Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 22 The Alpine Clan and Tribe
Three people died. They ran day and night, and lost three horses on the road. They wanted to stop and rest for a while.

They exchanged the deaths of three people for fourteen alpine aborigines. These alpine clansmen were all skinny, and their weapons and equipment were all sticks, wooden hammers, and even sickles.

Caitlin scanned the battlefield in a trance, and looked at the face as young as Robb. His clothes were stained with blood, as if they were engraved with bright red flowers. He called this "Lannister lackey" The child, wielding two huge swords, was like a storm, and he killed five mountain tribesmen by himself.

He was picking things up and down the battlefield, picking up the helmet and trying it on his head, as if he had thrown some big ones at the dwarf.He took out another set of armor and put it on himself, and picked up a bow and some arrows.

"Mrs. Stark, I beg you to hurry, the enemy will come again." A knight suggested.

Catelyn looked at the corpses. She was an honorable warrior, and she should have given them a place of honor in a grave, not in a wilderness where crows and beasts gnawed.

As soon as her thoughts came out, she heard the mercenary named Bronn say, "You can do whatever you want, but Chiggen and I won't do it."

The old knight Rodrik also persuaded him, he was seriously injured and looked a little weak at this time.

Cole and the others were burying Jack, and this unlucky kid rushed the hardest, and ended up being the first bird.

They could only continue on their way, Caitlin walked in the middle of the team, Tyrion rode up and talked to her, Cole took back his weapon, and Tyrion was also carrying a dagger and an ax at this time, They didn't look like criminals at the moment.

Along the way, Cole found that Mrs. Stark had been watching him.

That night Cole and a knight kept vigil, at this time Mrs. Stark, who thought she had fallen asleep, suddenly got up and walked to his side. In the night, Tyrion opened his eyes slightly, but still maintained his original sleeping position.No one can really sleep at this moment.

Cole glanced at her, and continued to wipe the blade on his own.

"You look as old as my Robb, my oldest son," Catelyn said, looking into his face, with the tone of a kind elder.

"I saw him at Winterfell, Lady Stark."

When Caitlin thought of her own children, tenderness flashed in her eyes, which Cole had also seen in the eyes of the peasant girl named Laurie.

"Bran is the most active of all children. I still can't forget how he looked on the bed. He was so helpless and thin. He was only seven years old. He could have ridden a horse and danced a sword like a nigga." Caitlin Sadness covered his face.

"He's awake, my lady. Jon was glad about it at the Wall."

When Jon was mentioned, Catelyn frowned. She didn't want to recall the bastard very much. "Are you the night watchman?"

Cole shook his head, "No, the Night Watchman won't meddle in the affairs of the Seven Kingdoms."

"Are you a knight then, boy?"

Cole was stunned for a moment, he should not be considered a knight, but no knight master tapped his shoulder with a sword, and then told him the knight's oath.

"Not really." Cole replied after thinking about it.

"My husband is the Duke of the North, the prime minister of the king, and a good friend of the king. He always appreciates young and promising young people. If you want, I can let him canonize you as a knight."

Only then did Cole realize that this Mrs. Stark was trying to win him over.

"Madam, although I am not a knight, I also know what integrity is. I was hired by Lannister, and I will not turn against you. Jon is my friend, and you are her mistress. I don't want to fight with you." Face each other, but please don't embarrass me.

In fact, I feel that there must be some misunderstanding between you and Tyrion, ma'am."

Cole was startled suddenly, and then shouted: "Enemy attack!!!"

He pushed Caitlin away, and drew his sword to face the wooden ax that was slashing at her. The cold winter night cut the blade of the ax open, and half of the wood fell on Caitlin's body.

Cole raised his arms and cut, and the man fell to the ground with a howl.

"Mrs. Stark, protect yourself." After saying that, Korr raised his sword and charged into the crowd.

A man galloped forward with a hammer facing Cole's head.

When he raised the hammer, he felt a sense of failure, as if he had hit someone, but he was not sure.

Suddenly there was a jerk, he seemed to be sucked by the vortex, and he fell off the horse, only to realize that it was the plain man with the sword who pulled him down.

As soon as his throat felt cold, blood gushed out instantly. At the last moment of dying, he only felt that the sky and the earth were spinning.

After Cole shook him off, he grabbed his horse, and after steadying the terrified horse, he rode away and hacked away.

Two alpine cavalry in front surrounded them, stabbing with wooden spears like lances in their hands. Cole could control himself, but he couldn't control the horse flexibly.

A spear pierced the horse's neck, and with a scream, the skinny horse fell down, and Cole also fell down. His horsemanship was really unsatisfactory.

Another cavalryman stabbed at him in coordination, he turned around to dodge, twisted and got up, just in time to meet the horse's head that was charging.

Without the sword in his hand, Cole stretched his arms to reach the horse's head, only to hear a long growl, and the horse turned on his back.

Cole bowed back a few meters, his boots were worn away by stones, and his arms were bent into an abnormal arc. He stretched out his arms in a muffled voice, only to hear the bones click. His face was contorted, and it was really painful.

The arms crossed and pulled, and then clicked again, and the pain finally eased a lot.

He walked up quickly and walked up to the mountain man who was crushed under the horse, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was begging for mercy.

Cole picked up his sword and finished him off.

Another mountain man on a horse was swaying on his horse, and he was afraid.

Cole stepped forward, he reined in his horse and took two steps back, Cole suddenly sprinted, and he hurriedly rode his horse and fled far away.

The battle came to an end, and the cavalry went somewhere, and Cole killed two more mountain men. When they could relax, the camp became chaos again.

Corpses lay everywhere, wailing sounded, and when Cole walked past a mountain man lying on the ground, he stabbed him with a sword.

There were a few fewer people standing, and Cole noticed blood dripping from the shoulder blade of Tyrion's younger brother Maurice.

"Bron, help me." The mercenary named Chigen was also badly injured, begging his partner for help.

Bronn slashed him backhand, causing Tyrion and Cole's pupils to shrink in shock.

As if aware that someone was looking at him, the mercenary shrugged and stopped, "He won't survive anyway, I'm helping him."

Maurice looked at his master Tyrion with some horror, and he was also seriously injured.

I only heard Tyrion say, "I will not abandon you, on the honor of the Lannister family."

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