As the magic attribute increases, Blood Wind's ability to control the tornado ice fog becomes stronger and stronger. A bucket-thick ice fog passed through the gap in the west city wall, and the calves of a group of Stormland soldiers standing side by side were instantly frozen.
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Robb, who was on Bloodwind's back, waved the ice in his hand violently and galloped past them. This group of Stormland soldiers who could not avoid it were all killed in an instant. A dozen heads of different sizes fell off, with residual terror on their faces.
on the ground.
In fact, Robb does not need to personally participate in this battle that is bound to win. But of course he will not let go of this opportunity to harvest blood bond points.
During the intermission of the war with the West for more than two months, Robb, who had been executing prisoners in the North, was subtly influenced by the red mist to improve his physical fitness again.
In addition, he insists on practicing his fighting skills with the wooden dancers every day, and he can now be said to be the most powerful human being in Westeros... well, the strongest normal human being.
The 4,500 Stormlanders soldiers who came to support heavily surrounded the gap in the western city wall. The Stormlanders soldiers in the front row were actually frightened to the point of losing their morale by the bloody killings of Robb and the Wolf Guard, and wanted to turn around and escape.
But other Stormland soldiers who could not be seen clearly behind them continued to surge forward under the supervision of the team, forcing the soldiers in the front rows to fight with the enemy.
Snap!
Robb found an opportunity to ask Bloodwind to cooperate, and then jumped off it. Due to the height, Robb could only attack the enemy's head when riding Bloodwind, which made him inefficient in harvesting Blood Pact points.
Whoosh!
The position where he jumped down was at the forefront of the battle between the cavalry prisoners and the Stormlanders soldiers. After standing firm, Robb grasped the ice with both hands and slashed at the enemy in front in a semicircular sweep with all his strength.
Clang, clang, clang!
Under Robb's completely unhuman strength, the corrugated steel giant sword Ice instantly blocked the three Stormland soldiers who were holding up their swords and shields to block. The long swords in their hands flew away, and the round shields split from them.
Tear!
Zhi!!!
The three Stormland soldiers who were forced to break through the defense were cut in half, and a large amount of blood spurted out, like three small fountains.
However, the three Stormlanders soldiers whose internal organs were bleeding all over the ground were not yet dead. They were wailing in pain while trying to climb on the ground with their hands, trying to get away from the terrifying Robb.
Robb, who had emerged from the bloody storms along the way, had already achieved the record of killing thousands of people. He had already killed many people and was not addicted to enjoying killing. He still had kindness in his heart.
But when it comes to enemies on the battlefield, he will never show mercy!
After killing three Stormland soldiers, Robb continued to fight with ice. He and Bloodwind, who was also killing wantonly beside him, were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, constantly harvesting lives, leaving blood and corpses all over the ground.
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Led by Robb and Wolf Guard, the captives of the Western Cavalry worked hard to spread the gap in the western city wall outward in a semicircle.
But the number of more than 4,000 Stormland soldiers is indeed too many compared to the few hundred cavalry prisoners in the gap until now. They will not be able to break through at all for a while.
Kill!!!
Just when the gap in the western city wall was about to reach a stalemate, suddenly, a huge cry of killing came from behind this group of Stormland soldiers.
Earl Rickard took the lead and led two thousand northern soldiers with high morale, charging continuously from behind the Stormland soldiers.
These are the three thousand northern soldiers stationed in the northern camp at the foot of Tengshi Mountain. When Earl Rickard saw Robb sending out the smoke signal, he organized the northern soldiers in the camp to attack the Golden Tooth City along the river road.
Since it was relatively far away from Golden Tooth City, it was still on the way up the mountain. Therefore, they arrived at the east wall of Golden Tooth City just when the west wall collapsed.
The northern spies, who had been quietly operating in Golden Tooth City, seized the perfect opportunity when the western city wall collapsed, and persuaded the gatekeeper captain who had been using the golden dragon to win over him during this period, and opened the east wall gate of Golden Tooth City directly from the inside.
When Earl Rickard entered the city, he detached a thousand northern soldiers and followed the spies to attack the 500 defenders on the east wall who had just reacted. He led two thousand northern soldiers to the west gate wall and attacked from behind.
pincer attack.
"Disarm and kneel down and don't kill!"
As the two thousand northern soldiers shouted in unison, the Stormland soldiers, who no longer had the supervising team behind them, threw away their weapons and knelt down to surrender.
The gate fortress of the West, Golden Teeth City, fell into Robb's hands!
…
Squeak!
Uh, uh!
In the Red Keep of King's Landing, the door to the black cell was opened, and Sandor was carrying a man on his shoulders whose upper body was covered by a pocket, and was twisting and whimpering.
Arriving at the deepest part of the dark cell, in front of the cell where Ed was once imprisoned, Sandor stopped in his tracks, and a look of unbearability appeared on his face. Finally, he sighed softly, pushed open the cell door and walked away.
Got in.
There were many burning torches stuck on the moss-covered walls of the cell, making the originally dark cell brightly lit.
Wow!
Joffrey was sitting on an exquisite wooden chair, playing with a pair of shackles in his hands with a bored expression. On the wall directly in front of him, there was a stone execution rack carved into a 'T' shape.
.
"Did someone bring him? Dog, tie him to the execution rack quickly!"
Hearing the movement of the cell door, Joffrey immediately stood up with excitement on his face, stretched out his hand to hand out the shackles, pointed to the execution rack and said to Sandor.
"yes!"
Sandor answered expressionlessly, walked directly to the execution rack, lowered the man on his shoulders, and tied him to it with the shackles Joffrey handed him.
"Take off the pockets and the strips from his mouth."
Seeing that everything was ready, Joffrey rubbed his hands together excitedly, and then gave Sandor the order.
"Ah! Your Majesty, Your Majesty Joffrey! I was wrong, please forgive me, I didn't mean to escape your labor recruitment.
I have three children at home and a lame old mother. Without me, they can’t survive in Flea Bottom!”
Sandor took off the pocket and cloth covering the man. After the middle-aged man with a withered face closed his eyes to adjust to the light, he recognized Joffrey as soon as he opened his eyes. Then he immediately confessed his mistake with tears streaming down his face.
and ask for forgiveness.
"Well, I will pardon your crime of escaping labor recruitment. As long as... you can pass a justice trial."
When Joffrey heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face and he answered.
"Your Majesty, what is a just trial?"
Upon hearing that he might be pardoned, the man with tears on his face immediately asked.
"Dog, bring me Justice."
Sandor heard Joffrey's order, took down a small glass bottle containing green liquid from the wooden shelf nailed to the wall on the other side, and then turned around and handed it to Joffrey.
Bo!
Joffrey took the small glass bottle, then uncorked the bottle, smelling the pungent smell with an intoxicated face, and said to the man softly: "When the traitor Stannis attacked King's Landing,
It helped me eliminate many enemies. Therefore, it is my 'just judgment'"
Wow!
As soon as Joffrey finished speaking, he poured the green liquid from the small glass bottle directly towards the man.
The man who couldn't escape was doused in the green liquid. He smelled the pungent smell and remembered Joffrey's words just now, and immediately cried out in despair: "Wild... wildfire, justice judgment turns out to be wildfire! Woo hoo!"
Woo! Children, mother!"
call!
Joffrey took out a flint from his arms, blew it quickly, and threw it at the man expectantly.
Oops!
ah!!!
When the front end of the red-hot flint touched the man's body, it instantly ignited wildfire all over his body. The green flames instantly ignited and began to devour the flesh and blood of the man who screamed in agony.
"Hahaha, the execution racks made of wood and steel in the past were always burned. Now, they really can't burn this stone execution rack."
Listening to the man's shrill screams, Joffrey's face had a sickly rosy skin, and he actually started to comment on the stone execution rack.
The green firelight reflected Joffrey's extremely enjoying face, making him look like a demon.
Sandor, who was behind Joffrey, showed fear on his face the moment the wildfire ignited. He retreated until his back was against the wall. Listening to the man's increasingly weaker screams, he slowly lowered his head.
The dark prison transformed by Joffrey was extremely quiet, without any guards or criminals. There were only the two of them and a burning corpse.
Red Keep, Throne Room.
Varys, with his hands in his wide sleeves, was reporting the intelligence he had collected to Cersei sitting on the Iron Throne.
"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, the situation of the rebel army is roughly like this. Next is the situation in King's Landing.
Because Lord Commander-in-Chief of the Golden Robe, Lothor Brune, has been forcibly recruiting workers in Flea Bottom, there is now a lot of discussion in King's Landing. Some people even privately said that this was His Majesty's order, calling His Majesty a tyrant.
Do you think we should do something to calm the increasingly violent public opinion in King's Landing?"
"Hmph, these untouchables are really getting bolder and bolder."
After hearing Varys' report, Cersei immediately snorted with a cold face, and then she continued to say to Varys,
"Lord Varys, please deal with these untouchables who slander His Majesty. As for public opinion, let it brew for a while. When the time comes, I will tell you how to quell them."
"Yes, as you wish!"
Varys nodded and answered, then hesitated slightly and whispered to Cersei,
"Perhaps I should tell you that during this period, Your Majesty asked Marine Tran to arrest many civilians from Flea Bottom and put them in a dark cell. No one can come out."
"I know that. What Joe asked Marin Tran to arrest were criminals who defied the draft. It is a normal thing to put criminals in prison.
Since he is interested in these untouchables, let’s just distract him! It’s better than that. He wants to personally lead the troops to conquer the traitors.”
Cersei obviously knew what Joffrey had done, and she answered calmly.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen Mother, then I will take my leave first!"
After hearing Cersei's words, Varys bowed expressionlessly, then turned and left the throne room.
"Lancel!"
"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, please give me your orders!"
Upon hearing Cersei's call, Lancel Lannister, dressed in Lannister armor, immediately stepped forward to obey her orders.
"Go check the people around His Majesty. If you can determine who leaked the information to Varys, deal with it directly!"
"As you command!"
While Cersei was sitting quietly in the throne room, thinking about how to manage King's Landing, Joffrey, who looked satisfied and refreshed, walked out of the Red Keep prison with Sandor.
"His Majesty!"
Marlin and other Kingsguards who had been waiting at the prison door immediately saluted and greeted.
"Well, Sir Marlin, you have done well during this period. I will reward you well.
By the way, the man just now has three cubs and an old woman at home. You go and arrest them now, and I will see them in the cell tomorrow."
Joffrey praised Marin, and then asked him what he wanted for tomorrow.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward. I'll go get it right away and deliver them here on time tomorrow."
When Marin heard Joffrey's compliments to him, he smiled and nodded in reply.
Sandor, who was standing behind Joffrey, heard the conversation between the two of them, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Time passed by in a hurry, and it was already the next day in a blink of an eye.
Woo, woo!
The prison door opened, and Sandor was carrying an old man with wrinkles on his face and white hair. Marin held a sharp sword and drove away three children wearing tattered clothes and suppressing their cries.
When they arrived at the inner cell of the black cell, Joffrey was already waiting there with anticipation.
"Dog, there's no need to tie up this old woman. You two are here, are you still afraid that they will do something bad to me?
And, today I want to change my game!"
Sandor put down the old man on his shoulders and was about to tie her to the execution rack when Joffrey stopped him.
"Hey, old woman! Yesterday, your son was burned to death right here!
You see, the pile of ashes at your feet is him. In order to reunite you, I didn't let the dog clean it!"
Looking at this old man who was neither crying nor fussing, but rather unusually calm, Joffrey gave her a wicked smile and directly spoke to stimulate her.
"Why?"
He leaned over and picked up the ashes at his feet, and finally two lines of tears flowed from the old man's calm face.
"Maybe it's because he's a criminal who escaped conscription!
Haha, actually it doesn’t matter even if he is not a criminal. I want to burn a pariah to death, so why do I need a reason?
I am the king! I can do whatever I want!"
Seeing the old man begin to cry, Joffrey answered with a very happy smile.
"King, I beg you to let the children go."
The old man turned his head and looked at the three children huddled in the corner out of fear, and asked Joffrey.
"Let them go? I can promise you!"
Joffrey walked to the wooden stand and picked up a small glass bottle, while continuing to say to the old man,
"The premise is that you use this to burn yourself to death!"
"good!"
Without any hesitation, the old man nodded directly and agreed.
"Haha, I'm tired of burning people all the time. Today I can see the difference between people who self-immolate!"
After handing the open wildfire and a flint to the old man, Joffrey took two steps back, licked his lips in a very perverted way, and showed an excited expression on his face.
Wow!
The old man looked at the three children with kind eyes, then took the small glass bottle with his left hand and poured the green liquid on himself.
"grandmother!"
"Wow!"
Two of the older little boys seemed to know something and shouted desperately for their grandma. The other youngest girl seemed to be frightened by them and burst into tears.
"Why are you making such a fuss, Sir Marlin, teach them a lesson!"
Joffrey, who was a little impatient by the crying, cursed angrily at the three children without looking back, and then gave an order to Marin.
Clang!
After hearing Joffrey's order, Marin turned around and raised his hand, preparing to teach the three children a lesson.
At this time, there was a clear sound of drawing a sword, and before he could react, a sharp long sword penetrated the back of his neck. Then it passed through the throat and came out from under the chin.
"Dog!!! What are you doing?"
Hearing the sound of a sword being drawn behind him, Joffrey turned his head and saw Sandor piercing Marin's neck from behind with his sword, and a large amount of blood flowed down from Marin's neck.
Snapped!
Just when Joffrey turned his head and was stunned, the old man directly in front of him limped towards him and hugged him tightly.
"What are you doing? Damn old woman, let me go!"
Joffrey, who was suddenly hugged, tried to break free from the old man's hands. But he didn't expect that the old man was so powerful that he couldn't break free for a while.
"Thanks!"
The old man glanced at the three children with reluctance, and then gently thanked the stunned Sandor. She held the flint in her right hand tightly and touched the wildfire bottle in her left hand.
Oops!
When the green liquid touched a spark, it quickly ignited into green flames. In the blink of an eye, the green flames enveloped the old man and Joffrey.
"Ah! Save me, save me! I am the king, I am...!"
"grandmother!"
Joffrey, who turned into a torch, kept letting out painful and shrill screams, but his voice became smaller and smaller. The old man didn't make any sound from the beginning to the end, and died quietly amidst the cries of the children.
"I said I would take you to the north!"
Looking at the two people who were constantly being swallowed by the green flames, Sandor had some understanding in his heart. Maybe the old man was worried that he would be a burden, so he died together with his son-killing enemy.
The dark cell transformed by Joffrey was indeed very soundproof, and the screams in the cell did not attract anyone's attention at all.
After a while, Joffrey and the old man were swallowed up by green flames, leaving only a pile of ashes. The ashes of the arrogant King Joffrey and the mother and son were mixed together, making them completely indistinguishable.
Maybe this wildfire is really what Joffrey said, it is his justice!
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