Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters beheading
Mo Shan admitted his crime in front of everyone at the public trial.
He raped and killed Princess Elia Martell, grabbed a baby and threw it against a wall.
However, he didn't know whether the baby was Prince Aegon, but now he just wanted to die quickly. Oberyn had tortured him for several years, and even a man made of iron and bronze couldn't bear it.
Later, Gregor Clegane confirmed that after breaking into King's Landing, Tywin ordered himself and Amory Lodge, a knight under the Lannister family, to "break into the Red Keep and kill anyone alive."
The Targaryens'.
And they followed Duke Tywin's order, but their methods were too cruel. The Mountain was captured in the Battle of Pentos many years ago, and another murderer, Amory Lodge, died on the battlefield in the West.
The head was chopped off.
The Mountain confessed Duke Tywin's order, and the evidence was conclusive and irrefutable. The Red Viper's eyes on the side contained anger. Even though so many years had passed and he had destroyed the Lannister family, it was still difficult to hear it again.
Relieve.
Rhaenys's eye circles were also slightly red. In fact, she had now forgotten the appearance of her father and mother, and their voices, but she had not forgotten their hatred.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"Lord Tywin."
As a participant in this incident, Viserys looked calm and not too disturbed after hearing this. After reviewing it again, he just sighed and then spoke.
In fact, he already knew this result when he first came to this world and prepared to escape from King's Landing.
But at that time, he had no way to issue a warning, and he had no way to stop the Mad King from opening the city gate, let alone taking away his sister-in-law, Princess Ilia, or more people. The reason why the Mad King was a Mad King was because his brain was not
A normal person.
At that time, Rhaenys chased the black cat and ran to the car, and then Viserys felt compassion and gritted his teeth and pulled her into the car.
"The victor and the vanquished, Viserys."
"I fought, but I lost, and I have nothing to say."
Tywin raised his head, his voice was hoarse and low, and he did not defend himself against all the evidence and accusations, and acted very tough.
"But there's one thing you have to remember!"
Tywin looked at Viserys with sharp eyes, and then growled.
"Lannister, all debts must be paid!!"
Tywin, who was kneeling down on the ground below, also knew his fate at this moment.
Rather than kowtow to Viserys and beg for his life, hoping to get a chance to wear black clothes, he might as well leave his dignity and die calmly.
Because Tywin knew that he would not get a chance to survive even if he begged for mercy, preparations had begun for the beheading platform at the rear.
"Prepare to behead!"
Bang
Two soldiers carried a large chopping block used by butchers to chop bones and placed it on the beheading table. The royal law enforcer responsible for the beheading was Sandor Clegane, the Knight of the West. He was wiping his sword and then inserted it.
In the scabbard.
The former law enforcer Ilyn Payne had been beheaded by Sandor in the trial a few days ago, which was regarded as karmic retribution.
Sandor was defeated and captured during the Battle of the Red Lake, and then surrendered to the Targaryen army. At that time, he was burned black, and Oberyn only later learned his identity.
The Hound kills people very quickly and accurately. He is an excellent law enforcement officer. He likes to drink before killing people, and then he will finish the job with one blow, completely cutting off the prisoner's head without causing them any more pain.
Sandor had beheaded a lot of people during this period, an average of more than three heads a day.
However, it was his brother, Ser Gregor Clegane, who was going to be killed at the beginning of today.
Mo Shan was escorted to the execution ground, like dragging a dead dog. His hands and feet had been broken, so naturally he was unable to resist. He was pressed down on the beheading table.
Boom
On the other side, Sandor, wearing thick scale armor, picked up the wine flask on the table and took a few sips, then put it down heavily.
Then he pulled out a two-handed sword with a clang, and the bright sword light was quite dazzling under the scorching sun.
"I have wanted to kill you a long time ago, my 'big' brother."
And Mo Shan was pressed on the beheading table. Facing the angry people below, his huge head turned slightly, as if he suddenly had some flashbacks. After all, people cannot face death calmly.
"let me go!"
"let me go!"
He struggled to get up, he wanted to beg for his life, after all, he had identified Tywin, but Sandor's sword showed no mercy.
He raised the big sword in his hand high, and then suddenly dropped it. With a pop, the huge head of the Magic Mountain rolled to the ground, and blood spattered on the ground and sprayed far away.
Then Sandor wiped the blood off the sword and inserted it back into the scabbard. The Unsullied soldiers on the other two sides stepped forward and dragged away the Mountain's body.
The Mountain was executed, and then it was Tywin Lannister's turn.
"Walk!"
The Unsullied soldiers held Tywin's arm expressionlessly, pushing him and escorting him to the beheading platform.
The blood from killing the Demon Mountain has not been wiped clean yet. This chopping board exudes a disgusting stench. It is unknown how many people's blood has been soaked in. The smell rushed directly to Tywin's nostrils, making his breathing difficult.
I couldn't help but become anxious.
Even though Tywin had long been prepared to die calmly, like the Mountain and many prisoners who were pushed to the beheading stage, he felt afraid at the last moment and he didn't want to die.
However, no one cares about what Tywin thinks at this moment.
"Kneel down!"
He was pressed on the beheading platform by two Unsullied soldiers, with his chest resting on the chopping block, his head hanging in the air, and his neck stretched out. A feeling of coldness and fear deep in his bones enveloped him. Death or a stranger seemed to be just like him.
Behind him that he couldn't see, just above his head, staring at his white neck.
Phew~
Phew~
Tywin's breathing gradually became rapid, the beard on his lips trembled slightly, his chest kept rising and falling, and fear completely enveloped him.
He wanted to struggle but couldn't. The arms of the two Unsullied soldiers locked his shoulders tightly like pliers.
Gudong Gudong
On the other side, the hunting dog that had just beheaded his brother drank heavily from the wine bottle, and the strong stimulation penetrated his throat and reached his stomach.
Then an ugly cheek that had been burnt by fire looked a little ferocious, maybe it was a revenge for a big revenge, or it was a nostalgia for the past and a curse.
Clang
He threw the flagon to the ground, then Sandor Clegane grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled out the big sword again. The bright sword light was dazzling, and he raised the sword high.