Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 62 Pre-War Meeting I

He lowered the curtain and walked into the tent, where Robert was lying comfortably on the blanket.

"As expected of the emperor's special envoy, even the tents for ordinary soldiers have such comfortable sheepskin blankets, which shows how much money the empire has made from us." Luo Bo began to think about how to get the valuables in the tent.

"How about I ask you to go out and find out?" Stannis asked, and after they settled down two hours ago, he assigned Robert to go out and find out relevant information.

"Don't be so anxious, boss." Robert rubbed his feet and pretended to be very hard, and then he said: "It seems that this time it is going to be serious. I heard the Duke's orderly say that today there are 3000 People have arrived here, plus the previous ones, now this mountain pass has gathered an army of nearly 1 people, and there are more than 400 knights alone!"

"Are there many?" Stannis felt that the formation of ten thousand people seemed a bit insufficient.

"That's not enough! There are almost as many people from Savoy on the opposite side, and there are more than 2 people in total! Anyway, it's been a long time since I saw so many people get together to start a war."

Stannis smiled slightly, laughing at the oddity of the fellow.However, even with only 1 people, his team of 20 people is not enough to look at. It seems that there is no hope for him to hide behind and change the situation of the battle by himself.

"Then when will the fight start?" He asked again: "We can't waste money here!"

Robert crossed his legs, "It should be soon, when the last group of people arrive, there will be a decisive battle."

"One battle determines the outcome?"

"One battle determines the outcome."

The next morning

Accompanied by the sound of horses, the last batch of knights from the bottom of the valley also arrived at the camp.

And this also means that the decisive battle is about to begin.

Stannis led Robert towards the big tent in the center of the camp, where the last military meeting before the war would be held.

When they stepped into the huge tent covering an area of ​​nearly one acre, they found that it was already full of people.

"So many people?" Stannis said in surprise, he thought the pre-battle meeting was just a few posturing guys repeating some things that had been set long ago.

Robert looked around a few times and expressed his surprise, "Hey, I don't know why there are so many people here this time! Almost all the lords who are fiefdoms are present."

Coming to designate a battle plan is not to give awards, why are such people here, aren't you afraid that the plan will be leaked?Stannis believes that the secrecy awareness of these Westlanders needs to be improved.

"Where do we sit?" he asked.

Robert glanced again, pointing to a few empty seats in the corner, "Let's sit there."

This is exactly what he wants, after all, the less people he meets, the better, so as not to be in the wrong.

Just when they wanted to sit down, they heard a loud voice in the hall.

"How can the descendants of the Red Dragon family condescend to sit in that low seat!"

Who wants to see yourself laughing so much?Stannis raised his head a little angrily, and found a tall man shouting to him in front of the big tent. This middle-aged man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a serious expression that made people unapproachable. His skin was dark and exotic, and he always He always holds the hilt of the sword with one hand, and he is not a guy to be messed with at first glance.

"Who is he?" Stannis whispered to Robert.

"Boss, have you even forgotten him? He is the eldest son of Duke Tanis, Sir Junian." Robert said hastily.

"The eldest son? Then he will inherit the throne of the duke in the future." Stannis was startled, and seemed to want to have a good relationship with this guy.

The latter shook his head, "That's not certain, I heard that His Excellency the Duke prefers his youngest son."

Seeing that Stannis didn't respond, but whispered there.Such behavior would obviously be unpleasant, and Ser Junian emphasized, "Sir Stannis, why don't you come forward?"

"Come on, come on." Stannis trotted over quickly, after all, he couldn't offend such a big man.

"Master Hunian, please come and be safe." He hugged the opponent with a fist, but it felt like he had used the wrong etiquette.

But the other party didn't care, "I was still curious that I couldn't find you just now, I didn't expect you to sit there."

Do you have such a big face?
"Isn't I the closest? Besides, you see that the front is full of people, and there is no seat for me." Stannis smiled foolishly.

However, Junian glanced at the people sitting in the front row with disdainful eyes, and snorted coldly.

"No one here is more qualified to choose a seat at will than the members of the Red Dragon family. As long as you are willing, no one dares to say anything when sitting next to the seat of His Royal Highness the Duke."

Oh, it turns out that the title of Justin is so valuable. Although the title is very unsatisfactory, it seems that the title of Red Dragon is still worth a few dollars.

"Sit! If there is someone sitting in the seat you want, let him move to another place. If someone doesn't want to, you are making trouble with me, Junian Garcia!"

These words were so lethal that a few people left their seats voluntarily.

And Stannis and Robert also settled in the first three rows smoothly.

Being a duke is indeed very majestic, even his son's words carry so much weight!Stannis understood why the witch Anya insisted on becoming a duke before agreeing to be her harem or guardian mage?whatever!

The big tent soon became very noisy, most of the people were excitedly arguing about the upcoming battle.

This time, a herald shouted loudly: "My lords, please be quiet, His Royal Highness is here."

Stannis looked back, and found a chunky old man with a crown on his head was stepping into the big tent. He had a short yellow beard and always had a smile on his face. He looked very kind, if it wasn't for his body With the dazzling silver crown on his head, no one would associate him with the word duke.

He smiled and nodded to the lord beside him, and soon he was seated, sitting in the front seat.

On his left is Sean Bean, the imperial envoy, and on his right is an old man with a sad face.

"That's the Marquis of the Red River. Savoy drove him out of his territory, and now he can only go to our Duke." Knowing that Stannis would ask questions, Robert simply entered the commentary role in advance.

"Whoever asked you to say it, I know him." Stannis pretended to be coercive again at this time.

At this time, the Duke slowly stood up from his seat again, "Everyone, I am here to express my gratitude to you for your help once again on behalf of me and His Excellency the Marquis of Honghe."

"To uphold the justice of the gods, we are obliged!" Except for Stannis, the other lords said in unison.

Obviously it was for the benefit of the big shot, and the god was pulled out to say so high-sounding.

Stannis almost laughed.

(End of this chapter)