2021-01-06

Chapter 156 King's Landing Chaos
Igor was neither a Big Boss nor a Big Boss before crossing. As a national leader, how terrifying the power of capital is, it is really unimaginable until you experience it yourself. The Night's Watch industry, a commercial entity that has only grown up for half a year, Tyrion likened it to the daughter of oneself - this "girl" who was only half a year old, for the first time in her life, she waved her immature arm and threw a punch, Scales of Victory Almost tilted to her side!

The second day is not over yet, and even the shopkeepers and businessmen with the worst news in the market have begun to tell family and friends mysteriously after dinner: "Janos Slynt, it's going to be extremely unlucky soon".

Tyrion said he would take down this man in three days, and now it seems that there is hope.

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Igor has learned in the communication with partners that all King's Landing forces that have interests in the Night's Watch industry have all replaced Tyrion with the commander of the garrison. Even those who have not yet joined, said they would not tip off or interfere after Tyrion sent someone to say hello... The Crownlands princes have even begun to prepare for a meeting between representatives to decide who the next commander will be. . After a lesson, this time, they don't plan to delegate this key position to unrelated King's Landing citizens.

Now, all Igor's preparations will come in handy when the Prime Minister makes a move!
(Is this the general trend, or, to put it rudely, the wall is pushed down?) Igor came out of the Iron Gate garrison's garrison, and thought, while enjoying some more evidence of Slynt's misdeeds .

The enemy is doomed, and now the last and only factor in determining whether Tyrion's last name should be written backwards is when Eddard Stark will formally decide to dismiss him and arrest him for investigation.

Lannister, written upside down in Westeros script, seems to be Ritter Snell? Smirking at the correct spelling of Tyrion's surname backwards, Igor untied his horse from the gate of the Iron Gate garrison's garrison, rolled over and rode on his way back to the house in the twilight.

Half of the list of officers that the garrison can seek for officers has not yet been seen, but there is no need to visit any more. The black material that I have so far is enough to make the current garrison commander beheaded ten times. Now, to deal with the enemy, it turns out that sometimes you really don't need a sword.

"I've been running around for the past two days. It's been hard work. Tomorrow, all the staff in the office will have a holiday and go to the Night's Watch Industrial Park outside the city to avoid the limelight. Who knows if this mad dog, Slynt, will be in a hurry. Get up and jump over the wall, we will go back to the city when he is under control."

Now the number of "Night's Watch Logistic Security Team" has expanded to more than 100, plus a large number of employees, even if Slynt reacts It was completely true to come over and bring a confidant to the door desperately.

"Yes." Jaqen is always cherish words like gold.

"Go, go home, sleep."

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The night has just come, King's Landing has not yet slept, although there are not many pedestrians on the street, But all kinds of voices are still coming from all directions: cats fighting in the alleys, dogs barking in front of their houses, happy laughter and cheerful voices spilling out of pubs, songs and shouts also drifting into my ears from time to time... In the noisy background sound of the largest city in the Seven Kingdoms, the two faced the last light of the western sky, rode through the bustling main street and returned to the residential area where they lived.

Turning right into the side road, they soon rode to a place only several hundred meters from "home", but very suddenly, Jaqen said of his own accord: "Stop!"

"en?" The power struggle was coming to an end, and a string in Igor's heart was still tense, hearing this immediately rein in his horse: "What's wrong."

"A rope."

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With the last bit of brightness left in the sky scattered by the atmosphere, Igor quickly saw the rope Jaqen said, it swayed softly on the ground, and its two ends poked into the houses on both sides of the road. It seems unremarkable, but it is conceivable: if the two ride forward without noticing, and the rope is stretched when they pass by, they will inevitably trip over the horse and throw them off the mount - in case of bad luck, the horse will suppress the horse, and they will not die. At least seriously injured.

For oneself! Igor guessed the correct answer in an instant. In this war without swords, oneself has achieved an overwhelming advantage, and can only be picked when the fruits of victory are ripe. But the opponent must have got the news from where - although oneself has an accident now, it will not change the outcome of the contest, but after all, there is only one life. After a person dies, the Night's Watch industry has won another glorious victory, what does it have to do with oneself?

With such a massive up-down linkage and Qian Quan's chemical reaction, it is indeed impossible to completely keep the wind, but Igor didn't expect the opponent to move so fast. Before he could think about where the news came from, Igor reached out and touched his waist. The cold hilt gave him a little sense of security. Oneself not only brought a weapon this time, but also a Faceless Men who is nominally oneself's subordinate. , not there's no resistance!
After stopping, all the surrounding sounds became vivid and clear. Igor was on guard, thinking whether to turn around to retreat or continue to move forward, but Jaqen on the right horse suddenly raised his left leg without warning and kicked oneself. With this force, Igor lost his balance and flipped off the saddle.

Unprepared for the attack from his side, and it was too late to understand the situation, Igor twisted his legs and ankles at the moment of falling from the horse, and both slipped out of the stirrups, dangerously avoiding his head down. At the risk of injuring his head or being dragged by a horse, he rolled around on the ground, stood firm, and immediately drew his sword with a "clang".

Why did Jaqen attack oneself suddenly? Igor put on a fighting stance, but his heart sank: If this Faceless Men from the Black and White House is going to be detrimental to oneself, oneself may bode ill rather than well tonight.

"There are crossbowmen upstairs, hide in the alley!"

Jaqen did not draw his weapon and charge at Igor as expected, but took advantage of the kick. The recoil force also dismounted from the horse, and slipped past him while lying down while talking.

Everything happened so fast, Igor's brain finally reacted, and he understood where the two smashing sounds that sounded in his ear came from while oneself was being kicked. If Jaqen hadn't kicked oneself at the crucial moment, oneself would have been shot.

Without thinking about it, Igor also leaned down and took advantage of the enemy's rewinding opportunity to follow Jaqen into the gap between the two houses by the roadside.

The sky was completely dark, and the building was so dark that I could barely see the road. There were footsteps chasing behind me, but there was a sharp pain in my right shoulder. Igor reached out and touched it, his palms were wet. , the arrow oneself that shot at him just now still did not completely avoid it, the arrow brushed his shoulder, bringing out a bleeding wound.

Ahead, four silhouettes hidden on the side of the road jumped out, the bright short blades and long daggers in their hands reflected light, and they stopped the rushing two in an instant.

"Hey, boy, where are you going!"

"How dare you walk around the city when you offend someone who shouldn't be offended?"

Without responding to the other party's clamor, in just two seconds of confrontation, Igor knew the strength of the four in front of him: he had no training, he was just a hooligan who took up arms, and the real thing was probably better than beyond the wall wildling. Not as good, although it is two to four. But as long as Jaqen is willing to show the same strength as oneself, they are no threat.

But the people chasing behind made the situation complicated. Igor, who didn't have time to think about it and didn't want to be caught in the front and back, endured the pain on his shoulder and raised his hand to wave his weapon, the steel sword with a sharp whistling sound. The opponent attacked.

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(end of this chapter)

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