Amoriel wanted to cry out, but he couldn't.

Berry put a small wooden stand in his mouth and stretched his mouth open, forcing him to open his mouth so wide that he couldn't close it. He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but the last hope of death was killed by Count Berry.

The Count of Berry treated the Amorites with great care, not sparing a single detail.

Amoriel wanted to die quickly, but it was impossible!

His throat could only make an ah-ah-whining sound, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

The wound on his calf had been bandaged and medicated, the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged and medicated, and the wound on his face had been taken care of by the best doctor in Oak Town.

Berry and his brothers in the Brotherhood Without Flags, and the people of Stonebridge and Oak were eager for the Amoriel to live longer.

Because his mouth was wide open, liquid food twice a day in the morning and evening was escorted by special people.

The Amorite's head was also immobilized, and he could only hold one position and look in one direction: there was a tall tree, and hundreds of corpses hung from the trees, all of whom were knights, guards, and soldiers with whom the Amorites were most familiar. These warriors were very hard when they hung the villagers, and they were very happy when they killed innocents indiscriminately, and this time they were hanged by the Brotherhood of No Flags, and the brothers of the Brotherhood of No Flags were also very happy, and the villagers of Oak Town and Stonebridge Village were also very happy.

The soldiers who were poisoned in the tavern were not poisoned on the spot, they just lost their strength with stomach pain. Then, under the gaze of their prefect, Amorillus, the round eyes, they were all hanged.

The corpse formed a wind chime fluttering in the wind in Amori's eyes.

Amoriel felt the tingling, and his whole body returned to the state in which he was born, and his body was evenly cut into small cuts and carefully dripped.

The worms were the first to come to his body, and they began to climb up from his feet, which was the beginning of the itching, and soon the itching turned into a vicious itch and a sharp sting, and then there were the wild bees that smelled the honey, at first there was only one, but only for a moment, dozens of wild bees roared, as if a small whirlwind had suddenly blown in the woods......

Amorites let out a beastly ho-ho sound, his whole body instinctively spasmed, the horror in his eyes overflowed, fear pressed his heart hard, and in front of his eyes, suddenly, there were many severed limbs and flesh and a pair of pleading and desperate eyes, countless eyes looked at him in fear, begging him for forgiveness, but in the end, all eyes converged into a pair of eyes that he was very familiar with, Sir Amori Lodge's own eyes.

He saw his eyes in the overwhelming fear: chuckling, cruel, bloody and vicious!

Mosquitoes and flies also flew, flapping their wings and landing on Amori's face, lips, shoulders, and head.

In the sky, a black crow glides into the sky, making an ominous 'croak' sound and then a second, and the raven that admires the carrion is happy to find an animal that will soon become a delicacy**...... A raven fell, flapping its wings and landing on top of the Amorites' head, startling the mosquitoes and flies to fly in a hurry......

"Ahh......h Come and save me......" This is the last life consciousness of the warriors of Amori Lochi.

Outside Oak Town, by the creek in the jungle, a bonfire is roaring.

The Brotherhood Without Flags is discussing a recent operation.

"Pony, how are you recovering from your leg injury?"

"Very well, Lord Berry. The little horse pulled up his trouser leg, the scar on the calf was obvious, and the muscle was tangled into a black pimple.

Penetrating injuries are actually difficult to recover from so quickly.

The pony is in a good state of mind, recovers well, and is refreshed.

"If not, don't join the action this time. ”

"I'm not going to be a burden to my brothers, I'm all right. The pony said, jumping a few times on the grass.

Berry glanced at Soros, who nodded slightly.

"Well, I'll give you a horse. Berry said. This time, the Amoriloch was completely destroyed, and more than twenty horses were also captured, and those poisoned horses were carefully fed, and the poison was removed, and all of them have recovered to health.

"Thank you, sir. The pony was overjoyed, and his little eyes were smiling with crow's feet.

Berry and the Brotherhood of the Flagless annihilated the Amorites and his team of hundreds, making them famous among the people of the Riverlands, and in a short period of time, they attracted thirty recruits for the Brotherhood without Flags, including miners, farmers, hunters, and fishermen.

"Scout Captain Edric Dane has heard that the Magic Mountain of Harrenhal has left with his troops and horses, and there are less than a hundred men stationed in Harrenhal, so I have decided to push the Amorites' chariot to attack Harrenhal. Edric had figured out that the person stationed at Harrenhal was Mark the Ponybook, a young man who laughed indifferently but was the chief officer of the Magic Mountain. Berry said, "Which of you disagrees?"

Pony stood up: "Lord Berry, Priest Thoros, I think it is necessary to tell the new brothers about the situation again, I was released by the Magic Mountain, and the killing of Amori Lodge this time was also deliberately designed by the Magic Mountain, he only gave Amori a team of hundreds, and Amori Lodge has three centurions." ”

"Will the Magic Mountain help us get revenge on the Amorites?" said the new blacksmith from Oak Town, who clearly didn't believe it. Blacksmiths are a necessary talent in any army.

"The Magic Mountain wants to get rid of the Amorites, but he can't do it himself, it's just a plan to kill people with a sword. Harrenhal is the territory of Lady Ha'an, and we are going to take Harrenhal, and there is enough food in it for the nearby villagers to eat for several years. Berry said.

"The Magic Mountain has let us go twice. Soros said in thought, his eyes fixed on the flames, "The first time, we came to hunt down the Amorites on the orders of Lord Eddard Stark, and we were ambushed and captured by the Magic Mountain, but he did not kill us; the second time, you were hanged by the Amorites, and the Magic Mountain deliberately hung you up again from the village tree in order to prevent your body from being burned by the fire or gnawed by wild dogs; and this time, if the Magic Mountain really destroys us, it will send a team to follow the Amorites, and they will be able to kill us all." He has a lot of troops, and the ponies say that the Warriors have been loyal to him. ”

"Lord Soros, do you really believe that the Demon Mountain hung me up the tree again to save me?"

"There's no reason he knew in Harrenhal that you've been resurrected and founded the Brotherhood Without Flags. Soros stared at Berry and said, "Unless he's a mystical prophet like Brinnden River." ”

The brothers were all restless. Everyone was surprised.

"Maybe he has some kind of spy channel. Berry said strongly.

"If so, wouldn't it be easier for him to destroy us? He knows everything about us, it's under his control, but he didn't come to destroy us, why?"

"Lord Soros, do you mean to say that the Magic Mountain is actually a good person?" Berry smiled.

"He didn't set fire to the villages and crops on the eastern shore of Lake God's Eye, is this still the heinous Magic Mountain? At King's Landing, only the Mountain stepped forward to save Sansa Stark from Joffrey's public humiliation. Lord Berry, we cannot turn a blind eye to the fact that the Demon Mountain drew his sword and threatened the Kingsguard Malintlan, nor did he set fire to his villages and crops. He put the pony back, and if he's going to kill the pony, who can do anything to him?"

"He just wanted to kill with a knife. He's taking advantage of us. ”

"He can kill the Amorites without using us. ”

"Haha...... I...... Don't want to believe it...... , how could the magic mountain be a good person...... He was a wicked man worse than the Amorites...... I think I can be sure of that......" Berry was told by Soros to lose his confidence.

He himself was confident that he was going to attack Harrenhal, and the Magic Mountain army went to the east bank of the Green Fork River to rendezvous with Tywin, and Harrenhal was empty, which was the best fighter for a sneak attack.

"I advocate that we go west, to attack Duke Tywin's supply lines, not Harrenhal. The Western Army had no idea that we would suddenly appear thousands of miles away in the Red Fork River, and we would surely win a great victory. As soon as the news of the victory spreads, there will be even more people joining our Brotherhood in the Riverlands. Soros said.

"No, we should attack Harrenhal now. Berry said, looking agitated.

"No, we're west. "Soros has a tough attitude and is categorical.

"Let's pray and ask the Red God. Pony said.

His words made everyone agree, all the warriors, all the believers who believed in the Red God. Any newcomer to the Brotherhood without Flags must also believe in the Red God.

"Okay, let's get down on our knees together and see what the Red God will give us. The red-robed monk Soros said, kneeling down first, facing the bonfire, his face full of piety.

So Berry knelt down, Pony knelt, and more than sixty brothers knelt together to face the raging bonfire.

Together, they prayed to the red god and asked for instructions. After Soros finished singing the prayer, everyone opened their eyes and looked at the flames together......

By the Green Tea River, the Magic Mountain stares at the roaring bonfire.

A figure quietly came to the side of the Magic Mountain: "My lord, the northern army is coming down the river, and the big battle is about to begin, so you should rest early." ”

The magic mountain didn't look back, and he knew it was An Gai when he heard the voice.

"You should also get a good rest. ”

"I can't sleep. "General, when the war begins, can you let my hundred-man squad be a commando?"

"Bows and arrows are good for long-range combat, not melee combat. ”

"I can also fight in close combat. ”

"No, at least not this time. "Unless your swordsmanship is appreciated by Captain Dunsen, go and learn from him." ”

An Gai frowned: "Okay, I will worship him as a teacher." My lord, Sir Amoriel really hasn't come back yet!"

"He's not coming back, I'm pretty sure of that. ”

Without a word, the horn whined on the defensive wall to the east.

Angay jumped to his feet: "My lord, the enemy is attacking! The Vale Army is coming!" He quickly ran to the camp to get his bow and arrows.

The Magic Mountain stared at the campfire and didn't move.

"My lord, enemy attack!" Angay stood still, shouting.

The magic mountain beckoned Angai to come and sit down, and he picked up a branch and stirred the bonfire, making the flames burn even brighter: "It's not the Valley Army, it's the little demon Tyrion Lannister and the Valley Natives Legion who came by him, three thousand. He also recruited a new master of swordsmanship, the mercenary Bolon. ”

Angai's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared blankly at the 'majestic' mountain of magic mountain in the glow of fire, and the indifferent magic mountain became illusory and ...... Mysterious......

Woooooo

Woooooo

Woooooo

The trumpets of the enemy attack continued to sound, and the cavalry and infantry responsible for the defense of the eastern valley army came out of camp, and the iron whistle of the centurions for an urgent assembly sounded sharply in the night sky.