Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 103 Infiltrating the Twin River City

Clay doesn't like to guide children's emotions, but there is no way. In this era where the upper and lower levels are too strict, such means are necessary for Clay to make Rob Stark a little obedient.

"I don't want such a wife, and my father is here, and he won't agree to it!"

Robb Stark said angrily, thinking about such a woman, he felt a little disgusted.

"Master Clay, may I ask, can you guarantee the truth of this news?"

Roose Bolton could tell what Clay said at a glance, but he had too little information at this time, and couldn't find suitable words to regain the initiative in the meeting.

Clay didn't care about his question at all. He shrugged his shoulders, but his tone didn't give in at all:
"Master Bolton, you don't have to doubt whether what I said is true. When the Twin River City is taken down by us, you can ask them in person."

"But now, I don't see how we can take the Twin Rivers City quickly. Look at the ballistas and the densely packed archers on the city wall. My lords, if we want to take this place, we will have to die a lot of people."

Earl Glover followed the opened tent door and pointed at the damp black-green city wall, interrupting their conversation.

Clay completely agreed with his point of view. When he came here before, he had a quarrel with Aenys Frey on the east wall, but he also carefully observed the wall.

At that time, he understood that this is actually not such a strong city wall, and dozens of trebuchets were built to break it apart, but the problem is that it takes a lot of time to manufacture siege weapons.

The Northern Army Corps has always been the main force of the charge when they went south to fight, and rarely carried large siege equipment. Over time, the Northern Army Corps' ability to attack fortified areas was seriously insufficient.

Now, according to the news from the reconnaissance team that was the first to go south, after hearing that Robb Stark led more than 1 people to the south, Duke Tywin has now pushed the main force to the town of Earl Harroway.

As for the forward, it was farther north, actually very close to Stark's scouts.

Now that the owner of the northern border has rejected Marquis Walder Frey's intention of marriage, the only way to go to cross the bridge is to go to war.

Regarding how to attack the city, these adults in the northern border began to quarrel again, but this time, Clay did not intend to participate. He left the spitting Chinese army tent just as the sun was setting.

After finding Sir Marlon who was drinking, Clay pulled him to the Green Fork River

"Sir, tonight, I am going to sneak into the Twins."

It only needed one sentence, and the old jazz's drunkenness dissipated faster than anything else. He stared blankly at his young master, as if suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and asked:
"Clay, what did you say?"

Clay didn't do the stupid thing of answering again, and pointed directly at the lights on the opposite bank.

"Sir, if my eyes have not deceived me, on the west bank, the gates of the Twins City do not seem to be closed. On the west bank of Frey's house, there are still some small groups of troops rushing to the Twins City."

The old knight followed Clay's fingers and looked over. Sure enough, because he didn't worry about being surrounded at all, the gates on the west bank were not closed at all. In and out.

Those annoying flags with silver-gray ground and dark blue twin towers filled the entire West Bank.

"In the middle of the night, I will bring my personal guards, swim directly across the Green Fork River, and wait for the opportunity to enter the Twin River City from the west gate. I know you are worried, but you are also very aware of the current situation."

Clay squinted his eyes and looked at the other side, replaying the next action plan over and over again in his mind.

He turned around and exhorted the old jazz:

"Sir Marlon, tonight, let the cavalry of the Mandalay family not take off their armor, and immediately attack the city gate when they see the fire in the city."

The old jazz looked at the black iron oak gate, frowned and said nothing. It was obvious that the cavalry could not break through the city gate.

Clay knew that the old jazz would definitely not agree to leave without saying something, so he whispered a few words in the old jazz's ear:

"Sir Marlon, the last time I came to the Twins, I made the decoration here with my grandfather."

"There are people from us inside, and some people in the Frey family have the idea of ​​grabbing power. It just so happens that that idiot discussed it with me."

"I went in this time to remind him to fulfill his promise to me immediately."

"The city gate guards, I will find a way to make them no longer loyal to their duties."

"Besides, I sent people from our family to kill some people. Remember, if you meet Ennis Frey and Stevron Frey, treat them as rebels, and then send them to see Seven gods."

Sir Marlon didn't know what kind of mood he was in to finish listening to these words. The young master's tone was so calm, but anyone could hear the monstrous smell of blood from those slow words.

When did the family start setting up in the Twin River City?I have been with Earl Wyman all the time, why didn't I know anything about it?
He already understood that he couldn't stop Clay. According to Clay, everything in front of him was a plan to kill the Frey family long ago, and it would start immediately when the army went south.

But he was really worried that the only heir of the family would take the risk himself, so he sincerely suggested:
"Young master, let me go for you. You are the heir, so nothing can go wrong."

Clay waved his hand. He understood the old Jazz's feelings, but no one could do this except him.

Only when his own face suddenly appeared beside Aenys Frey's bed, could this idiot immediately launch the assassination of Lord Walder Frey and Stevron's family without being frightened to death.

Clay didn't expect that Innes could really get everything done. As long as the Twin Rivers city itself becomes chaotic and attracts the defenders to rush into the city, Clay will fish in troubled waters and take down the city gate.

As long as the city gate is captured and more than 1 northern troops rush in, the Frey family will have to surrender.

Moreover, before going south from White Harbor, he gave an order to the White Sea Guard of Twin River City, if the army was stopped outside Twin River City, he would wait for an opportunity to cooperate with the family to seize the gate.

He has inspected the quality of the White Sea Guard here, and believes that they will assist him in completing this task.

"Sir Marlon, believe me, the raging waves of the Manderly family will suffocate these idiots who only play on the river."

"Rectify our cavalry. I have seen the family's garrison. It is very open. It should be easy to rush to the city. If you want to make me safer, all you can do is to rush to the city at the fastest speed."

"Finally, I would like to remind you that if you can kill one more of these Foyles, you should leave one or two timid ones behind. After all, there will always be someone to inherit here."

Having said all that, Clay didn't say a word of nonsense. He gathered his team of witchers and headed down the Green Fork River along the camp.

He wanted to choose a place where no one was watching to go into the water. After all, it was best for only himself and the gods to know about this kind of thing.

……

Clay, with his five trained demon hunter guards, stepped into the cold water of the Green Fork River at a place far from the Twin River City.

Each of them abandoned the heavy armor with excellent defensive capabilities, because demon hunters are not fish, wearing such iron cans, jumping into the river is no different from committing suicide.

With a strong body and efficient lung function, the six of Clay successfully overcome the turbulent river, and landed smoothly on a shoal on the west bank of the Green Fork River in the darkness.

Drops of water were dripping on the eyebrows that had just grown a little, and Clay's eyes were shining in the darkness. He looked at the witcher team he had built with his own hands, and gave the first order:
"From now on, absolutely don't call me an adult anymore, save the compliments for later, boys, it's time to see blood."

Clay took them to hide in the woods, and gradually touched the path along the river on the west bank.

"Our goal is to attack a team of the Frey family with less than ten people. I have equipped each of you with a crossbow, aim at me, and shoot at the face and neck. Don't let anyone die. It makes the armor too ugly."

With a wave of Clay's hand, the long-trained five-member team immediately dispersed from his side, ambush into the nearby woods, and looked for the best shooting position.

Although this road was at night, when the Frey family raised their troops on a large scale, soldiers from various branches came from the manor to make this path very lively.

Therefore, it was impossible for Clay and the others to fight with their long swords. Although it was equipped with a magic seal, there was no pressure to kill ten people, but the problem was that the sound of fighting would expose them, which would affect Clay's next plan.

In Clay's plan, after the ambush is completed, Clay will try to capture one or two prisoners while killing most of the people.

They didn't have to wait too long, before the worm had even crawled on them, a squad of eight Frey soldiers, lighting torches and humming vulgar tunes, appeared within sight of the six.

"Wait for my attack, then launch immediately, keep two people, Alder is knocked down, and Axii greets me, get ready!"

Clay gave the last order before the attack, and after that, he waited with bated breath for his prey to take the bait.

Two people, Clay can make sure to control them at the first time. After all, he has six people, but no matter how many people there are, if any of the surviving Frey soldiers fill up the escape talent points, a shout will be bad.

The sharp arrows of the crossbow in Clay's hand were aimed at the leader's face.

Holding back the Frey soldiers ten paces away, Clay pulled the trigger of the crossbow.

There was a sound of a bowstring, followed by five similar sounds, and after that, there were only three muffled sounds and six sounds of bodies falling to the ground.

The reason there were only three muffled groans was because there were three unlucky ones who couldn't even make a sound. The power of the crossbow bolts was enough to pierce the skull at such a short distance.

The crossbow arrow pierced into the brain, directly causing fatal nerve damage, and the pink liquid splashed out, and when he lay down on the ground, he had already gone to see the Seven Gods.

The remaining three were directly pierced through the throat by the crossbow arrows, the powerful kinetic energy completely crippled the vocal cords, and black-red blood poured out from the opening for free, leaving only the last ho-ho breathing sound of the unlucky ones.

Clay rushed out of the woods with five demon hunters, and rushed towards the two remaining Frey soldiers who were frightened stupidly at the fastest speed.

Two strange sounds sounded in no particular order. They were the impact sound caused by Alder's seal.

The bodies of the two flew upside down and fell to the ground almost unconscious. Clay and Krissen arrived first, and two Axii seals were directly pressed on the faces of Frey's soldiers.

Seeing that the control was completed, Clay immediately turned around and ordered to the remaining four:

"Drag the body into the woods, bury the blood on the ground with soil, immediately!"

The extremely high-quality demon hunter team, of course, understands where this place is now, and immediately acted without Clay saying anything more, giving full play to their subjective initiative.

Just 2 minutes after Clay entered the woods with the two prisoners, there was no trace of the scene of the killing.

After dragging six corpses and two captives to the dense forest, Clay stopped.

"Take off their clothes, put them on, and find the ones that don't have blood."

Everyone already knew what the Commander wanted to do, which was to impersonate Frey soldiers.

Clay didn't appreciate the five men's habit of changing clothes, so he walked aside with two captives alone, and began to collect information.

"name?"

"Eren Dal! Morgus Veshui"

The two captives answered at the same time with empty eyes, and Clay kicked one of them flying, because he forgot to shut up one of them just now.

"Iron Dahl, who is your lord..."

Clay asked about all the basic information about Elon Dahl's background, and then figured out his lord, the procedures or passwords needed to enter the Twins City.

After all the questions were finished, Clay gave him a happy one.

After doing the same thing to Mogus Weishui who was lying on the ground and eating dirt, Clay returned to his personal guard.

The five people who had been dressed as Frey's soldiers handed the coat of Captain Frey to Clay.

After dressing up, now, an extremely realistic Frey team is freshly baked.

Clay shared the information about Elon Dahl and Mogus Vishui with five people, and Clay and Krissen became these two people respectively, and the remaining four people fabricated false identities according to the situation.

"Come on, I'm going to give him a trick, and grope in the bedroom of his mother Aenys Frey!"

Clay said a little in his heart, and then shook off all those complicated thoughts.

A group of six people, imitating the appearance of Frey's soldiers, walked towards the west gate of the Twin River City.

Walking to the gate, Clay noticed that a small group had just been let into the city ahead, and his excellent hearing told him that the city gate officer told them to go to the East Castle, find a place to spend the night at random, and report to the city wall early tomorrow morning.

The obvious conversation echoed in the ears of the six Clays, and they also slowed down their pace, listening quietly, collecting useful information.

The Frey soldier who entered the city obviously had a crooked idea of ​​attacking a good family at night, but was threatened with hanging by the city gate officer, and finally, he could only curse and lead his men into the city.

At this juncture, the stability of the city is more important than anything else.

It was Clay's turn. After verifying his identity, the city gate officer, who had been busy all night, warned the six soldiers who seemed to him to be country bumpkins with obvious impatience, and then let them enter the city.

How did he know that he seemed to put in six disgraced battlefield cannon fodder, but in fact, he sent cordial greetings from the Mandalay family to every place in Twin River City.

The night has begun!

(End of this chapter)