Chapter 0406 Dagger vs. Iron Glove

"Lord Will has brought his own regiment of guards. Colin Burton said.

"Did they draw their swords?"

"No, Father. Colin accentuated his voice slightly at the word father.

Luce Bolton began to deal with the breakfast in front of him again, without glancing at Colin.

Colin stood motionless.

"I don't blame you this time, but there can't be a next time. "If there is a next time, I will cut off your right hand holding the sword, and gouge out your eyes, and your tongue will not serve the purpose it should be, so I will cut off your tongue." ”

"Yes, Father. ”

"Go, go and tell General Lacles to send two hundred of his best men to the barracks of Will and Lord Robb, and if Will asks me why I didn't go, say I'm sick, very sick. ”

"Yes, Father. ”

*

After breakfast, the army did not march at once, the heralds of the commanders rushed everywhere, passing orders into the hands of each noble general, and the commanding camp held a military council, and all the lords had to be present.

The lords of the legions were ordered to go to the commander's barracks, and Luce Bolton was ordered to carry him to a major military council if he was unable to go.

So Luce Bolton carefully groomed his countenance, changed into fine carved armor, and went with his knightly guard.

*

In Robb's tent, the clerks had spread a tapestry on a long table, and placed fruit and wine on it.

The first lord to arrive was Jon Amber, Grand Jon of Fireheart.

He and his son, Jon Amber Jr., were both very tall and had to bend down to enter Robb's tent.

"Take away the tapestry, take away the fruit and wine. Amber shouted loudly, like a bell.

Will and Robb were both inside the tent, with the guards standing beside them. Will is flanked by the Ember Guard, Podrick Pine, Jon, Big Gilly, and Clankler, none of whom are easy to mess with, and the most shy of them all, Podrick, seems to be lacking in confidence, because he didn't draw his sword.

Among these people, the most diligent sword practitioner is Podrick!

During the Battle of the West, after the destruction of the city of Castle Rock in Lannister, when all the knight guards laid down their arms and decided to surrender, Podrick fought bloodily until he was knocked to the ground and could not move.

At that time, Podrick was just a low-handed man who was not afraid of death.

Now, none of the guards around Will dared to compete with him casually.

Robb's side of the guards are all elite warriors of Winterfell, led by Harris Moran. The elite warriors led by Harris, who is the first to ride a spear in the north, no one dares to underestimate them.

In front of such a large group of people, Grand Jon Amber did not give the two commanders any face.

"Take away the tapestry and the fruit, or I'll go." Big Jon yelled at Robb, "What is this? Boy Fruit Wine? I'm here for a military meeting." Robb, was this your idea? I knew it was your idea at a glance, you were still a child. ”

Robb's blue eyes were dazzling with anger, with a bit of the dazzling eyes of the two griffons on Will's shoulders.

The gray wind at Robb's feet made contact with his master, and immediately let out a low threatening sound.

The four Fierce Knights beside Great Jon immediately reached out and pressed the hilt of their swords.

The four burly and powerful-looking Knights of the North looked like four underage teenagers in front of Big Jon.

"Sir Amber, you don't like it, but maybe the other nobles do?" said Robb lightly.

But the low roar of the gray wind at his feet revealed Robb's inner turmoil.

Grey Wind's brother Bai Ling also showed his wolf fangs, sharp wolf fangs, and two blood-red eyes glaring at the big Jon.

Big Jon laughed, so loud that he almost broke the tent, and waved his iron-gloved hands: "Brute, if you dare to come up, I will knock you over with one punch." ”

He swung his huge iron fist at the two wolves, making a threatening gesture, and the two wolves immediately pounced on him.

Jon and Robb shouted at the Icewolf at the same time, and the two wolves crossed and circled, baring their teeth and glaring at Jon, and reluctantly returned to their master.

Big Jon laughed loudly: "Brute, I have an iron fist, if you dare to come up, I will kill you with one punch." ”

"Sir Amber, you may be seated. Will said.

"Get rid of these useless things, or I'll go. ”

"You can't skip a military meeting in a subsection, it's a military order. Robb said lightly.

"I'm here and I've obeyed the military order. Big Jon looked at Robb defiantly.

Robb stood up, his hands free: "Sir Amber, I want you to sit down. He walked over to Great Jon, his hand grasping the dagger at his waist.

A dagger with a very elaborate hilt, with a wolf's head carved into the handle.

As soon as Jon waved his hand, the four guards around him immediately retreated.

"Are you trying my skills, or are you punishing me with a military order? Punish me with a military order, and I will not fight back. ”

"It has nothing to do with military orders. Robb said indifferently. His cheeks twitched softly under his cheeks, was he gritting his teeth?

Robb is the top master of the Holy Inquisition in the North, and unlike the strangers in the south, the people developed by the Holy Inquisition in the North are mainly noble knights, and Robb, the superb swordsmanship of the Spirit of the Water Dance, has long been perfected.

With Robb's current skills, the little sister Arya is not as good as him. Arya still needs a little more time, her strength is much weaker than Robb's.

The tapestry and the fruit and wine were just an experiment to see who really came to fight. Whoever is in a good mood and impatient to eat with a lot of juice without losing grace will be appointed to an important post.

And wine, most people are good wine. Putting wine on the table, inviting the lords and generals to drink, Robb and Will had another meaning, because in the future, the legions, before any war that was to come, would issue a prohibition on alcohol.

This is a new rule that the previous Northland Legion did not have.

A new law will be erected!

Big Jon is a fierce general who dares to speak up, and Jon Jon Jr. has been subdued by Robb, but he is on the Wall and has other uses.

However, Jon never paid attention to Robb, and only respected him as Stark. He respects Robb's surname, not Robb himself.

Great Jon didn't draw his sword, he was thick and thin, and in the face of his lord, drawing a sword was a capital offense. Robb didn't allow him to draw his sword, and Robb didn't draw his sword himself, he used a short dagger, and Big Jon, with his two iron gloves.

Hands with iron gloves are also weapons, and they can be used to grasp a long sword in a critical moment.

Big Jon's eyes widened, his back tensed, and he clenched his two massive fists.

Sou!

Robb drew his dagger, and a cold light shot out.

A dagger made of Valyrian steel.

With a flash of cold light, Robb's dagger slashed across the arch Jon.

Big Jon took a step back, his steps were so big that he retreated far all at once. Robb, however, was faster than him, swaying from side to side, zigzag, like a dancing elf, and the dagger in his hand was handed from his right hand to his left, bypassing Great Jon's defenses, and stabbing Big Jon's right arm.

Everyone exclaimed in unison!

Robb's movements are so fast.

Great Jon was furious, raised his arm to block the knife, he was wearing armor, and he was not afraid of being slashed by a dagger, the dagger was too light, no matter how sharp, the damage was limited.

Big Jon's left fist slammed into Robb's chest.

This punch, the hardness of the iron glove, even the stone will be broken, not to mention that Robb is not wearing armor yet.