Quanyou: I loaded the Demon Hunter system

Chapter 236

Clay's more than 1000 cavalry responded quickly, leaving hundreds of people to guard Shili City.It took less than half an hour for the remaining 1000 people to complete the formation outside the West Day Camp.

At this time, in front of them was a burning camp that almost lit up the entire sky.

Because the distance between the various buildings is too small, or in other words, when the camp was set up, the people in the valley didn't even think about their own camp, and one day they would be set on fire.

As a result, after the granary and armory burned, several surrounding tents burned immediately. Before the people from the Valley who came had time to get out of the isolation zone, behind them, Garland and Desmond lighted a few more put on fire.

At this moment, the people in the valley lost sight of the other, and the fire became uncontrollable in just such a dazed effort.

The soldiers who were sleeping peacefully in the tent were awakened by the flames. When they opened their eyes, the flames that could burn the skin were right in front of them. Thick smoke was billowing, and the entire Western Camp was in chaos, with shouts of unknown meaning everywhere.

Earl Gerald Grafson and the Earl of Snakewood City, Jon Lindley, who rushed to see the situation, immediately understood that the situation had become extremely bad. Because of the fire, their command of the entire camp completely collapsed.

This is the reality. The command system of this era is so fragile. Without other means of communication, once the soldiers lose contact with the commander due to external forces, they will immediately become a mess and cannot be cleaned up.

"What should we do, Mr. Jie Luo? There is no other way. If there is a mess in a while, we will have no good results!"

Earl Jon Lindley was already impatient. Once these valley soldiers found that they had no way out, they couldn't tell what they would do. In the past history, such things happened too many times.

Earl Gerald Grafson, the big prince who ruled Seagull Town, glanced at Jon Lindley. He had already read the eyes of the Earl of Snakewood City and understood what he meant.

Obviously, even if the fire is extinguished now, the West Camp will definitely not be able to hold. From Earl Grafson's perspective, the flames of the fire have already licked the wooden wall.

When the fire was extinguished, there was no food, no weapons, and no fortifications. More than 1000 of them huddled alone in the wilderness of the riverlands, unable to do anything except wait to die.

"Oh... how did it become like this! What the hell is that idiot Jon Royce doing? Why did he put the evil star Clay Manderly in?"

Both the earls wanted to know the answer to this question. Ever since they knew that the Kray Divine Soldier had appeared near them, they had never stopped cursing Jon Royce.

Aren't you a fool?
We know you can fight, so we believed your evil, and left the troops here to look after your house. Now, you went out to chase Clay Manderly, how did you drive him home?
The two earls even sometimes wondered if this bastard, Jon Royce, was using the hands of Clay Manderly to eradicate his two disobedient trading families.

In a word, you have done all kinds of bad things, Jon Royce, and we will all be tricked to death by you!

In this case, don't blame us, anyway, you did it first!
"Okay, the matter is already like this, it's not decent to go out now, and it's even more dishonorable to be tied up by his subordinates and thrown in front of Clay Manderly's horse when the fire is out."

"Let's be more aware of current affairs. Since Clay Manderly doesn't intend to see blood with us, then we can't do much more. Let's go, Jon Lindley, take as many people as you can, and go to Shili City , surrender to Clay Manderly."

This is helpless, for the nobles, if they surrendered, their own lives would be safe, but the honor of the family would be ruined.

All the gentlemen want face. Under the watchful eyes of the soldiers of their own family, they kneel down to their enemies, and when they return to their fief, do they still have the nerve to act like their lords?

As long as there is a slight chance, the two valley nobles don't want to bend the knee to Clay. There is really no way, because they know that there are a hundred ways for the current Clay Manderly to let them directly die in the flames, even those who surrendered. You are not given a chance.

……

Wait until the two disgraced earls, with about soldiers that can be gathered, open the east gate of the camp and escape from the camp that has already been burned.

They saw that in front of them, a thousand majestic cavalry had already formed a neat formation, and it seemed that they would come out and surrender at an early date.

The two Earls of the Valley looked at each other and gritted their teeth resentfully. Now there is no need to doubt that this fire was set by Clay Manderly, a guy who doesn't talk about martial arts.

Otherwise, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible for your side to have already set up a formation and wait for me to surrender as soon as the fire catches fire here. How can there be such a coincidence in this world?

However, winners and losers, losers are losers, they sighed deeply, and the two of them walked towards the golden halberd mermaid flag in the middle with five hundred remnants and defeated generals.

They had just made a move, and the cavalry on the opposite side had already divided into two teams, galloping past them on both sides, and faintly surrounded them in the middle, which was a necessary means to prevent them from changing.

After walking about a stone's throw away, a knight ran out from the golden halberd mermaid flag. He held a smaller Mandalay family flag, looked at the large group of remnants in front of him, and asked in a cold voice:

"Say the name of your commander, and then, disarm and let our personnel manage it. If there is any resistance, it will be regarded as an enemy and must be killed."

Gerald Grafson and Lord Jon Lindley were about to gnash their back molars, and if any knight dared to talk to them like that before, he would have been dragged out to feed the eagles in the valley.

But now the situation is stronger than people, what else can they do?
Taking a deep breath, Gerald Grafson pulled a forced smile on his face, although no one could see it, he said:

"I...Jello Grafson of Seagull Town, I am the Earl, I hope to see your commander Lord Clay Manderly, I will bow my knee to him, not you knight."

The tone of the first half of the sentence was still soft, but as he spoke, he couldn't help but pick up his annoying aristocratic accent, which made the more pragmatic Earl Jon Lindley beside him sweat.

Fortunately, the knight in front of him knew the importance of the Earl of Seagull Town, and he was not angry at Earl Grafson's posturing. He waved his hand and said loudly:

"Then, Earl Grafson, hand me your sword. Then you are the Earl of Seagull Town. Lord Clay will meet you. Otherwise, there will be no earl here, only my enemy."

"Presumptuous! You... um..."

Earl Grafson was furious at the time, and was about to continue speaking, when the abuse on his lips was directly pushed back by Earl Lindley on the side.

Damn, if you want to die, don't take me with you. People have said it very clearly, be honest, I will treat you as an earl, or if you are not honest, you are a shit earl, you can kill it!

Who is Clay Manderly? He was the evil star who killed more than 1 people in Lannister. Now he is backed by the powerful and undamaged Manderly family. How tired of talking about his identity with such a person?
"Hey... no no, we are following Lord Clay Manderly's arrangement. I am Jon Lindley, Earl of Snakewood City. We only hope to receive the treatment that a noble should deserve."

The knight glanced coldly at Earl Grafson, who was still baring his teeth and claws, and snorted coldly, saying nothing more.

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers following behind took the swords from the waists of the two Earls of the Valley, and after checking that there was no weapon on one side, they nodded to the knight on the horse.

"Please, two earls, I believe I don't need to tell you how to talk to Mr. Clay. He doesn't have such a good temper as me. If you want to see the sun tomorrow, you have to think clearly before speaking."

As soon as these words came out, Earl Grafson, who had just been let go by Earl Lindley, wanted to be impatient, but after thinking about it, he still languished.

In the shadow of a famous tree, Clay Manderly had too many lives in his hands. Even their Valley Legion managed to defeat Robb Stark's army in the north by night raids. Those who really died by the sword There are actually not that many people.

But this Clay Manderly is different. He used a weak force to forcefully wipe out Jaime Lannister's 1 troops.

The positions of the two sides on the food chain are different. No matter how proud the Valley people are, they must admit this.

Therefore, for the knight's words, the two of them could only hold their noses to recognize it. Clay Manderly wanted to kill them both, so it really didn't have any psychological burden.

Anyway, the two sides are already enemies now, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, hundreds of soldiers died in battle, and a nobleman died to cheer everyone up, right?

The two of them are not strong military families. Clay has to weigh his hands. Two commercial families, if you say it, you can do it. If you hesitate for a second, I will be cowardly.

Helpless, the two earls broke away from the protection of their family's soldiers, followed the knight's horse's buttocks, and walked under the tallest golden halberd mermaid flag.

No way, it was too dark to see the ground clearly.

When they got close, the two of them saw that two men wearing their Valley Man armor were riding war horses standing in the middle, talking with a young man in a black cloak.

The surrounding soldiers vaguely guarded this young man, no need to ask, this young man is Clay Mandler.

At this time, the knight who brought them stepped forward and whispered to Clay the identities of the two captives.

Clay was a little surprised, did we really catch a big fish with this net?
He looked over, and the cold look in his eyes made the two earls nervous.

Is this Clay Mandalay?
very scary……

(End of this chapter)