Game of Thrones: Winter Dragon Lord

Chapter 45 The Moon
Cole's back was soaked in sweat, and beads of sweat rolled from his forehead.

He sat up in shock, only feeling the wetness behind him, all kinds of bizarre things flashed in his dream overnight.His right back hurt like a knife, and the pain rose and fell. He reached out and touched the cloth strip, which was already soaked in sweat.

Untied the cloth strip, the blood was red, and there was thick yellow pus between the blood stains.

In an instant, Cole's face was terribly pale, and fear continued to spread in his heart, and the wound became inflamed.

Cole wanted to find the monk, but it happened that Kevan sent someone to call him.

After thinking about it, he first followed the guards to see Kaifeng.

This Lannister didn't seem to be in a very good state of mind today. He just found out that his son was also captured by the northerners.

Seeing Cole's pale face, Kevan still asked concerned, "You look a little bad, Sir Cole."

Cole could only squeeze out a pale smile, his voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't sleep well."

Kevan stood up and poured him a glass of wine, then spread out the map, "How many people do you think each gate needs?"

Cole looked at the defense of Riverrun City on the map, it was very crude and not even accurate enough.This is just what the scouts observed with the naked eye from the high ground.

"They will definitely join forces. Our division of troops is just a strategy to lure the enemy. The elite must be put together. I can't bet on which door they will come out from, but it must be our weak point."

Cole thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Maybe we can pretend to be some loopholes, and it's better to sacrifice some people."

Kaifeng frowned slightly, but instantly thought of his brother Tywin, so he nodded slightly.

The two continued to discuss the details.

It was already noon when it was over, and Kevan wanted to keep him for dinner, but Cole still wanted to find the monk.

After the monk washed his wound, he looked at his back and sighed, "The wound has not healed."

"You can only use flame therapy." The monk said after thinking about it.

Flame therapy, does the flame work for him?Cole shook his head, "You can clean my wound with spirits again, Brother Ole."

"I have to clean up the thick water first," the monk told him.

"Of course, please wash it with hot water."

The monk nodded, Cole had already sent an attendant to boil the water, and this kid was sent to him by Kevan.

After the wound was cleaned, Cole's face was already pale enough to look like a living person. The monk said that the wound was festering, so he used a knife to clean up some rotten flesh.

After Cole cleaned the wound, the servant Munda brought in some boiled pig's blood, which Cole ordered him to do.

He slept in the tent all afternoon, and when he opened his eyes in the evening, his condition had recovered a lot, and he only felt that his back was not so painful.

Get out of the camp and ask your attendant Munda to call for some Flame Guard captains.

Duoqi is now wearing the armor of the Northern Territory, which Cole asked him to ask for.

Duoqi is known as the number one warrior of the Painting Dog Department. He has good combat power and a relatively honest personality. He does what Cole says.He doesn't fight or grab when he plunders, and he is very popular in the dog painting department.

"Which of you has observed the moon." Cole asked a nonsense.

Several Flame Guard captains shook their heads one after another. Serious people have nothing to do to observe the moon. At this moment, one of them suddenly thought of something, "King, there is a kid in our tribe who should know something about the moon."

"He always said that there is countless gold on the moon, and there are beautiful women."

Cole told him to fetch someone.

Beside a cluster of bonfires, Cole asked Munda to roast half a piglet, and at the same time took wine to share with several guard captains.

"The next battle will be our most critical battle against the enemy in the north. Have you collected all the armor and flags? Weep a lot."

"King, don't worry, the brothers in the tribe now wear the clothes of those northerners."

At this time, the man who spoke of the moon was finally brought in. He was very thin, and he wore armor engraved with the coat of arms of the North. Presumably it was aristocratic, and the armor looked a bit big.

Cole asked him directly which day had the best moonlight, and the kid couldn't stop talking about the moon.

Cole was not interested in hearing his words and legends about the moon, but he kept him by his side.

In the next few days, the wound healed a lot, and the wound had been stitched up. According to the treating monk, the wound was a little black.Cole touched it, and it still hurt a little, but it didn't affect his activities much.

Cole has to do many things himself, because the things he is responsible for are of great importance.Kevan also allocated the most elite fighters around him to him, and the leading knight was killed by Kevan and had to obey Cole's command.

The dissatisfaction of those nobles with Cole these days has annoyed Kevan. In fact, he himself doesn’t like Cole’s background. A wild knight who claims to be the king of barbarians is just a joke, but Kevan is not stupid. to ignore a person's abilities.

This kid is a talent, at least through the aristocratic education of the Lannister family, he can distinguish who are idiots and who have real talents.

Moreover, what they were going to do was all Cole's idea, and he was constantly thinking about it. To be honest, he admired this kid's brain, dared to take risks, and analyzed it thoroughly.He feels that this matter is definitely more than seventy percent sure, and even if it fails, it will not have a big impact on them.

He vaguely remembered that that night, the young man smiled when he heard that the person in charge in the city was Edmure Tully.Then he swore, "If Edmure Tully is in charge in the city, then the gods are already on our side."

He still remembers that smile Youxin, I hope your guess is correct.

The morning sun of the next day pierced the ground like a golden halberd. The soldiers who had been guarding Riverrun all night were preparing to change shifts. Suddenly, the garrison under the castle became restless, and someone quickly reported to the inner city.

Edmure Tully quickly led a group of nobles from the river to climb up the tower, and sure enough, the crowd below was moving slowly.

Someone asked, "What are they doing?"

In one morning, the Lannister army was divided into three groups. The people in Riverrun finally realized that they were going to divide their troops to besiege the city. Some people couldn't help laughing, "Look at these idiots of the Lannister family, Dare to divide the troops."

"It's really stupid for them to dare to divide the army with this little people."

"I think we should take the opportunity to send troops and show them some color." Someone suggested.

Edmure shook his head. Ever since he was captured by Lannister, he was terrified of fear, and he refused to send even the cavalry who went out to attack.

The knights in the city had already had opinions on him, thinking that he was too useless to lead the army.But now Lord of Riverrun, Hoster Tully, was unconscious again, and he was too old to walk up the walls and lead the army.

Until the three main armies of the enemy had settled their camps, they still just stared blankly at the castle.

Cole was feeding the ravens, as he did on the Wall, he grabbed one, then took out an arrow, stabbed the ravens with the point of the arrow, and tied a letter with the wolf running wax on it. letter, let it fly.

In the past few days, he has been talking to the man who said that the moon is observing the moonlight. This man's observation of the moon is indeed of a certain level. Live some rules.

He came to an accurate conclusion, the waning moon in the day after tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)