Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 289 Who's Who?
Krissen's fierce attack taught Joffrey Baratheon, who possessed honeyed self-confidence, a hard lesson.

Tell him that without strength, the king is nothing, and it is better to use a sword.

After he took the dagger and gave his defenders a big job that the king wanted to kill himself, 800 of the [-] guards were sent out to fill in the army that Chrissen was fighting with. .

But the effect is not good.

Because, with the capture of Earl Damon Marbrand ahead, in fact, the battle line without command could no longer be maintained.

Their [-] fresh troops were scattered by their own troops fleeing ahead before they could fully join the battlefield.

How could Christen not seize such an opportunity, saw the timing of the attack, immediately tore a hole in the chaotic Western Front, and continued to attack with his troops.

After he rushed out, he saw a large group of Western Territory soldiers not far away from him, who appeared to be panicked but stunned in place, and the boy guarding the center.

At this time, Krissen heard someone on the other side shouting:

Here's what they said:
"Protect Your Majesty!"

His Majesty……

His Majesty?

His Majesty!

Krissen was sure that he heard correctly, and immediately, his wolf-like gaze firmly locked on the boy who was obviously different from others, and he ignored Cersei Lannister next to him.

No... really Joffrey Baratheon?

How could he be here!
Immediately, unprecedented excitement burst out from Chrissen's eyes. He seemed to see a great achievement and was waving at himself. As long as this kid is caught, this damn war might be over. .

So, he looked back at his back, scarred and out of breath, only a cavalry team of over 100 people remained, raised his arms and roared:

"Ahead, the evil king of Lannister is right there, this is our chance!"

"Brothers! Do you want to be knighted by Master Clay? Do you want to own your own land? Do you want to be honored as a master?"

Krissen pointed with his long sword and laughed loudly:
"Go in and capture the false king alive, these are all yours!"

"Soldiers! Charge with me!"

He squeezed out the last trace of magic power from his body, and barely put a Quen shield on himself, ignoring the huge feeling of weakness after the magic power was overdrawn.

Chris kicked the horse's belly hard.

Amidst the neighing of steeds, a group of hopeless soldiers with dreams in mind launched a final charge towards Joffrey Baratheon's pale smiling face.

The war, at this moment, has finally reached its climax!
……

Of course Clay didn't know what Krissen was going to do, and even if he knew, he couldn't rush in to help him now.

He just gave Hejian land a hard blow to his brains, and now, he, who is in full charge of the [-] troops already in place, is arranging the next battle order.

Since the battle unfolded in a way that no one expected, the shrewd commanders must learn to adapt.

"Lord Tytos Blackwood."

Clay first named an earl. This guy is indeed from Hejian, but he can still communicate. Clay has cooperated with him along the way, so he feels more at ease.

The Earl of Raventree City stood up from the round pier and replied in a low voice:
"Master Clay?"

Clay glanced at him and gave his order directly:

"Order, you go and select the generals who can fight, and I will give you [-] infantry, and immediately press down on the north gate of Harrenhal. The latest news is that their northern camp has been disrupted by Krissen in advance."

"Your task is to occupy that camp for me before the people from the western border return to the defense."

"After the occupation, you are not allowed to fight. You just need to use the camp that the people of the western border have built before and defend their counterattack."

After Clay finished speaking, Lord Tytos Blackwood immediately took over:

"Your will, Lord Clay."

Nodding, Clay did not forget to say:
"Be careful. The old lion's golden lion banner is now near the north gate. If he knows that you want to capture the camp, he will definitely not let you do so easily."

Lord Tytos Blackwood nodded.

I don't have time to say anything to him. After the loss of the five thousand infantry, Clay has only two thousand cavalry brought out by Brynden Tully to fish or attack the enemy. More than 3000 people can use it.

The army of Earl Holloway's town will not be in place for another day, and they cannot be counted for the time being.

"Lord Jason Mallister."

Clay called another name.

The Earl of Haijiang City stood up. This guy cooperated with Clay before and wiped out the two thousand valley cavalry who were unlucky to be surrounded. He was also someone Clay knew a little bit, so Clay named him.

"Master Clay?"

Without talking nonsense with him, Clay directly ordered:
"Order, you will lead [-] infantry and [-] light cavalry to the east of Harrenhal and guard the East Gate Camp of the Westerners."

"As long as they don't join the North Gate battlefield, your mission will be considered complete."

"If they make any moves, send a message back to the army as soon as possible, and use your troops to prevent them from approaching the north gate battlefield with all your strength. Do you understand?"

Earl Jason Mallister beat his armor with his own hands, making a bang, and said:
"Understood, Master Clay, I will stop them!"

He didn't look at Edmure Tully with an ugly face and the rest of the riverland nobles.

"The remaining 1 people, 6000 cavalry, and more than [-] infantry, immediately lined up and marched towards Tywin Lannister's army that is attacking the city. This order will be executed immediately!"

This is a highly applicable war plan.

First of all, the 5000 men of Earl Tytos Blackwood should not be under much pressure to seize it under the situation that Krissen has basically turned the interior of the North Camp into a pot of porridge.

And as long as this big camp is taken, then if the people of the western region want to fight a protracted war, they must find a way to take back this military camp that is in front of them.

This is not a warm summer, even if you lie on the ground and sleep with your clothes on, the next morning you wake up, at most you will be a little tired.

Winter is approaching, and even though the ground is full of heat, the snowflakes in the sky are still drifting down tenaciously.

This means that once the people in the western region lost their camp, they didn't even send out tonight.

Unless they want to freeze to death.

But if they want to retake the camp they have built, they will encounter a problem that makes them high blood pressure.

That is.

Damn, they had to defend themselves against the fortifications that broke out in Harrenhal. Now they have to taste it themselves.

The towering double walls, pits, etc., will make people in the western region regret it when they think about it.

After completing this step, 3000 people went to block the east gate army and prevent them from returning to the north gate battlefield, just to reduce some variables for this battle.

Through reconnaissance, Clay has already understood that the old lion released about 1 people at the east gate and the north gate respectively.

Therefore, in the local battlefield of the North Gate, Clay Mandalay can guarantee his superiority in numbers.

This is the elite lineage of the western region, and its combat effectiveness is much higher than the army of the Hejian people.

If it wasn't for the superiority of the number of people here, and the excellent opportunity to occupy the opponent's lair, Clay would almost choose to wait for a day, and wait until Rickard Karstark's army arrives before launching a battle.

He was busy with the arrangement, while Tywin Lannister encountered a classic multiple-choice question for adults.

There is no way, Krissen's troops are progressing too fast, and Tywin's cavalry didn't catch up. When they were about to catch up, someone suddenly came to tell him that his grandson, the theoretical king, was among these northerners offensive line.

What?

Of course it is rescue!
Can this not be saved?
Although Tywin Lannister was very disappointed with Joffrey, but with the crown on his head, Tywin had to save it.

Then, almost at the same time, another messenger came to report that the north gate of Harrenhal had finally fallen under the continuous attack of the forwards.

The vanguard army in the western border has completely controlled the city gate and wiped out more than 800 defenders.

Now comes the question, do you want to go to town?
This is not nonsense?

Tywin Lannister had suffered a lot under the Harrenhal castle, and now he finally exhausted the northerners inside and laid down a gate.

If he didn't enter the city at this time, Tywin Lannister himself couldn't let it go.

However, both sides...

Which side does he care about?

Can he not have a grandson?

Or can they watch the city gate just knocked down be taken back by the northerners?

Tywin Lannister kept pressing his palms hard.

He understands.

I want it all!
　I have something to do at home these two days, I am so busy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)