Chapter 441 Bad news

The battle on the north bank of the Blackwater River has entered the most brutal stage of a war of attrition.

Soldiers from all over Westeros waved their knives and guns, releasing the tyranny and barbarism hidden in their hearts to their heart's content, and also exchanged the blood of themselves and their enemies in exchange for that share of glory.

The sun slowly sets from the west and rises again from the east.

The warlords in front of the northern army did not know how many heads they had cut off, but no matter how they launched wave after wave of charges, they still couldn't break through the enemy's formation, and they didn't even have a chance to penetrate the enemy's formation. Please visit fr๐ž๐žw๐’.๐’ธ๐‘œ๐”ช website to read fastest update

The defense line of the Southern Army on the bank of the river seemed to be made of iron, and it didn't move at all except that countless soldiers of the Northern Army were beaten to death.

Of course, in order to resist round after round of crazy attacks by the Northern Army, the Southern Army also paid a huge price in casualties.

The army with the worst damage came from Liangshui City in Hewan. Its casualty rate exceeded 30%, and it was almost on the verge of collapse.

But because the commander-in-chief of this army, Earl Dickon Tarly, took the lead in the front line and never retreated from the number of arrows in his body, this inspired his soldiers to fight to the end without taking a step back.

After Samwell received the report, he immediately ordered the team to be withdrawn and replaced with a new force from the south bank.

Earl Deacon had no choice but to lead his army back. At this time, he was covered in blood, and his armor was damaged in several places, and he could even see **** wounds through the holes.

When he passed by Bailong, he was reprimanded by Samwell, donโ€™t act recklessly, and rush forward in a daze after becoming an earl. Dickon just nodded with a foolish smile.

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Samwell felt helpless in his heart, and sent him to the rear to heal his wounds, while secretly wondering.

Ever since falling out with the Lord of Light on Blood Reef Island, Melisandre told him that his younger brother Dickon could no longer feel the power of the Lord of Light.

But seeing Dickon's crazy and fearless appearance now, Samwell didn't know for a while whether his younger brother was brave and fearless by nature, or whether the influence of the Lord of Light on him had not been completely eliminated.

However, Samwell didn't have time to think about such things at this time. Taking advantage of the gap between the northern army's attack, he came to the front of the battle in person to cheer up the soldiers.

On the other side, Duke Tywin doesn't have the peace of mind of his opponent.

Seeing that no matter how he attacked, the enemy's defenses could not be shaken, Duke Tywin inevitably became anxious.

At this moment, the messenger from King's Landing brought bad news, which completely ignited the anger and fear of the Hand of the King.

"Lord Tywin, we have received news that the Braavosi encountered the Stormland fleet on their way back..."

"Stormland Fleet?" Duke Tywin's tone changed, "Didn't they go to the river bend?"

Duke Tywin knew very well that Lannister could not afford to lose this battle.

The Mad King deposes him, and he can return to Casterly Rock to continue to be the Duke. When the Reaver War breaks out, he can watch the battle calmly with the heavy troops of the West in his hand. Even if Joffrey's identity is questioned, he has the ability to clean up the biggest threat and seize the Iron Throne .

But not anymore.

If Caesar cannot be prevented from crossing the river, the consequences will be disastrous.

It was rare for the messenger to see such a flustered, even terrified expression on the face of the Hand of the King. He felt uneasy in his heart, but he still bite the bullet and said again:

"Lord Tywin, Lord Tyrion also asked me to tell you that King's Landing is running out of food, and there have been several riots in the city because of the lack of food..."

"Didn't I tell him?" Duke Tywin's irritability broke out completely, "Any riots will be suppressed! What? He dare not kill?"

"No... Lord Tyrion said..."

"I don't want to hear any excuses." Duke Tywin interrupted coldly again, "Go back and tell him that if the situation in King's Landing is not stable, when I return to the teacher, I will definitely chop off his head and hang it on the top of the Red Castle. "

"Yes Yesโ€ฆ"

"Go back immediately, don't tell anyone what you just told me."

"Yes, my lord." The messenger nodded quickly, as if fleeing from the camp.

Duke Tywin was stunned for a moment alone, and finally recovered.

He has an indomitable character, and he will not give up easily until the final meeting.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as Tywin's paranoid side.

Since the Braavos are unreliable, they can only rely on themselves.

After Duke Tywin made up his mind, he immediately held a military meeting.

He did not inform everyone of the situation on Blackwater Bay, let alone the lack of food in King's Landing.

"Pass down the order. Anyone who can break through the Southern Army's defense line will be awarded three military ranks, and whoever captures the enemy's flag will be made an earl! Whoever can kill Caesar can marry Princess Myrcella Baratheon!"

Duke Tywin's words made everyone's hearts tremble, and they all immediately realized the determination of the King's Hand.

"The battle supervisor ranks behind the formation," Duke Tywin continued, "Anyone who dares to flee before the battle, beheaded!"

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