The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"Lord Robb, this lord is..." No matter how good Steve Llan's personality is, he can't stand the rhetoric of the black man.

"Master Will, the leader of the Great Wall," Robb said respectfully.

"From the Great Wall of Despair... Lord Will? Isn't it Commander-in-Chief Mormont?"

"Yes, he is the commander, and I am the leader." Will said with ease. "Commander Mormon and I lead the night watchman against ghosts. The winter is here, Master Steve Llan, all the power should be gathered in The Great Wall, this also includes the warriors of Luanhe City."

"The ghost? All the power? Including our warriors in Luanhe City?" Steve Lun couldn't help laughing. "Master Will, are you sure you are not kidding?"

"This is not a joke, Sir Steve Llane. The winter is here and the ghosts are coming. Of course, all the nobles will treat this as a joke, and I also think it is a joke. This world is indeed ridiculous sometimes !" Will said without a smile, full of teasing.

Steve Lun's face changed slightly, and the few Foleys around him looked unhappy, and a young Foley put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Will ignored him, calmly.

The oak black iron gate of Weihe Tower squeezed up, and the team filed into the Weihe Tower gate and walked into the Weihe Tower passage.

The team finally reached the west end of the bridge, and the guards pushed the winch to open the huge and heavy inner city oak iron gate of West Castle. Robb and Will led the team into the inner city of Hexi, through the spacious city center, to the gate of the outer city, another oak iron door opened, the suspension bridge was lowered, and everyone slowly passed the suspension bridge.

After saying goodbye to Robb Stark with a few Freys, Steve Lun turned back across the suspension bridge and returned to the city without looking at Will, the man in black, who was rude.

Luanhe City, in peace time, regardless of day and night, give money to cross the river. Business transactions, selling vegetables and water, singers, poets, tipping guards, verification of identity, and you can enter the city.

***

"Have you seen Luan Hecheng's military deployment?" Will asked Robb, not shy of the many knights and entourages around him.

A detour to Luanhe City is meaningful.

Whether you like it or not, these people will be involved in war in the near future, and no one can escape.

Plan ahead.

Will brought Darjeel and Tyron Ashes to Winterfell early. Will and Robb Stark and Mrs. Catelyn had an in-depth and detailed discussion. Although everything revolves around Ed Stark’s prediction of the fate of King’s Landing, Will is very clever to make the future The key events happened one by one.

When it comes to the military strategic importance of Luanhe City controlled by Wald Frey's family, Caitlin and Robb Stark both agree. When Will made her own judgment on Lord Wald Frey, Caitlin was as convinced of Will's abilities as a prophet.

Will's evaluation of Wald Frey fits Caitlin's judgment: Wald Frey is grumpy, narrow-minded, suspicious and cunning, greedy, arrogant, arrogant, ambitious and without honor.

When Stark and Robert held high the banner of rebellion, Horst Tully, the vassal of the Three Rivers Valley, called on his vassals to support Stark and Robert, and his vassals responded. Only Wald The army led by Frey did not arrive at the battlefield until Robert and Stark achieved a decisive victory: the battlefield was at the lower reaches of the Green Fork River, not far from the Ward family.

From then on, Caitlin's father Horst Tully called Varde the "Late Marquis of Frey".

For the late Marquis Frey, Caitlin knew that he could not restrain Lord Varde with the oath of honor and loyalty. Even if you were his prince, it would be useless. For Wald Frey, the oath of allegiance was the piece of paper in the toilet. .

There is only interest in dealing with Wald Frey. ——Caitlin solemnly exhorts Robb Stark.

Will deliberately took a detour, just to let Robb Stark see the strength of Luanhe City and the importance of military strategy in advance.

Robb Stark frowned: "Master Will, if there is a war, Wald Frey is best to be an ally."

"Kvard Frey has no honor and cannot be trusted," Will said lightly.

"It's very simple, build a large trebuchet, across the moat, crash the castle of Ward Frey's house." Theon Greyjoy said flatly.

"Unless there are giant catapults attacking both Hedong and Hexi," Will said, "But we can't even cross the river, how can we attack on both sides?"

"The northern border can only attack in the east of the river. If the giant catapult destroys the castle in the east of the river, we will not be able to cross the moat. If the bridge is collapsed by the boulder, we will not be able to cross the river." Robb said, "to ensure the integrity of the bridge It’s almost impossible to force a city with a large trebuchet."

At a young age and fourteen years old, Robb hit the nail on the head and showed his military talent in a few words.

Since the Stark family ruled the North for eight thousand years, there has never been a lack of young heroes. The youngest juvenile hero in history is Karon Stark, the ancestor of the branch clan Kastark. At the age of eleven, he led the army to defeat the rebels. It was decided by the First World War and returned with great victory. All those who refuse to return will be killed.

Will nodded appreciating Robb's insights.

Daisy Mormon smiled and said, "Master Will, Master Robb, where is the war in the Seven Kingdoms now at peace?" After passing her neck, Daisy changed her armor and uniform and put on a woman's costume. The long sword hung at the waist, soft and strong, the graceful figure is even more prominent. Along the way, the knight and his entourage couldn't help but look at Daisy. Little Jon's eyes were full of flames.

Will smiled and said, "Yes, now the Seven Kingdoms are at peace and there is no war in the world. Isn't it boring on the road? Just chat."

Robb also smiled: "Master Will, the internal breakthrough you said was not deliberately teasing Sir Steve Run."

"of course not."

Daisy Mormont looked at Will with her big eyes full of brilliance: "My lord, what can you do to break through internally? Let's chat, let's listen, I'm looking forward to it."

Will shook his head: "Don't tell me!"

Daisy Mormon's flowery smile was awkward and stiff. Everyone is kind to her and likes her to be close to her, but Will in black is always a little out of tune with her.

The team continued on. After a few hours, it was getting late.

Will said, "Master Robb, dozens of miles ahead is the edge of the territory of the Meristre Sea. I was caught by poaching male deer in the forest of the Meriste home and became a night watchman. It's too late, let's camp here."

"Good!" Robb Stark raised his hand and the team stopped. The entourage dismounted one after another and set up tents.

***

The next day, Luanhe City, main castle, Walder Frey’s bedroom.

Wald Frey is ninety years old this year and has just married a sixteen-year-old girl. This is his eighth wife named Jo Susan Enford. The Enford family is a vassal of the Ward family, a family of noble knights.

Ward Frey’s joint pain was terrible, but he wanted to live a few more years. He needed to stay awake to deal with the big and small affairs of the family, so he hated the poppy milk that Bachelor Bertram gave him. Too much poppy milk will cause his thinking to become slow.

Since marrying Joe Susan, Ward always pinched Joe Susan's face or sensitive parts of his body whenever the pain was unbearable.

Now he is using his own method to relieve joint pain. His skinny hands reached into Joe Susan's clothes, grabbed the unspeakable parts, and his long nails sank deeply into the flesh until he felt the warm blood flowing on the back of his hands and refused to let go. . Seeing Joe Susan's pale and tearful eyes, he felt that his joint pain had alleviated too much.

"Master Ward." Bachelor Bertram pushed open the bedroom door and appeared in the bedroom door.

Ward was furious: "Get out, or behead your head."

"As you wish, sir." Bachelor Bertram said respectfully. He turned and closed the door, bolted it, and walked towards Master Ward with a joking smile that Master Ward had never seen before, as if a cat was looking at a poor little mouse with nowhere to hide.