Game of Thrones: I loaded the witcher system.

Chapter 229 Preparations for the Second Battle
"Your Majesty!"

Krissen flew up and kicked Royce Covat hard in the crook of the leg.

The tremendous force caused the pampered baron to kneel down in the bloody mud mixed with snowflakes.

Klay's bodyguard almost broke his knee with a kick, and Collison hit it badly.

Instinctively screamed twice, Royce Kovat was about to continue howling, but the bloodstained long sword was already on his neck.

Looking around, the baron shuddered shiveringly as he was stared at by the cold eyes around him.

He suddenly realized that these guys could really kill him.

If it wasn't for the yelling of his personal guards when he fell off the horse, breaking his status as a nobleman, he would be a dead man now.

"Shut up! Say one more word, and I'll kill you."

Christen's voice seemed to come from hell, and it was three points colder than the snowflakes that hit Baron Royce Cowart's face.

Glancing briefly at the nobles in the valley who were behaving viciously on the ground, Clay ignored him first.

His eyes, with slight approval, looked at Krissen who was covered in blood and mud, and said with a smile:
"Not bad, Chrissen, very good. I wiped out 300 people in the valley in World War I, and only a few slipped through the net. I'm very happy."

Krissen was also very happy. He fought with Clay and found that his master had never fought a tough battle. He could always use everything he could, and always put himself in an advantageous position.

Raid, raid, or raid, every time it is beyond the opponent's expectations.

The divine soldiers descended from the sky, and what they fought was that the opponent's foothold was unstable, and they lost their organization in a panic. After that, they were like fish on a chopping board, and Ren Kelei's cavalry slaughtered them with long swords.

Once is a fluke, twice is good luck, but three times or four times is not the case.

This is Clay's winning code that has never been defeated on the battlefield. It is very simple, and it can be described in one sentence, but it is really difficult to do it, and there is no one in a million.

Sitting upright on his horse, wearing a thick gray-black fur cloak, Clay has been fighting for so long and has no time to take care of himself. The full beard makes his face look childish.

"Chrissen, I'm glad you won."

After a pause, Clay continued:
"I'll leave these 500 people to you. Now, go help and clean up the battlefield first. The cavalry armor of the Valley people are all good things. It's a pity to leave them."

"Yes sir!"

"Also, after finishing this matter, take someone to help control the horses."

"Master Clay... Forgive me for presumptuousness. I have controlled the horses. We can't stay here. We can't keep watching these thousands of horses."

Clay nodded. That's why he chose Krissen among the five demon hunter guards. This kid has a flexible mind and dares to think. This is a rare thing in the current situation.

"Well, that's it. So, after the horse herd is sorted out, I want you to take the horse herd to the town of Earl Harroway, where Sir Marlon has led an army of nine thousand to garrison."

"Although this road is all plains, there is no power that can threaten us. Remember, go back quickly. After handing over the horses to Sir Marlon, tell him to send someone to send the horses to the Twin River City. Then, you will take over two thousand cavalry from our Mandalay family and bring them here."

Clay's speech was long and contained a lot of orders, but Krissen still understood it.

Sending the horse to Earl Harroway's town, bringing the word to Sir Malone, and then returning with two thousand cavalry himself, that's what he has to do, simple and clear.

In fact, Master Clay can do this by himself, but he is not at ease that he can use the remaining 1000 people to block the three cities garrison who is about to attack the enemy and will counterattack at any time.

Krissen understands and has no dissatisfaction.

"Understood Lord Clay, I will go now and complete your order as soon as possible!"

Krissen didn't want to waste a moment. After bowing to Clay and saluting, he immediately got on his horse and led the people roaring away.

After he left, Clay set his sights on Baron Royce Cowart, who was kneeling on the ground, whose shoulders were already covered with snowflakes.

"I'm a very talkative person. If I ask you to answer, if you don't answer or answer indiscriminately, I will chop off your head. How about it, it's fair, right?"

Clay's smile was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, but even this slight amount was no less than a devil's smile in the eyes of Royce Covat.

"Okay... yes, Lord Clay."

The baron in the valley rolled his throat with difficulty, and the threat of death made him tremble all over, like a clown.

"very good."

Clay nodded slightly, he didn't want to encounter a hard bone, because it would be troublesome to chew on a hard bone, and he was too lazy to do so.

"Then, let me introduce myself first, baron from the valley, I'm sorry, but I don't know which family your coat of arms corresponds to. My coat of arms is not good."

Clay seemed to be criticizing himself, but his words made Royce Covatt blush.

The meaning behind these words is, what are you, I have never even seen this coat of arms.

This is an insult, a naked insult. In the past, Baron Royce Cowart might argue with Clay in order to defend the family honor, but he didn't have any thoughts at all in front of the shining long sword.

Weakness is the original sin, you are weak, so you can't protect anything.

"I am the Baron of Coldwater, Royce Corvat."

No matter how flustered he was, when he introduced his title and name, the results of thousands of exercises made him speak smoothly, not at all like the ugly stuttering just now.

"Hmm... The Covat family, Coldwater City, alright Baron, I understand."

Clay nodded, but he didn't show any respect to the baron of the valley.

"Now, I want you to tell me your military deployment under Shili City. I don't believe you don't know. Remember, this is your only chance. Trust me, I have a way to verify the authenticity of what you said."

As far as Clay was concerned, it would be over if he just dragged it down, and when there was no one around, he would be done with the Axii seal. But now, he is the god of war in the north and the backbone of the thousand cavalry.

Ask first, the best you can find out, if you find out that this guy is still hiding something, then don't blame Clay for locking him in a small black room and deal with it properly.

"Ah I……"

Royce Covat instinctively wanted to refuse, to shirk, and to hide it, but when he saw that half-smile expression and those pair of ancient eyes, he was afraid.

He couldn't figure out how much this God of War in the Northern Territory, who had descended from the sky, knew how much he knew about the layout of his side under the three cities.

Although Royce Kovat felt that there was a high probability that Clay didn't know about it, but what if?
He is just a small baron, so he can't talk about his allegiance to the whole valley.

Up to the present situation, isn't it true that the nobles of the Valley who lead the troops like Jon Royce are not responsible?

If he lost his life because of ridiculous loyalty, he would be a complete fool.

All nobles are the same, first they are themselves, then their families, and finally, others.

With a clear idea, he gritted his molars, and Baron Royce Cowart said:

"Master Clay, since I have already been defeated, I will use the information on the three cities of Hejian in exchange for a chance to exchange my life with a ransom. What do you think?"

Clay nodded, smiled and said:

"A reasonable request."

Since I plan to say it, it means that the person in front of me is not stupid, and I am not a murderer, so let's keep it.

"Master Clay, that old guy, Jon Royce, left a besieging force of 2000 people under Stonewall City."

"You should know that they have given up their war horses and switched to infantry attacks. During this period of time, they have lost some intermittently. I don't know how much, but there are always more than two hundred."

"continue."

"There are more than 1000 people left. I just went to ask for supplies from them the day before yesterday. They divided into two camps to besiege the city, one on the north side and one on the west side. The north camp is the original camp. Most of the people inside came to chase you with Jon Royce."

"The one on the west side should not be moved. I estimate that there are at least 1000 to [-] people inside, but I can't guarantee the exact number."

Clay thought about it in his heart, one north and one west is a camping method in line with the Valley people.

To the south is the direction of Acorn Hall, and the garrison of the valley is also there. As for the east...

The people in the valley deliberately left the east side for you, and the people in Shili City dare to run out from the east side?

Remember, Riverrun City is to the west, if you run to the east, you are looking for death!
(End of this chapter)