Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf

Chapter 120
"Cletus!"

"What's wrong? Did you pee on your pants?"

Cletus saw that Quentin's pants were not adjusted properly, and there were some water stains, so he laughed.

"I just heard that under the tower, two people are plotting to kill Count Anders...and me!"

Quentin ignored Cletus' teasing, his face, which was originally upright, was extremely serious at this moment.

"Are you serious?"

Seeing his expression, Cletus gradually put away the smirk on his face and confirmed again.

"Well, although I didn't hear all of it, I definitely heard the key part right."

"Quentin, I believe you. But why did they happen to be in the tower and you heard them?"

Cletus nodded, choosing to believe what Quentin said, but he was a little puzzled, why Quentin just happened to hear the plot.

"Don't worry about it so much, let's go down and have a look first, and then quickly inform Earl Anders."

Quentin was very anxious, and directly pulled Cletus down the tower.

The two of them quickly ran down the tower and came to the direction where Quentin was peeing to check the details.

I saw that there was a row of adult footprints on the ground, and it could be seen from the footprints that there were obviously more than one or two people.

"It seems that the two people are not conspiring, but that when these people passed by here, their chat content was just overheard by you."

Cletus looked at the footprints on the ground and made a more reliable analysis. As he looked in the direction of the footprints, he suddenly reacted,
"I know why they came to this abandoned tower. There used to be an abandoned path in Yronwood City. They wanted to avoid the guards in front and reach the inner castle."

"Oops, then they have already gone to the inner castle now. No, we have to hurry up..."

Shusuo!

The weeds on the abandoned path next to the tower kept shaking, and it was obvious that someone was walking through it.

Cletus and Quentin looked at each other, shut their mouths immediately, and pulled out their blunt training sword nervously.

"Hey, you guys are leaving so fast, I just received a letter from Master Yorick..."

A soldier wearing Dorne's characteristic cloth armor and a hood wrapped around his head emerged from the weeds.

Holding a steel spear in one hand and a letter in the other, he opened his mouth to speak as soon as he got out of the weeds, but when he saw Cletus and Quentin, he immediately shut his mouth.

At this moment, the three of them were staring at each other in silence!

Cletus and Quentin were still teenagers after all, so they didn't know whether they should take the initiative.And the soldier had already recognized their identities and was thinking about something.

Very suddenly, the soldier dropped the letter, clasped his spear with both hands and stabbed towards Cletus.

clang!
Cletus reacted quite quickly, holding the training blunt sword with both hands, and swung it violently from right to left.The training blunt sword and the steel spear made a sound of collision, and the soldier's sudden attack was successfully blocked by Cletus.

Bang!
Well!
Quentin was a little slower to react, but at this moment the soldiers were attacking Cletus, defenseless against him.The training blunt sword in his hand struck heavily on the soldier's left shoulder, making him let out a muffled grunt.

When the soldier was attacked by Quentin, he immediately avoided Cletus' long sword and swung the steel spear in his hand towards his calf.

This half-moon spear swept across Cletus and Quentin.

Ouch!

Cletus retreated immediately, but because Quentin was closer to the soldiers than Cletus, the retreat was not timely enough, and his calf was cut by the sharp spear point. He immediately screamed and fell to his seat one after another land.

In fact, it can also be seen here that the two teenagers have little fighting experience. When facing long weapons such as steel spears, they should rush forward as much as possible instead of retreating backwards.

Ouch!
Cletus' judgment was more accurate this time. After avoiding the sweep of the spear, he rushed forward immediately.

When the soldier was exhausted and before he could retract his spear, the training blunt sword in his hand hit him hard on the right side of his head, causing the soldier to fall to the ground.

Whoo, whoo, whoo!
Seeing that the fallen soldier was still trying to get up, and seeing that his best friend Quentin was injured, he was already annoyed at Cletus. He clasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and fiercely stabbed the soldier's head with the front end of the training blunt sword. head.

Although training a blunt sword is afraid of hurting people during training, the sharp point of the sword should be smoothed.But after all, it is also lethal.

Under Cletus's constant stabbing, the soldier was already bleeding profusely, lying on the ground completely unrecognizable, motionless.

"Cletus, there! He's dead!"

Quentin, who fell to the side, looked at the crazy Cletus, and stopped him loudly.

vomit!
Hearing this, Cletus paused in his hands, glanced at the bloody soldier's head in front of him, suddenly ran to the side, and vomited crazily.

Quentin struggled to stand up, went to pick up the letter thrown away by the soldier, opened it, and quickly read it.

"Cletus, this is a letter from Yorick Yronwood. It's for the soldiers going inside to spare my life!"

After reading the letter, Quentin immediately spoke to Cletus.

Yorick Yronwood, son of Ormond Yronwood's brother, father of Earl Anders.

In terms of kinship, he and Earl Anders are cousins, and he is currently serving as the commander of the garrison of Yronwood City.

"Uncle Yorick? Bah, let's go and tell my father Yorick the bastard's plan!"

Hearing this, Cletus wiped the corners of his mouth and went to support Quentin, walking towards the interior of the Yronwood family.

As Quentin slowed down their progress, it took them a while to arrive at the gate of the inner castle.

Cletus was about to shout to the four guards at the door to inform his father, but Quentin's hand on his shoulder grabbed him tightly.

"Cletus, something's wrong. That's not the guard we left, and there's some blood on the ground."

The careful Quentin leaned close to his ear and told the details of his observation.

Ah!
While the two were thinking about how to enter the inner castle, two thrown spears pierced through the two inner castle guards from behind.

A tall, six-and-a-half-foot (about 2.15 meters), burly, bald-headed man with thick limbs and a round belly rushed out of the inner fort.

He pulled out the spear from one of the guard's corpses, and with two or three hits, he dealt with the other two guards.

"Hey, Archibald!"

When Quentin saw the bald man, he immediately greeted him happily.

This was Lord Anders' nephew, Archibald Yronwood.Archibald has been with him and Cletus for a long time, and Quentin still trusts him very much.

"Where have you been? I'm going to find you! Come on, we'll leave Yronwood City immediately!"

When Archibald saw Quentin and the two, he quickly came to them and said.

"Leaving Yronwood City? No, I'm going to see my father!"

Cletus immediately frowned and shook his head when he heard that.

"Count Anders...is dead!"

"what?"

"impossible!"

Seeing the shocked expressions of Cletus and Quentin, Archibald immediately said shortly: "Most members of the Yronwood family have betrayed Earl Anders and joined Yoricko.

The guards in the inner castle have been quietly replaced.

At that time, I saw Earl Anders stabbed several times in the back by his guards with spears. "

"Father... is dead!"

Hearing Archibald's reconfirmation, Cletus murmured in despair.

"Go quickly, there is a stable next to us, we will ride two horses each, and head to Sunspear City immediately."

Quentin pulled Cletus, followed Archibald, led six war horses in the stables, and prepared to leave for Sunspear City.

Sunspear City, which can lead to the southeast, has long been guarded by the heavy troops arranged by Yorick, and it is impossible to muddle through.

Seeing this situation, Quentin immediately suggested to go north first, then find a port city, and take a boat to Sunspear City.

Cletus remained silent, and Archibald had no other ideas, so the three of them galloped towards the north.

The next day, Yorick Yronwood declared himself the ancient title of the Yronwood family, 'High King of Dorne'.

And published a document claiming that Joffrey is a false king, and the Martell family is a Dorne traitor who assists the false king to rule.

Declare that the Dornish people should rule by themselves, instead of submitting to the city of King's Landing, which is full of shit and urine.

Under such circumstances, Prince Doran of Sunspear City did not send troops immediately, but instead sent a letter to reprimand Yorick Yronwood.

Seeing how weak Prince Doran was, some of the ancient Dorne families who were originally silent began to respond to Yorick Yronwood.

However, they also believed that their own family should be the rulers of Dorne.

All of a sudden, the nobles of Dorne mobilized their troops, and the war was imminent!
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