Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

Raindrops pattered on the already soaked armor. Davon's long golden beard was already covered with dust, and muddy water seeped through the winding golden beard and flowed onto the soft soil.

Most of the Lannister red robes were using their shields to protect themselves from the rain. Their leather boots had sunk deeply into the mud, and the sounds of annoyance could be heard everywhere on the march.

Da'von Lannister sat in a makeshift tent, ignoring the noise and rain outside the tent, frowning and looking at the map of the West hanging in front of him.

His father, Stafford Lannister, had retreated from the Golden Teeth City occupied by the Valemen with his remaining soldiers. His right arm was almost disabled, and the army doctor saved his life only after desperate efforts.

Steve held his aching right arm, and the white cloth wrapped around him covered half of his body. He looked at the scene of raindrops hitting the ground with a pale face.

He once again retreated from the Golden Tooth and returned to the Westerland. He once again betrayed Lord Tywin's trust, and even this time, he betrayed the trust of his own son.

"I shouldn't have sent troops privately to attack the Golden Tooth City." Stafford said, his frustration and vicissitudes of life clearly evident in his words.

Davon remained silent, staring at the map.

"I just want to take advantage of the Northern Army's unpreparedness to seize the defenseless Golden Tooth City and humiliate it with snow." He raised his eyes and saw his son still looking at him. Map remained silent and continued: "I didn't expect the Valley People to suddenly appear. This is my fault."

"The best scout team in the Western Territory was completely killed or injured in my hands. It's my fault. It's my fault." Stafford held the seven-pointed star necklace on his chest and muttered.

"Don't blame yourself, father," Davon Lannister finally looked away from the map and looked at Stafford, his father. "You should go back to the city to rest, not in the camp."

"I" Stave opened his mouth slightly, "I wonder if I can help you. You have been looking at this picture for a long time."

"Where is Robb Stark?" Da'von asked.

Stafford frowned slightly, "Besides hiding in Cliff City, does he have any other options?"

Da Feng stood up and looked at the rain outside the tent. If it weren't for the war, this scenery might be very pleasant. Moving forward, he might be interested in fishing with his father.

But during the war, such weather was like a nightmare.

"I have locked the mountain road to the east of Qiaoyan City. News came this morning that there are Hejian troops in Tengshi River. The number is about 2,000. It stands to reason that they are responding to the northerners' army." Da Feng muttered.

Stafford wanted to get closer to the map, but the wound on his right arm was too painful to bear, so he had to sit there and listen to Davon talking to himself.

"After so many days, it stands to reason that there should be news." Davon Lannister suddenly called out to his attendants, "Order the soldiers in each battalion to make sure not to let any raven fly over. If a raven escapes, The whole camp is punished!”

The attendant responded, turned around and left in the rain.

Davon put his hands on the long table impatiently, thinking about the possible movements of the Northern Army.

"There's a raven!" the soldier shouted, "shoot it down, shoot it down quickly!"

"It seems that they are flying to us, to Brand City!" the soldiers yelled, arrows flying into the sky. The military camp here was originally in the wilderness outside Brand City, and the raven was already approaching the ground and flying at low altitude, unable to escape. Disturbed by arrows, he fell into the camp without even uttering a whimper.

"Sir!" The attendant picked up the raven's body and ran towards Davon's camp, "It's the raven that was sent to Brand City!"

Da'von quickly untied the string from the raven's paw, spread out the letter, and read it carefully.

His beard like a golden lion trembled slightly at this moment. "It really didn't exceed our expectations." He turned to look at the map. "Karstark's cavalry moved east first. They must be looking for the Tengshi River to meet the northerners. Robb Stark was probably planning this when he sent troops to Craggy Rock City. He was truly a genius who planned for a rainy day."

"Where did the news come from?" Steve asked.

"The military camp I set up to the west of Cliff City blocks Karstark's path to the west." Davon said, with a slightly sinister look in his eyes.

"Next, as long as we block Robb Stark's army route and create a gap at the right time to lead the northern cavalry to the mountain pass where we ambush, then the war with Stark in the West can be finalized!" Da'von slammed his fist on the table, causing the long table to tremble, as if he was venting the anger he had been suppressed and beaten by Stark in the past few months.

"The savages attacked us," the man in linen clothes shouted angrily in the main hall of the Eagle's Nest City. "This group of barbaric mountain clans robbed us of the goods we brought from Seagull Town. These It was supposed to be delivered to the tavern in the village today, but it was all ruined! It was all ruined, Mr. Duke!"

The woman on the side echoed, "The goods brought in by several families, they not only snatched the goods, they also snatched away Yali and Kevin! Holy Mother bless you!" The white cloth on the woman's body was wrinkled, and there were signs of tears on it. With disheveled hair, he looked very crazy.

"Please forgive us, Master." The man lowered his head and said in a pleading tone, "I really can't stand Jenny being treated by those bastards."

In the solemn main hall, the noble women and knights who were invited to the Eagle's Nest City as witnesses looked at each other. The man just started sobbing in the main hall, with tears and snot flowing endlessly.

Sir Vardis Egan stood up and said, "Duke Attis, give me a hundred Canyon Knights, and I can capture all these lawless mountain savages and bring justice to the people."

"right!"

"That's right!"

Vardis' words attracted the echo of many people around him. Since the Battle of Longbow Hall, the most active mountain clan was defeated by Attis. Since then, the mountain clan has never caused trouble to the valley people. At most, they only rob caravans and plunder the population of Erin Valley, but under the guard of the Canyon Knight, most of them failed.

"Let them fly!" Robin shouted. "Let the bad guys fly, brother!"

"Master Robin, please calm down." Bachelor Coleman hurriedly walked to Robin's side, fearing that he would have another epileptic seizure.

"Let the bad guys fly, brother!" Robin seemed unable to see the miserable situation the man described, and his arms trembled.

When Caitlin, who was among the noble women, saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a burst of pain in her heart. Although Arya had a close relationship with Robin, the disease caused by epilepsy to Robin's body was very difficult for Caitlin. It's hard not to wonder whether such an engagement can bring happiness to Arya, his little daughter.

Attis raised his hand slightly, and the noisy voices of the nobles in the main hall suddenly stopped, leaving only the sobbing of men and the crazy sounds of women.

"Sir Vardis," Attis said, "I will give you a hundred knights to seek justice for the people." He stood up, walked off the platform, and helped the sobbing man, "Take good care of your wife. The Seven Gods will protect you, and I, in the name of Duke of the Eyrie and Warden of the East of the Seven Kingdoms, will seek justice for you."

The man couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."

As the guests dispersed, Attis called to Nestor Royce, "How long will this go on?"

Nestor relaxed slightly, his Adam's apple twitching slightly, "When you... when you brought tens of thousands of valley troops to the bloody gate, cases began to appear. I didn't expect that it would develop to this point now."

"These things have become the norm in the valley. It is rare that the Alpine clan has not appeared in the Arryn Valley too frequently in recent years."

"Thousands of years of conflict." Bachelor Ke Meng sighed slightly, "It cannot be resolved overnight. It is such a troubled time."