Game of Thrones: Digger of the Dreadfort

"This is really bad news." When Count Yohn frowned, the grooves on his forehead were as deep as a canyon. "What we need to care about is, are they friends or foes?"

"Of course we are enemies. After all, we are loyal to King Joffrey!" Wendel said carelessly.

"Renly marched to King's Landing deliberately slowly. On the one hand, he continued to expand his strength, and on the other hand, he sat back and watched the battles between the West, the North, and King's Landing Vale in order to reap the benefits.

It is said that he held banquets in different castles every night and held court at every crossroads.

And every day, more soldiers gather under his banner, and now his strength has reached one hundred thousand! "Domeric said slowly.

"There are indeed quite a few!"

Wendel couldn't help but complain that this number was really exaggerated.

"He has the support of the forces of Storm's End and Highgarden behind him, and all the princes under Tyrell's tent are on his side..." Earl Yonn shook his head helplessly.

"If I were Lord Renly, I would also choose this strategy, advancing slowly, showing my strength to the kingdom while watching and waiting.

Let your opponents kill each other while you wait for the time to come.

If the Lannisters defeat us, King's Landing will fall into Renly's hands immediately, like a favor from the gods, without costing him a single soldier, and then he will pacify the Lannisters in the West in the name of king. .

If we win, he can take advantage of our weakened strength and attack King's Landing. "

"Yes, this is Renly's good plan!"

Domeric nodded, Jon's analysis was very reasonable.

"But it also shows that he will not take action against us rashly at the moment, before we and the Lions decide the outcome."

Domeric shrugged, "Jon, bring me the map."

Jon complied immediately.

Domeric unfolded the map and flattened it, and several people gathered around him.

"Robb left us a mess. Jaime Lannister, the 'Kingslayer', is besieging Riverrun. My father, Lord Roose, and his remnants were driven back to Moat Cailin by Tywin, and there was no time to join us in a short time. .

Tywin not only holds the wealthy Westerlands, but most of the territory in the Riverlands is in his hands.Rumor has it that many lords have reached some kind of agreement with the Lannister family behind their backs.

In this case, our top priority is to capture Harrenhal! "

"It's such a pity. If we had attacked with all our troops that day, perhaps Harrenhal would already be in our hands."

Wendel touched his bald head and said with regret.

A few days ago, during the first siege of the city, the artillery produced an unexpected effect. Unfortunately, they did not know at that time that Tywin was leading an army north and Harrenhal was empty of troops.

Therefore, only 5000 people were sent to conduct a wave of test attacks.

But even so, Harrenhal was almost captured.

By the time they realized that the garrison at Harrenhal was insufficient and called in a large army, Kevan Lannister had already blocked the city gates.

"No one knew that there were only 2000 of Kevan's men in Harrenhal!"

Count Yohn Royce also sighed. He looked at the map and frowned, his forehead squeezed into deep slits:

"Right now, Duke Tywin has led his army back to Harrenhal. The total force is not much less than ours, plus there is the strong city of Harrenhal.

No one knows when the 'Kingslayer' will capture Riverrun and then lead his army eastward to support Tywin. We are afraid that we will be attacked from both sides. "

"So we have to fight quickly!" Domeric said firmly.

Earl Yohn couldn't help but remind him, "Lord Domeric, I know you have 'Thunder', but 'Thunder' alone cannot defeat Harrenhal."

"That's not 'Thunder', it's artillery!"

Wendell corrected.

Jon also cast a doubtful look.

……

Domeric showed a confident expression: "Don't worry, I have a way to capture Harrenhal!"

Domeric made the final decision.

"Earl Yohn, Count Wendel, you each reorganize the armies in the north and the valley, and we will start to attack the city tomorrow!"

"As ordered!"

Although the two of them were confused, they followed the order and left.

Domeric turned to Jon who was standing aside, "I'll tell you a few things... tomorrow morning, you will arrange the manpower..."

"Sir, I'll do it right away."

Jon said and stood up before bowing and leaving.

Domeric sat quietly in the tent for a long time, thought about it carefully, and determined that the plan in his mind was feasible.

Then we came to the tent of the "Wolf Family" sisters.

Arya went somewhere mischievous again.

But with her swordsmanship, it is more than enough to protect herself, and Domeric does not want to "trap" her too much. After all, this is the existence of the "Night King" who will single-handedly kill her in the future.

In the tent, the firelight flickered.

Domeric came and sat down on the feather bed. Sansa murmured sleepily, turning over towards him.

He reached under the thin quilt and grasped the girl's granary. She opened her eyes.

"Lord Domeric, you are here." Sansa smiled lazily.

Compared to Benita and Wilfield, Sansa looks greener, but the advantage is that she is small and exquisite and can be held with one hand.

Domeric leaned over and kissed her.

"Lord Domeric, can you bring my brother Robb back?"

Sansa pressed her little face against his chest, showing concern for her family.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to get Robb back," he whispered.

Sansa's little face suddenly became happy again, and her smile became as bright as a flower.

Domeric enjoyed Sansa, playing with her auburn hair.

The girl lowered her head knowingly.

…………

After hesitating, Sansa lay in Domeric's arms dripping with sweat.

"However," Domeric rubbed his chin and looked at the girl's delicate face, "you have to be so obedient all the time."

Sansa exhaled and huddled in his arms, as obediently as a kitten: "That's good."

Without saying a word, Domeric pushed the girl down...

Chapter is blocked!

Let’s see it tomorrow!

Sansa:o(╥﹏╥)o

Chapter 211 Loved, hated more deeply

After finishing with Sansa, Domeric stood up and walked out of the tent.

In the night, the dim light of the torch flickered.

A graceful girl was waiting in front of a tent.

This is a beautiful, young, dark-skinned girl.

She was wearing a revealing silk dress, exuding a fragrant fragrance, and said with an accent from the Summer Islands:

"Lord Domeric, you are so late!"

The girl came forward. She had smooth skin like black jade, a pair of big amber eyes flashing, and she showed her plump granary in front of the man without hesitation.

"Airayaya, put on your clothes."

Domeric said to this prostitute from King's Landing in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Sir, we people from the Summer Islands never regard Chiguo's body as a shame. On the contrary, we think it is a way to glorify the gods."

Ailayaya's tone was a little charming, "Would you like me to serve you and show you?"

Domeric looked at Alayaya with a cold gaze, which made the girl's heart tremble, and she quickly pulled up her clothes.

"I thought you came to me to relieve your worries."

Alayaya raised her eyes and glanced at Domeric, her eyes timid.

Domeric looked at the girl with calm eyes: "If it was just to satisfy my desire, do you think I would spend such a high price to get you here from the brothel in King's Landing and from your mother Shataya?"

"If a person wants to live well in this world, he must understand what he should do and what he should not do!"

Domeric said coldly.

"Yes, sir, I understand my mistake..."

Alayaya immediately knelt in front of Domeric and said aggrievedly:

"Lord Domeric, I will never be presumptuous from now on. Really, I can swear it in front of the gods!"

Domeric reached out and pinched Alayaya's chin, his tone still cold:

"Your oaths are worthless to me!

As a prostitute, it's your nature to act when the occasion arises. Don't I know this?

However, I don't mind that.

I only care about whether you can complete the tasks I give you. "

Domeric used a little force on his hands and pinched the girl's jaw until it crackled: "Otherwise, you can guess what your end will be!"

Ailayaya felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. The severe pain on her jaw made her tremble, but she did not dare to make a sound.

Finally, Domeric let go of the girl.