Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

The sound of fighting started, the horses galloped, and the sparks danced.

Occasionally, there was an explosion, and a hot stone was lifted up. A rabbit was roasted on the fireworks, and fat was popping out.

Compared to the song of flames, the outfield is a dance of blood.

The man with the deer helmet seemed to cherish this thing very much.

Looking closer, he was pressing down on a woman, but he stretched out his hands to tear at the skirt and clothes. The originally beautiful green waist skirt was rolled to the ground and looked messy.

The clothes were very complicated to untie. He fiddled with them for a long time but couldn't pull them open, so he simply pulled them down with his hands, but then he heard shouting.

He raised his head, and with a snap, a headless corpse spurted out blood. The deer helmet soared into the air, shining like fine steel under the scorching light of the flames.

The blood sprayed all over the girl's face. She looked up in horror, only to see a knight with silver hair and silver armor standing on horseback. His body seemed to be emitting a faint light, as if coming from the sky. The fire was bright and the silver armor was shining brightly.

Ruhui.

Cole had long been accustomed to the sight before him. There were many villages in the Royal Forest, and the fleeing bandits would sometimes look towards the villages and start killing and plundering.

Cole took a look and could only see the brown eyes under the blood. Compared with the woman in front of him, he was more curious about the helmet. Apart from the helmet, the headless body had no decent armor on it.

After killing several people, the bandit soldiers knelt down and begged for mercy.

A cavalryman picked up the helmet. Although it was stained with blood, the texture could still be felt to be extremely thick. It was filled with wool and the antlers were engraved with gemstones.

Cole couldn't tell whose helmet this was for the moment, but he had a guess in his mind.

He asked the surrendered bandits and captured villagers to follow the team. They rode in front and continued to shuttle through the royal forest. When the number reached hundreds, Cole asked a knight to lead the people to camp on the spot.

Until someone met them, it was a flying stag with a crown of heart of flames, supported by a large number of colorful flags, and the team was very large.

Kolze went immediately, his white bird flag had been recognized, passed through the front line, and saw Stannis in the military formation, who was simply dressed but wearing a crown. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of knights.

The armor is gold-plated and embroidered with silver, with various feather patterns erected on the armor. The family crest is engraved with gold or silver threads on the front of the breastplate, and the gems are used to outline or embellish the sculptures. Cole did not remember that Stannis had so much armor around him.

The luxurious knights. Except for Velaryon of Tidal Head Island and Cetiga of Crab Island who have money to decorate themselves, the other knights are as simple as their king.

He saw Velaryon in the crowd, and saw that the head of the Silver Seahorse family was also looking at him. Montford Velaryon's blue eyes were very indifferent, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Next to him was Count Celtija, who was disappointed. He actually smiled at Cole. I heard that his waist was injured, and I wonder if it was because he moved too frequently at night.

"Your Majesty the King." Cole saluted on the horse, and everyone looked at him.

Someone saw two helmets hanging on his horse, one was his own white bird helmet with a pair of stiff and ugly wings carved on it, and the other was the eye-catching and noble antlered helmet.

They began to speculate in their minds who this knight with silver hair and silver armor was, but only a few of them recognized the family crest in front of the armor.

"My vanguard has returned," Stannis said.

"Sir Cole Julius, I wonder what good news you have brought back for us. You have never let down His Majesty or us." Count Celtija asked in an old and hoarse tone.

"Except for chasing the remnants, we achieved nothing." He shook his head, and both Loras and Garlan escaped from his hands.

"Sir, can I ask if the armor you are wearing right now comes from Renly?" Lord Lister Morrigan asked. He was followed by a rather sturdy knight, and behind him was a green cloak and a white cloak.

The whole body was covered in steel armor, which looked very similar to the armor worn by Brienne. It was obviously what he said in Earl Morrigan's ear.

Cole picked up the deer helmet, and many people noticed that they had all seen Renly's armor, and this was the helmet he was wearing.

"It's Renly's helmet."

"Yes, although he doesn't wear it often, I have seen it."

Stannis also looked at the helmet, seeming to remember the scenes that Melisandre asked him to see. He frowned slightly for a moment, but in an instant he returned to his stone face.

"Where is Renly?" he asked. "Although he has made unforgivable mistakes, he is still my brother from the same mother. I hope you have not insulted his body."

"Renly!?" He couldn't help but wonder in his heart. He had never seen any Renly. No matter how dark the sky was and no matter how bad his eyesight was, he would not mistake the person. After all, he was the flag bearer with his own eyes.

Met Renly.

"This armor was only obtained by killing a bandit. I have not seen Lord Renly."

"Soldier, can you bring me here to take a look?" someone said. He probably thought Cole didn't recognize him.

"I know Renly. If I met him, why would I deny it? Although I chased him at first, I was intercepted by the Knights of Flowers and their troops on the way."

"The false king is dead, so why should we worry about it? His death is the will of the Lord of Light." Melisandre said in her tactful and exotic tone.

Is Renly dead? No one can tell the difference from a helmet alone.

However, someone soon brought confirmation. It was Ser Parmen Crane, one of the Rainbow Knights. He was wearing a purple cloak and gray and white plate armor. He was obviously an imitation of the Kingsguard.

He had been following Renly, but at this time he brought news that Renly was dead. He said that someone saw a white shadow coming over, and Renly fell from his horse and died. No one could see what it was, but his eyes couldn't stop it.

He glanced at Cole.

White shadow? Shouldn't it be a black shadow? Cole couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

After Renly died, a cavalry attacked, and the army was instantly in chaos, and the cavalry carried the flag of the fire-breathing white bird.

Well, everyone's eyes were turned to Cole, and the family crest on his armor was exactly like this.

These people wouldn't suspect it was him, right?

Stannis absolved Ser Parmen Crane of his wrongdoings, and Cole saw the displeasure in his eyes, and when the Rainbow Lord swore his allegiance, he accepted.

The king marched the army back to Storm's End Castle. He built a camp under Storm's End Castle and at the same time sent knights to collect the remaining soldiers. Some lords and nobles who had lost their traces suddenly swarmed in and swore surrender.

Within two days, a camp of nearly 20,000 people was established outside the castle.
Chapter completed!