Game of Thrones: From Lord Elden to Young Wolf

"Dear Lord Tywin, the ugly inflatable fish is chasing us!"

Tywin cut off his beard and discarded his armor. This was the moment of panic. When he heard what his followers said, his heart suddenly tightened.

He is the supreme Hand of the King, the great Lannister family, and the honorable guardian of the West!

In fact, being defeated and captured is not something unacceptable.

Everyone has failed moments in life.

But being captured by an inflatable fish is an exception.

"Hurry up!" Tywin was furious.

Sprinting hard in the crowd, Tywin no longer cared about whether he was among his own people or not. As long as anyone blocked his way, he would chop them down with his sword.

The guards around him are also loyal to their duties. They are the confidants that Tywin spent a lot of money to buy and train, and they will not betray easily.

"Lord Tywin, it seems that the Duke of Inflatable Fish is catching up with more than a hundred people!"

Tywin yelled: "Why don't you run away quickly?!"

The group of people passed through the phalanx of soldiers. At this time, the mountains were high and the sea was wide. They could let go of their horses and gallop freely, but in the open plains like the Reach, their traces could not be seen at a glance.

In addition, they fled in a hurry, and each of them only had time to ride on one horse, so they lacked a lot of endurance.

"Sir, we can't get rid of the people behind." The attendant said sadly, "The Duke of Metz only needs to hang us behind, and we will definitely be caught up."

Tywin was despairing. He had never thought that this expedition would fail.

After all, he is a veteran who has been fighting for his whole life and understands that anything can happen on the battlefield. He can only do his best to create a more favorable battlefield situation.

What happens after that depends on God’s will.

However, being chased by the inflatable fish duke was not what he expected!

Even if you lose, you won’t be captured by the inflatable fish duke!

Tywin looked at his current situation and felt sad, and for a moment he even wanted to commit suicide.

"Guardian of the Reach, the Duke of Metz is catching up!"

The attendant's words pulled Tywin from fantasy to reality. Even without looking back, Tywin could feel from the attendant's words that the inflatable fish duke should be very close to him at this time.

At least close enough to hear what the attendant said.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of horse hooves behind was rapid and enthusiastic. The rangers set up their bows and fired arrows, knocking off Tywin's attendants one by one.

The sound of falling to the ground was heard endlessly. Tywin glanced at the battlefield. They hadn't run far yet.

If he turns around and gets entangled with the Inflatable Fish Duke here, he will be chased by others, and he will definitely not be able to escape by then.

"Hey, look back!"

At this point, Tywin could only face the Duke of Metz.

The Duke of Metz was riding a horse panting with a big belly. The strong horse underneath him was also panting and looked like he was about to die.

But that didn't stop him from having a happy smile on his face.

Now even if I ask him to cut off his own fat, he probably won't feel the slightest pain. Catching me should have made him crazy with joy. Tywin thought.

Tywin, who had no expression on his face, said hello: "Long time no see, Duke of Metz."

Duke Mace smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Duke Tywin. The last time we met, you were still so high-spirited... and you also had a golden beard."

Tywin's mouth twitched when he heard about the beard.

But now is not the time to talk about the beard. Tywin calmed down and said: "We all know the current situation. I only ask you for one thing. Let's try it by combat. If I win, you let me go."

The Duke of Metz laughed loudly: "Did you think I would be afraid of you?"

Then the Duke of Metz turned his head and said to the people below: "Surround around and tie them all up!"

Tywin was anxious: "Didn't you say you weren't afraid of me? Why are you still like this? Are you afraid?!"

The Duke of Metz laughed: "We are on the battlefield. Let me capture you first. When you are judged later, you can find anyone you want. But now, I want to capture you and let my name be glorified. Write it down!"

"You still want to try by combat. What sweet dreams are you having! Quick, tie them all up!"

His Majesty the Duke of Mace is too lazy to talk to Tywin now. He just wants to catch him quickly and send him back to Highgarden.

Everyone gets to see their loot!

Tywin saw the cavalry from the Reach surrounding him, and when he thought that he was really going to be captured by the inflatable fish, his blood surged up, and the energy and blood in his body rushed to the sky.

House...glory...honor...Lannister, captured by Mace...

"No!"

The more Tywin thought about it, the more terrible and desperate he felt. He actually fainted without being able to hold on.

The Duke of Metz was overjoyed when he saw this: "Good! It can save us some time. Hurry, take it back to High Court!"

The group of people were brave and high-spirited, carrying their trophies on a horse and staggering back to the battlefield.

"Tywin has been captured by Lord Mace! Surrender quickly!"

"Tywin has been captured by Lord Mace! Surrender quickly!"

"Tywin has been captured by Lord Mace! Surrender quickly!"

Under the instruction of the Duke of Metz, more than a hundred people chanted slogans in unison. The sound resounded throughout the battlefield and could be heard by almost everyone.

Everyone on the other side looked in disbelief, especially Ser Baelor Hightower, who was in a panic.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

He was mumbling like crazy, not knowing whether he was desperate for the battle situation or because he was in disbelief that Tywin was captured by the Duke of Mace.

On the battlefield, the news that Tywin was captured or captured by the Duke of Metz spread like the wind to every place.

The battle in High Court finally came to an end.

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Robb saw that his wolf cavalry were like wolves surrounding a sheep, gradually eroding the opponent's strength. He knew that the overall situation was decided and he could take a good rest.

"Pass my order and let everyone shout surrender without killing. We need labor."

After giving instructions to the people around him, Robb spurred his horse and whip, found a secluded place under a tree, and began to slowly restore his mental strength.

In order to reach Highgarden in time, Robb led a thousand wolf cavalry to attack all night long. His condition was not at full strength to begin with.

On the battlefield, he cast several legendary spells in succession, and then killed all the cavalry. He continued to release small spells and pray. Robb was a little tired at this time.

‘Tywin was actually captured by the Duke of Metz and his men. This is really ironic. ’

Thinking of this, Robb couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

When she communicated with Little Rose before, she was worried that her father would have some accidents because of his eagerness to make contributions.

An accident really happened now, but it was a perfect accident that was beyond everyone's expectations.

This kind of little reversal is probably the joy of living in this world.

Robb closed his eyes and began to think about how the situation in Westeros would develop after this war was over.

Now that his biggest enemy has been caught by him, others must either surrender or can only huddle together for warmth.

The Hightower family can be excluded. After he has rested, he will immediately send troops south to Old Town. In addition, Earl Redwin's fleet will also besieging them from the sea. Old Town is already within his grasp.

The entire western part of the continent is yours.

"I wonder what that woman Cersei will do. Will she join forces with the Stormlands and the Vale? As for Dorne, will she give up her alliance with King's Landing because of this defeat?"

Among them, the most difficult thing to deal with is Dorne.

The Dornish people, from nobles to commoners, were all very aggressive and ferocious. Even if Aegon rode a dragon to conquer, he would not be able to completely defeat the Dornish people.

In the end, he lost his wife riding a dragon in Dorne. Even if Aegon vented his anger and rode two other dragons to burn the entire Dorne castle, the Dornish rebellion problem was still not solved.

The Dornish people often obeyed on the surface, but when Aegon left, they immediately launched a rebellion and killed the ministers sent by Aegon.

When Aegon came to take revenge, they all hid underground. No matter how many people starved to death, they would not surrender.

Aegon and three dragons did not completely defeat Dorne until his death, and even lost a wife and dragon in Dorne.

This battle was fought very quickly. Before many people could react, Robb caught Tywin and solved the decisive battle.

Therefore, the ten thousand spearmen sent by Dorne to support Tywin have not yet arrived on the battlefield.

Dorne still retained their vitality.

"Well, maybe we can conquer Dorne completely in another way."

While Robb was thinking, the battlefield was almost cleared.

The Duke of Mace and Lord Randyll Tarly found Robb resting under a tree, their faces full of relief and excitement.

The Duke of Metz claimed the credit: "Your Majesty, we won a great victory! I caught that old guy Tywin, and he wanted to try by combat!"

Randyll Tarly found it a bit funny, but he was always serious, so he didn't express it too much.

"Your Majesty, your arrival has changed the situation of the war. You are the savior of Highgarden."

Randyll Tarly spoke the truth. He looked at Robb, who was probably not as old as his own son, and was filled with emotion.

As soon as His Majesty appears, all the soldiers on the battlefield will focus on him, unconsciously wanting to move closer to him, wanting to surround him and kill the enemy on the opposite side.

This is a kind of temperament that is difficult to obtain, and it is also the courage that everyone yearns for.

He raised his arms and shouted, and immediately countless soldiers followed him regardless of the reason or opponent.

Even though Randyll Tarly thought he was not too influenced by emotions, the moment he saw Robb appear on the desperate battlefield.

His old body also began to boil with hot blood.

He didn't know what was going on. After subconsciously shouting "Follow Your Majesty", he led his men to kill him.

Maybe this is why he was able to establish the Westeros Empire.

Landao realized that the emergence of this young man might change the world.