The Dothraki followed the Tengshi River deep into the mountains of the West, but found no trace of Tywin.
Tywin fled back to the West by ship. Stannis and Eddard Stark were captured on the battlefield, and Randyll Tarly was missing.
"Ho ho ho~"
The coalition forces were completely defeated and fled in all directions. The Dothraki were all over the mountains and fields like catching pigs, and captured more than 20,000 prisoners.
The morale of the coalition forces was completely defeated by the dragons, giants and this group of barbarians. Because there were not enough ropes, many of the captured coalition soldiers were not tied up, and only their armor and weapons were confiscated.
Even one Dothraki cavalry can make dozens of defeated troops lay down their weapons, hand over their armor, and surrender obediently.
These dozens of people were not tied up, but they were still like zombies. They did not dare to escape, let alone resist. They followed the Dothraki horses and were captured as prisoners.
There are many exaggerated and famous scenes like this. In the final analysis, many of the current coalition soldiers are strong men who were temporarily captured to deal with the White Walkers. They are not real soldiers at all. Fighting with the wind is fine, but fighting against the wind is just the same.
Fell thousands of miles.
However, although the coalition forces captured many prisoners after being defeated outside Riverrun, there were still many defeated coalition forces who fled.
They fled into the woods and mountains in one breath and disappeared without a trace. They later became the main scourge in the river basin.
After the defeat of the coalition forces, they fled to death and were captured by those who captured them, but the King of the Seven Kingdoms, Robert Baratheon, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, could not go anywhere.
Riverrun was surrounded on three sides, and he was still trapped in the city, unable to leave, becoming a caged bird.
Then night gradually enveloped the entire battlefield.
After a day of fierce fighting, the Targaryen army began to withdraw its troops and slowly retreated to the base camp with many prisoners.
The city gates of Riverrun were closed from beginning to end, and no movement was heard. It was like waiting to die. The air was filled with a heavy breath, and it was completely plunged into deathly silence.
The night sky is dark.
The torches on the walls of Riverrun burned with flames, dispelling the surrounding darkness and giving off light.
Soldiers from the Riverlands wearing armor were patrolling the city walls to guard against Targaryen troops attacking the city walls at night.
However, the faces of each of them were full of absent-mindedness. It was obvious that the battle on the Red Fork River during the day had a great impact on the defenders. Everyone in Riverrun City was in panic.
A weak, fat man with pale skin was on duty on the city wall. He was wearing a large pair of armor, but it could not hide his bulging belly.
The footsteps of winter have just left, and spring has arrived soon. The temperature in Riverrun at night is not only not warm, but also a bit chilly. However, this fat man kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Lord Mouton."
At this moment, a soldier from the Riverlands walked up the stairs from under the city wall holding a torch. His eyes were a little evasive, and then he said hello.
William Mouton is the Earl of Maidenpool and is currently the patriarch of the Mouton family. His brother Meath Mouton was once the attendant of Prince Rhaegar.
William is weak by nature and has poor abilities. If he were not forced by the situation, he would never come to the frontline battlefield.
However, he didn't expect that he bravely came to the battlefield and was defeated before he could see the White Walkers.
William Mouton was originally very happy that he escaped, and at the same time, he was secretly grateful to Viserys for fighting off the White Walkers.
"May he live long."
But William did not expect that Duke Tywin would attempt to plot against Viserys in the blink of an eye. The short-lived alliance between the Dragon and Deer families broke down instantly and a fierce battle broke out. The coalition forces were defeated by the dragons and the barbarians were chased from the Twins to Riverrun.
Under such circumstances, William Morton followed the army and fled all the way back to Riverrun.
At this moment, someone called his name. William Mouton was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a soldier from the Bracken family in the Riverlands.
The other party whispered a few words into his ear, and William Mouton's fat cheeks suddenly changed color.
Then he looked into the other person's eyes to make sure that the other person was not deceiving him, and then finally nodded.
"good."
"I see."
Then, the fat on William Mouton's belly trembled slightly, and he said a few serious words to the defenders on the city wall, telling them not to slack off, and to guard here well, and keep their eyes open, and then he followed with his belly in his hands.
The soldier came down from the city wall.
However, what he didn't notice was that a Tully family soldier with a silver trout emblem on his chest looked at the back of them as they left, frowning slightly, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Then he also walked down from the city wall and hurried straight to the location of the church in Flowing City.
This sept was built by Lord Hoster Tully for his wife Minissa River in her beloved garden. He had just heard that the Duke was praying in the sept at this moment.
And the other side.
William Mouton followed the soldiers' footsteps as they zigzagged through Riverrun and came to a small, particularly secluded room.
There are two guards here who seem to be chatting casually, but in fact their eyes are scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
They saw the visitor and Earl William Mouton together, looked at each other, and nodded to each other.
The soldier who then led William Mouton here also looked around cautiously, then stretched out his hand to push open the door in front of him, and invited the Earl of Maidenquan to come in.
William Mouton was not polite and walked in slightly out of breath. At this moment, many people had gathered in the room, most of them were nobles from the Riverlands and many wealthy knights.
The lord of the Riverlands summoned all his vassals to garrison in Riverrun, so Riverrun now has a large number of nobles from the Riverlands.
However, it is definitely not good for these people to get together at this juncture.
"Lord William is here, welcome."
The somewhat bald Earl of Stonehedge City, Janos Bracken, who was sitting on the chair in the middle, stood up from his chair and applauded.
With him taking the lead, the other nobles and knights in the small room also clapped absentmindedly.
"Welcome Lord Mouton."
However, William Mouton took a deep breath and waved his hands angrily.
"Don't do this, Janos."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. What do you want to do by bringing me here?"
The two of them had known each other for a long time. They had gone to prostitution together and knew each other's ins and outs. Therefore, when Genos sent someone to find him in this situation, William Mouton immediately realized something.
And Janos Bracken saw his old friend being so cheerful and no longer hesitated.