The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

"Master Will brought his own body of guards." Colin Bolton said.

"Did they draw the sword?"

"No, my father." Colin added a slight tone to the word father.

Luce Bolton began to deal with the breakfast in front of him again, without looking at Colin.

Colin Khan stood still, motionless.

"I don't blame you this time, but there can be no next time." Luce Bolton finally said softly, "If there is a next time, I will cut off your right hand holding the sword and dig out your two. Only eyes, your tongue does not play its role, so I will cut off your tongue."

"Yes, my father."

"Go! Go and tell General Lacress that we will select two hundred elite soldiers to send to Will and Lord Robb's barracks. If Will asks why I didn't go, he will say that I am sick and very sick."

"Yes, my father."

*

After breakfast, the army did not immediately start. The commanders’ heralds rushed around and passed the orders to the hands of every noble general. The command camp held a military meeting, and all lords must be present.

The lords of the various legions were ordered to go to the commander’s barracks, and Luce Bolton also received the order. This is a major military meeting. If Luce Bolton cannot go, then the commander’s guards will come and carry him.

So Luce Bolton carefully modified his face, put on exquisitely carved armor, took his knight guard, and went.

*

In Robb’s tent, the officials have spread a brocade on a long table, and put fruit and wine on the brocade.

The first lord to come was Great Jon Umber of Hearth City.

He and his son Jon Amber Jr. are both very tall and had to bend over when entering Robb's tent.

"Remove the brocade, take the fruit and wine." Amber exclaimed loudly, like a bell.

Will and Robb were in the tent, with guards standing beside them. Will is surrounded by the Ash Guards, Podric Pine, Jon, Dah Jie, and Ding Dong; none of these people is easy to provoke, and Podric, the shyest of them, seems to lack self-confidence. It's because he didn't draw his sword.

Among these people, the most diligent swordsman is Podric!

During the Western Territory War, after Lannister’s Kaiyan City was broken, when all the knights and guards laid down their weapons and decided to surrender, Poderek was still fighting **** until he was knocked to the ground and could not move.

At that time, Podrick was just a low hand who was not afraid of death.

Now, no one of the guards around Will dared to show his sword skills casually.

The guards around Robb are all the elite fighters of Winterfell, among which Harris Moran is the leader. No one dared to underestimate the elite fighters led by Harris, who was the first to ride a gun in the North.

In front of such a large group of people, Great Jon Umbers gave no face to the two commanders.

"Remove the tapestry and the fruit, or I will leave." Big Jon shouted at Robb, "What is this? Does the kid put fruit wine? I'm here for a military meeting. Robb, isn't this your idea? ? I knew it was your idea at a glance, and you are still a child."

Robb's blue eyes were dazzling because of his anger, with the dazzling temperament of the two griffins on the shoulders of Lord Will.

The gray wind at Robb's feet communicated with the master, and immediately made a low threat.

The four fierce knights beside Da Jon immediately reached out and held the hilt of the sword.

The four burly and seemingly powerful northern knights looked like four underage boys in front of Big Jon.

"Sir Amber, you don't like it, but maybe other nobles like it?" Robb said lightly.

But the grinning teeth of the gray wind at his feet exposed Robb's inner unrest.

Gray Wind's brother Bai Ling also showed his wolf teeth, sharp wolf teeth, and two blood-red eyes staring at Big Jon.

Da Jon laughed, his voice was so loud that he almost broke the tent, and he waved his iron gloved hands: "Bastard, you dare to come up, I will knock you over with one punch."

He waved a huge iron fist at the two wolves, making a threatening gesture, and the two wolves immediately rushed towards him.

Jon and Robb yelled at the ice wolves at the same time. The two wolves crossed around, glaring at Jon with anger, and returned to their master unwillingly.

Da Jon laughed loudly: "Bastard, I am an iron fist. If you dare to come up, I will punch you to death."

"Sir Amber, please sit down," Will said.

"Remove these useless things, or I will leave."

"You can't not participate in the military meeting in small sections. This is a military order." Robb said lightly.

"I'm here, I have obeyed the military order." Da Jon looked at Robb provocatively.

Robb stood up with his hands empty: "Sir Amber, I just want to invite you to sit down." He walked to Da Jon, grabbing the dagger at his waist.

A dagger with a very delicate handle with a wolf head carved into the handle.

When Da Jon waved his hand, the four guards beside him immediately retreated.

"Are you trying my skills, or are you going to punish me with military orders. I will not fight back with military orders to punish me."

"It has nothing to do with military orders." Robb said coldly. His cheeks stirred gently under his face, is he gnashing his teeth?

Robb is the top master of the Holy Trinity Church in the North. Unlike the strangers in the South, the Holy Trinity Church in the North is dominated by aristocratic knights. Robb is already well-versed in the extraordinary swordsmanship of the Spirit of Water Dance and Wind .

With Robb's current skill, younger sister Arya can't match him. Arya still needs some time, her original strength is much weaker than Robb.

Spreading brocades to display melons, fruits and wine is just an experiment to see who really comes to the war. In a military meeting, whoever is in a mood and patiently eats melon juice without losing elegance, this person will be appointed to an important position.

And wine, most people are good wine. Put on the wine and invite the lord generals to drink. Robb and Will have other deep meanings, because the future legions will issue a prohibition order before any war is coming.

This is a new rule that the previous Northern Legion did not have.

The new law must be established!

Big Jon is a fierce general who dares to speak and act. Little Jon has been subdued by Robb, but he is in the Great Wall and has other uses.

However, Big Jon never paid attention to Robb, only respecting him as Stark. He respected Robb’s last name, not Robb himself.

Da Jon didn't draw the sword, he was rough but fine, facing his lord, drawing the sword was a death penalty. Robb did not allow him to draw the sword, nor did Robb draw the sword himself. He used a short dagger, while Da Jon used his two iron gloves.

Hands with iron gloves are also weapons, which can be used to hold long swords in critical situations.

Big Jon's eyes widened, his back tensed, and two huge fists were squeezed.

Whoosh!

Robb pulled out the dagger, and a cold light shot out.

A dagger made of Valyrian steel.

With a flash of cold light, Robb's dagger slashed towards Big Jon.

Big Jon took a step back, his steps were so big that he backed far away all at once. However, Robb was faster than him, swaying from side to side, zig-zag, like a dancing elf, the dagger in his hand was handed over from the right hand to the left hand, bypassing Da Jon's defense, and piercing Da Jon's right arm.

Everyone exclaimed in unison!

Robb moved so fast.

Da Jon was furious and raised his arm to block the knife. He was covered in armor and was not afraid of being cut by a dagger. The dagger was too light. No matter how sharp, the damage was limited.

Big Jon's left fist struck Robb's chest.

This punch, the hardness of the iron glove, even the stone would be broken, not to mention Robb hadn't worn armor yet.