Chapter 645

Of course, wesselis did not want to protect the fowler family.

He is not related to the old falcon. Why protect him? However, facing the incident in Tianji City, wesselis was also not very angry.

He knew for a long time that there would be a war. It was just a matter of time. Donne, the mine he buried a year or two earlier, would eventually explode.

But wesselis didn't expect the thunder to explode so fast, and count Franklin Fleur was hitting his gun, and wesselis just used his head to make an example.

In fact, Jon Clinton was upset because of the hot and dry weather in the tent, and his tone of speech was a little impolite, even though he was reprimanded by the former Prime Minister's escort.

"Standing in front of you is Lord Jon klindu, the former Prime Minister of King wesselis, the governor of stormland and the count of windbreak!"

"Watch your words!"

"What did I say? I've been here all day. Can't I ask the result?"

"Besides, when will you interrupt when I talk to Lord Clinton?"

However, the angry rebuke of the guard of the prime minister's Tower immediately attracted a fierce retort from the knight of the leville family.

"You..."

On the other side, the guard of the prime minister's tower was furious at the speech, holding the sword handle with one hand and glared angrily.

He grew up in King's landing, went out of Red Castle on weekdays, and accompanied Lord Jon Clinton to see who? The important ministers of the former Parliament and His Majesty the king, and what are these local dogs in front of them? Didn't expect to scold a few words and dare to refute?

"Shut up!"

But before the bullying prime minister's Tower guard could refute anything, Jon Clinton, who stood in the center of the tent and looked at the map with a frown, raised his head.

His eyes looked sternly at his guard, so that the other party immediately shrank his neck and dared not speak again.

He was not afraid of these foreign bumpkin nobles, but he was afraid of his master, because his power came from the hands of the king and his adults.

However, although Jon Clinton was unhappy, he did not punish his escort in front of the king and nobles of the river, but decided to replace him and use others after returning to the king's landing.

After all, he led a large army southward. Although he needed to rely on the strength of some local people, he also had to grasp a measure. It was not suitable to go too far or too close. The impression he left was either strong or weak, which was not a good result.

Then Jon Clinton's eyes turned to the knight of the leville family who had just had a quarrel.

He was not good-looking. He was knighted in a dignified kingdom. The guard captain of the former high court of the Earl of Yougu city was scolded by an ordinary guard.

However, AEGON revere pressed the hilt of the sword and did not say much in the face of Jon Clinton's stern eyes, so he chose to swallow it.

"Before the war, internal strife was the way to defeat."

"And if you can't calm down, it's also easy to make wrong judgments and complete irreparable consequences."

Seeing that both of the quarreling people shut their mouths, Jon Clinton spoke slowly.

What he said was like being enlightened, which made many river nobles who were just above shiver and wake up a lot.

Just now they were unconsciously affected by the hot climate of Dorn, and they had lost their most basic calmness, which was also one of the difficulties in attacking Dorn. Many nobles present showed shame on their faces.

"I have an idea that maybe I can break through the prince's pass. What do you think?"

Then Jon Clinton spoke and said the strategy he had just thought out to break the enemy.