Chapter 666

After the retreat of the Royal Army, the Dorn noble coalition did not pursue the victory. After all, their number did not have too much advantage.

This time, Dorn's rebellion was only the activity of a few nobles and did not get the nod of Yangji city.

Moreover, their pursuit is also to let the Iron Throne repatriate those donuts who fled to other places and return to the local place for trial, rather than really want to rebel, so they dare not chase too quickly.

If this royal army is really destroyed in Dorn, their life will not be easy in the future.

Then, with the Wule family of prison gate castle as the main body, a coalition composed of Dorn nobles moved into Tianji city.

"Welcome, Lord Haman UL!"

"My old friend!"

The old falcon, count Franklin Fowler, changed his bloody armor and went out of the city to meet him in person.

The banner of the oole family is a yellow and crimson flame, and the prison gate fort is also located in the center of the Dorn desert, close to the source of the sulfur River, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Most of Donne's castles were set up in steep positions. Therefore, when the first Donne war 300 years ago, several tangaryan troops entered Donne, they would face so many difficult situations.

Just going deep into the desert is enough to dissuade many soldiers. There are many dilemmas to be faced in the desert, such as water shortage, exposure, poisons, and the loss of many lives.

Therefore, the count of prison gate Castle jumped out without fear, took the initiative to oppose the monarchy and supported the count of Tianji city.

After all, there is a folk saying in Dorn, "half of the people in the Uller family are crazy, and the other half are even worse."

"Hum, I once went on an expedition to the river bay for the iron throne!"

"I didn't expect that the Yellow lipped child betrayed Dorn."

Haman Uller, the count of the prison gate castle, who was a burly man with a bit of gray hair, jumped down from the horse and hugged his old friend.

"Don't worry, old friend."

"I won't let Jon Clinton take you to King's landing."

Franklin Fowler, the old falcon, pretended to be moved and wiped his eyes, but did not dare to take Haman Uller's words. The "yellow mouth child" in his mouth refers to who everyone present knows.

In fact, Franklin Fleur also regretted after killing people. However, he didn't want to be taken away directly. In that case, it must be a dead end until King's landing. Therefore, Franklin Fleur was forced to start a rebellion.

In essence, he also wanted to reconcile with the Iron Throne. He still had a trace of fantasy in his heart and didn't want to go to the dark. Therefore, he didn't dare to answer his old friend's words, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"Ulrich."

"Long time no see."

Then the old Falcon looked at the middle-aged Jazz next to Haman Uller, who was slightly younger than the two of them.

His face was somewhat similar to that of Harman Uller, sir Ulrich Uller, the brother of the count of prison gate.

"Lord Franklin."

The middle-aged Jazz looked calm and held the hilt with one hand. He also shook hands with the old falcon, then retreated behind his brother and didn't speak again.

"Let's go to town and discuss it."

"Discuss how to negotiate with Jon Clinton and how to solve this matter without refuting the face of our majesty."

Then Franklin Fowler said, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Jon Clinton, a guy I met when he was in King's landing, has a cold face all day, a bad temper and stubbornness. He is not an easy object to deal with."

"Please -"

"Please -"

The Allied troops of Dorn nobles held high the flags of their families and entered Tianji City, while those who could not enter the castle began to camp outside the city.

"Drive -"

"Drive -"

The sound of horses' hoofs was noisy and chaotic, and the colorful flags were flying with the wind. The Donne soldiers were busy on the mountain, but there was some low atmosphere in the tent of the king's camp at the foot of the mountain.

"Lord Jon Clinton!"

"With all due respect."

"The reinforcements from Donne's army came, and it was impossible for us to attack Tianji city."

Sir edway fossoway of the fruit wine hall held his sword handle in his hand and said, and his brother Brian fossoway nodded in favor of the passage.

"That's right."

"Supplies can't keep up. If we continue to consume here and surrounded by many benefactors, we're afraid of the risk of total annihilation."

In fact, there are only 4000 troops under the command of Jon Clinton. It is very proud to be able to break through Donne's North Gate Prince pass and attack Donne's hinterland.

If the 4000 people led by Jon just put out the rebellion of the fowler family and escort the count of Tianji city to King's landing for trial, it may be enough.

But if other Dorn nobles were involved in this war, they would not be enough.

You should know that the matel family in Yangji city has not yet made a statement. They have neither sent troops to counter the rebellion nor announced their support for the rebellion.

If the matel family suddenly joined the rebellion, they might never get out of Dorn.

Today, the 2000 Legion soldiers who came from King's landing with Jon Clinton are fortunately, and their morale is still high without any retreat. Most of them come from the other side of the narrow sea and are not afraid of the dons.

However, some of the local nobles in the bend of the river have retreated. After all, they have crossed the prince's pass and penetrated into the hinterland of Dorn. If Dorn suddenly turn over, they will not even have a chance to escape.

Although the rabbit dies and the fox mourns for the cen Ford family, no one wants to die, let alone die for others.

Therefore, they proposed to the king's hand to return to the prince's pass, and then sent messengers to negotiate with Tianji city and ask Franklin Fleur to take the initiative to subdue the law.

Or let Jon Clinton ask King's landing for help and ask his majesty to send more troops to Dorn, and they wait for the help at the prince's pass.

Jon Clinton, who stood in front of the map of the Chinese Army's big tent, did not speak from beginning to end and looked down at the map below.

When this group of riverside nobles had finished their words and all their eyes focused on him.

The middle-aged man with grayish red hair finally raised his head, glanced across every cheek, and opened his voice calmly.

"The dones have no more reinforcements than we do."

"They didn't go out in full force, which means they don't want to fight to the end for the Buddha family and kingship."

"Therefore, if they dare to go out of the city to fight, they will take the opportunity to eat them. If they shrink under the sky and the city, we will accompany them to the end."

"I have flown to King's landing to ask your majesty for help. Maybe the dragon will arrive in a few days."