The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Outside Lindong City, South Gate, Bidong Town Street.

Tyrion urged him to move forward and stood between James and Harris: "Don't do it, Sir Harris, we will go with you."

"Put down your weapon, Kingslayer." Harris's spear pressed against Tyrion's chest, preventing him from approaching.

James smiled and said, "Harris, are you still a man from the north? Or, the men from the north are all sissy." He had a bright smile on his face, the knight's honor burning in his eyes, the gilded sword Shine in the sunset.

When James was seven years old, he jumped out of the sea from a hundred-foot cliff without fear. A large group of noble children dare not. Of course he was later punished by his father Tywin Lannister, because his twin sister Cersei sued his father.

Since childhood, James has not been afraid of anything.

At only twelve years old, James’ bravery began to spread in the city of Kairuo. At the age of seventeen, he was tall and handsome. He was a well-known beautiful man in the Western Region. He was a rare enemy in swordsmanship. Noble knights were defeated. He recognized his swordsmanship as the number one in the West. As for killing, of course, the giant monster Gregor Clegane of the West is the first.

When encountering things, James likes to use swords to solve problems. Since Tyrion is sensible, his brother has never been afraid of anything, including death that everyone fears.

Tyrion knew this well, and his brother James was never afraid of death.

However, this is exactly what Tyrion is worried about.

He was afraid that James would use force.

Under the current circumstances, James used force to be humiliated!

Tyrion and his brother have completely different solutions to the problem. If he can't do it, he will never do it. Even if he spit on his face, he would not be irritated and act. He called it all on his own!

Not using force does not mean that the problem will not be solved.

Tyrion likes to use his head to solve problems, and he likes to appreciate the way enemies climb up to him begging for mercy. ——This is also another meaning of his little devil's name. His method of revenge is as terrible as a devil, but his body is so small, as ugly as the devil in the dark night in the legend.

Any problem that James finds difficult to solve becomes simple in Tyrion's hands.

James called his younger brother a little wizard-a little wizard who can turn into magic.

He admires and likes his dwarf brother!

The entire Lannister family looked down upon Tyrion, the dwarf. ——His demonic appearance is too odious.

But James always regarded himself as Tyrion's own brother-and then when Tyrion was hurt by an attack-justifiably stood in front of Tyrion.

In the whole family, the only person in Tyrion's heart who feels that he has blood ties between relatives is James.

Father Tywin Lannister and sister Cersei Lannister have only the indifference from deep in the bone marrow to Tyrion and the hatred that cannot be shaken off because of blood relationship-as if this is their nature.

Tyrion stretched out his short hands, hoping to block the conflict between James and Harris, when he finally realized that there was a real reason for his dwarf's body to be ridiculed, although he always understood it. ——His hands are too short.

James easily bypassed Tyrion: "Harris, take out the knight's honor and fight with me." The sword in his hand slashed at Harris.

In the oblique stab, a spear pierced out and stabs James's horse in the neck. The horses neighed, people stood up, and more spears stabbed over, turning the horses into hedgehogs.

James fell to the ground, and the golden sword flew out.

Harris' spear against his throat: "Tie it up!"

James pushed off Harris' spear, swiped a punch, fell to the ground, hugged another, and rode on him, punching him in the face.

However, more soldiers jumped off their horses, and some soldiers drew a short knife and struck James in the arm.

James stood up, and at the same time drew the short knife from his waist. His left hand swiftly twisted the soldier's hand holding the knife, and the right short knife pierced the soldier's mouth and out from the back of the neck. When the knife was drawn out, the blood was like an arrow.

Tyrion yelled, "Jaime, don't resist!"

Puff puff!

There are several meat noises behind him.

Three Lannister guards were stabbed back and forth by countless spears. Some spears pierced from the front and pierced the back, with blood on the tips of the guns. Some spears pierced into the chest from the back, and the tip of the spear protruded, hideous like the blood teeth of a beast.

"No!" Tyrion shouted, "No, no, Jacka, Marry, Tiger, no!"

Three loyal Lannister guards were killed on the spot!

Tyrion knew that as long as he didn't resist, everyone still had a chance to survive.

Harris gave a soft drink, and the soldiers surrounding James stepped back, forming a circle.

Tyrion was pressed against his chest with spears by two other soldiers. The two soldiers looked at him with a playful smile. They giggled and called him the nickname of the little devil, not letting him pass.

"Harris, come! Let me see the number one in the North, with the honor of a knight!" James pointed at Harris with a short knife in his hand, and the blood slowly dripped from the short knife.

Harris jumped off his horse, drew a long sword from his waist, and slashed at James.

James jumped away quickly, bleeding from his injured arm, slowly staining the armor of his right arm.

Harris stabs, and with a loud noise, James does not retreat but advances, sideways to block.

Backing is not James' style.

James' short knife held Harris's long sword, and the two sides wrestled, James' weakness gradually became apparent, and his injured arm felt like tears as soon as the force was applied, but he didn't care at all.

The long sword gradually pressed the short sword, and the tip of the sword pointed towards James' chest.

James suddenly smiled, pounced, and squirted out a mouthful of blood, hitting Harris' face, Harris backed up, James jumped up, and the knife in his hand stabbed Harris in the neck.

Harris lowered his head and flashed past. James acted like a shadow lynx, kicking on Harris' chest and abdomen armor, Harris crashed to the ground, and the connecting piece of the armor made a metal rubbing sound on the ground.

James has agile footwork. He stepped forward and slashed Harris' face with a short knife. Harris's long sword caught him and kicked James' body with one kick. James kicked back. Harris stood up and stood up. Lift, the one-handed sword was changed to a two-handed sword, and he said coldly: "The Kingslayer, the last chance, put down the weapon."

James smiled.

Harris burst out suddenly: chop, stab, sweep, chop. The sword with both hands makes it like a big sword, one after another, anxious, no longer defending, just attack fiercely.

Dangdangdangdang!

James was in a rush, the short knife was too short, and every time he blocked, he risked being hit by the long sword.

One inch long and one inch strong!

James backed away again and again, Harris's long sword slashed, and with a buzz, he flew the short knife in James' hand. The long sword in his hand slammed into the chest armor of James, who was empty with both hands, and shouted: "Tie the Kingslayer!"

James grabbed his hands, laughed, and said, "No. 1 in the North, but so!"