Don't!" said Allegen's father, Allist, who was already frightened and had no sword pointed at him, as if everyone knew he had no guts, "Lord Harry, Sir Jon, our father and son are willing to surrender. ”

With a plop, Allister knelt down and knelt in front of Harry and Jon: "Captain Harry, Sir Jon, where you have my use, I will definitely cooperate with you, please don't kill my son." ”

Alekon is the only son of Allister and the heir to his family.

Captain Harry laughed, and Ba Qu and the others laughed happily.

"Sir Kevon, Lord Tyrrell, hold up your hand, I am willing to cooperate with you in any matter, and I beg you not to kill my son. Allister kneeled up to Kayvon and Tyrell, holding their legs and begging.

"Father!" Aleken's face flushed.

"Shut up!" Allister shouted.

Alekon was so angry!

Harry Stryclan's fat body trembled with joy.

"Who do you think you'll kill first, Lord Jon?" said Harry, chuckling.

Jon Clinton said, "Davos, Allister, if you do one thing for us, we'll let you go, and promise not to hurt any of you." ”

"What's the matter?" said Allister, immediately.

"Go and help us open the gates to Storm's End. Jon Clinton said.

"Okay, but what exactly do you want me to do?"

"I don't know what to do, Lord Allist, is there any way you can break the gates of Storm's End? Jon Clinton smiled.

He already had a good plan, but he didn't mind admiring Allister's 'loyalty'.

"Lord Ellist, do you want the Florentine family to be nailed to the Pillar of Shame forever?" said Davos Seaworth.

Allister sneered: "Smuggler Davos, what qualifications do you have to accuse our noble Florent family, if you want to die, I will not stop you." To be honest, when Stannis I announced that the Night's Watch could rightfully intervene in the kingdom's internal strife, I knew that the world was in turmoil. Stannis I broke the dignity and laws of the kingdom, and it was at that time that the country began to have civil strife. Since the royal law and dignity have been broken, why should I still abide by it? This is the survival instinct of all animals, and it is natural for me to follow in the footsteps of the strong, so why should I be ashamed?"

Davos's lips trembled with anger.

Harry, Kevon, and Tyrell were cheering.

Head Harry patted the stool beside him and motioned for Allister to sit beside him. Alliste sat down in fear, secretly relieved in his heart.

Jon said, "Lord Allister, do you have a way to open the gates of Storm's End?"

Allister laughed, "Lord Jon, I'm too stupid to make a fool of myself in front of Lord Jon. With Lord Jon's ingenuity, he must have a plan to open the door a long time ago, my lord, you say I listen, as long as there is a place for me, I will do my best. ”

Jon smiled, "Your Excellency is indeed a cheerful person, but it is not easy for you to implement this plan only as an adult." Well, then, help me to persuade Sir Davos, and if you can persuade him to change his mind and serve us, I will do you a great service. ”

Allister took one look at Davos and knew he would never be able to persuade him.

Allister laughed: "Lord Jon, if you want to persuade Davos to change his mind, you can only take his son Davon. ”

"Kill Dai Feng?"

"No, no, no, killing Dai Feng with a knife can't persuade a dead-eyed person like Davos. ”

"So what to do?"

"Your Excellency, you order your warriors to cut off one of Davon's hands first, and if Davos still refuses to cooperate, then gouge out one of Davon's eyes. ”

Davos and Davon were so angry that they scolded.

Both Soros and Aleken shouted in unison, but Allist's face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he looked at Jon Clinton with a sincere expression.

Jon Clinton laughed, "Sure enough, it's a good idea." Sir Davos, give you one last chance, do you want to work with us or do we see us cut off one of your son's hands?"

Davos shouted, "Jon Clinton, you are no longer the righteous Jon of the Seven Kingdoms during the Battle of the Bells, and the reason why I came to negotiate with you is because I believe that you are a man who will not dishonor his honor." I was wrong, kill me. ”

Jon smiled, "Lord Davos, it's easy for you to die, but before you die, let's see how your son Davon suffered because of you." ”

Davos glared: "Jon Clinton, I swear in the name of the gods, old and new, that when I die, my ghosts will come to you." ”

"Oh, I hope you're going to be talking!" Jon Clinton laughed, "Baqu, do it!"

"Yes, sir!"

With a wave of the scimitar in Ba Qu's hand, the knife flashed, and one hand fell to the ground.

Ah——!h

Screams resounded through the compound.

Davon's eyes were closed tightly, and Davos's eyes were also closed, one unwilling to see his own hand cut off, the other unwilling to see his son's hand cut off.

In the midst of the screams, one person knelt down, kneeling in a pool of his own blood, and the voice of another person exclaimed, it was Aleken's voice: "No!"

Davon and Davos opened their eyes together, and they were surprised to see Allister kneeling in a pool of blood, one of his hands having been chopped off by his wrist. Alekon glared angrily and tried to rush to save his father, but was held down by many hands and unable to move.

"Jon Clinton, I'm going to kill you. Alekon hissed.

"As you wish, Sir Alecken. You'll have to find a way to escape before you can stand a chance to kill me, though. Jon said lightly, "Escort Ser Alecken down." ”

Alekon was dragged away and shouted and cursed all the way, but his mouth was quickly gagged, his hands and feet were tied, and he was locked in the cellar of the inn.

Allister held his bleeding right wrist in his left hand, and his whole body trembled.

Harry frowned, "My God, Baqu, don't you bandage Lord Allister's wounds, he's going to bleed like this, he's going to die." ”

"Yes, Commander!" Baqu put away his scimitar and began to bandage Ellist's broken wrist.

Allister was speechless and convulsed.

"Drag it to the next room to get it. Harry said displeased, "The smell of blood makes my stomach uncomfortable. ”

So, Allister was dragged away.

"Sir Davos, have you figured it out, will you cooperate with us, or will I have your son Davon's hands and feet cut off, and then gouge out his eyes, and slowly torture him to death?"

Davos snorted: "Jon Clinton, you haven't changed, you are still Jon from the previous Battle of the Bells, hurry up, kill me with a knife." I will never surrender to Li!"