The king on the Great Wall

The balance of victory tilted towards the northern army a little bit. Looking at the unfavorable situation not far away, Euron's eyes showed bloodlust: "Who is leading this army?"

"The biggest flag I saw was gray."

"Fool, that's the flag of running to the wolf!" The sailors the Crow's Eye recruited from all over the world were not familiar with the coats of arms of the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms, but those born in the Iron Islands were familiar with the northern princes who had already become imaginary enemies. The direwolf, we've hit our luck—and it's likely to be led by Robb Stark himself!"

"Rob Stark?" Another gleam flashed in Euron's right blue eye.

"Your Majesty, let's hurry over to help. If it's too late, the brothers below will collapse!"

"What's the rush?" Seeing the Lord of the North riding a horse not far away, surrounded by several young attendants and slashing and killing the soldiers of the Iron Islands, Euron took out a small jug, unplugged it, and took a sip of Nightshade Water.The comfort and numbness brought by this special potion, mixed with a strong sense of power and desire to kill instantly filled his whole body, and the madness in Euron's eyes overwhelmed everything.He slowly drew his weapon: "Boys, follow me, whoever kills Robb Stark for me and skins that wolf will be the future Lord of Winterfell! Blow the horn of the dragon! "

Behind Euron, a giant dumb man held up his master's magical horn that he said he had recovered from the ruins of Valyria, took a deep breath, and blew it hard.

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Without the direwolves, the battle situation would never have developed in such a one-sided manner.Robb's direwolf "Grey Wind" has grown into an adult, and his pony-like body shows amazing strength and agility and speed that do not match his body shape. No one can fend off one of its pounces, and no armor can resist it A biting or scratching... Its figure walked like a ghost among the soldiers of the Northern Territory and the Iron Islands, dexterously avoiding the blades that could hurt it, and did not attack randomly, but every time it leaped, Can save or take at least one life.

Of course, the lone wolf couldn't repel an army of more than a thousand people by itself, and the number of enemies it killed was far less than the number of deadly weapons. For a veteran or a warrior, this kind of fear quickly spread to the entire battlefield like a wave, greatly speeding up the tilt of the victory scale.

Robb rode his horse and waved his sword to follow Gray Wind to harvest the heads, not only to protect his beloved pet, but also to take advantage of the huge tactical advantage created by the direwolf... This is how he won countless victories in the western region, and won the constant victory A name, a tacit understanding has already been formed between one person and one beast.

Then, all of a sudden—the horn pierced the air, sounding like a blade.

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

No one has heard a similar sound. If Iger is here, I will instantly think of nails scraping a blackboard, but there is no modern smooth blackboard in the world of ice and fire, and this sound is not the same as nails scraping a blackboard. .

Its frequency is slightly lower, but it is loud and deadly. Its amazing penetrating power makes the sound waves penetrate into the human skull like a bullet, and bounce back and forth between the skulls. Fear and disgust in human genes.

No matter how brave a person is, he can't fight against his body's instincts.

This is the howl of the banshee, this is the echo from hell, the scorching breath full of pain and destruction seems to burn people's ears and destroy their minds.The horse stood up in astonishment, leaving all the riders behind, and fled to the distance. Some people with more sensitive hearing had already dropped their weapons and covered their ears tightly, and even fell to the ground and rolled.

It seems that there is only one sound left in the world, but only the northern soldiers are affected. The reason is very simple: the raiders from the Iron Islands have already blocked their ears.

The situation of the battle was not reversed in an instant. Despite the intense disturbance, most of the northern soldiers continued to fight tenaciously while fighting against physical discomfort... But the last reserve team of the enemy, in their "Iron Islands" Under the leadership of "King", they held their weapons high and joined the battle group, and rushed to the center of the crowd, Robb Stark and his party, who had just been thrown off their backs by the horses and were helping each other to get up.

"What the hell is this..." Ed Karstark opened his mouth to speak, but under the dual effects of the pain of falling to the ground, the impact force and the sound of the magic horn, he felt unbearably sick and vomited. .

"My lord...this is witchcraft, the enemy is coming prepared!" Jon Amber picked up Robb who had fallen from his horse with a shrill horn, his body trembling uncontrollably: "That one over there A bunch of people are coming towards us, and their target is you! I suggest you retreat first, and I will bring people to block them!"

"What nonsense! As the lord of the North, how can I abandon thousands of brothers and flee for their lives?" Robb picked up the sword that fell in the snow and said loudly, "Let the brothers gather around me , we form a team to fight!"

Under this trumpet that shook people's muscles, it became an impossible task to give orders to pull the soldiers who were in the melee, but coincidentally and inevitably, just when everyone thought that the devil's horn would It continued until the end of the battle, but it stopped abruptly.

It wasn't that the enemy was going to let them go, but that the trumpeter fell.The trumpeter's lips and lungs were severely burned by the high temperature generated by the magic. He shook, as if he was unwilling to use it for only one minute, and then the magic item fell from his hand, and he himself slammed He fell into the snowdrift with a sound.The other person beside him hurriedly picked up the hot horn that was emitting green smoke, brushed off the melted snow on it, but dared not try to blow it again.

Taking advantage of this moment of peace, Robb Stark gathered dozens of soldiers to form a formation, and met the sharp edge of the reserve team led by the King of the Iron Islands himself.Without the influence of the horn of hell, if there is a fair confrontation, the people of the north will have nothing to fear!

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Chapter 326 "Fair" Showdown

The addition of the new force brought some changes to the situation, but the northern side still had the upper hand.

Even Euron's brain soaked in the water of night shadows can figure this out: no matter how many treasures he has snatched from across the narrow sea, and how many magic items he has recovered from the ruins of Valyria, he will not be able to fill the North. There is a nearly ten-fold overall strength gap with the Iron Islands. If he wants to win this war, he must seize the opportunity of this unexpected encounter with Robb Stark to "behead" the enemy.

This was his original plan and the only feasible way out right now, so he did so.

Among the dozens of people following Euron, half were nobles from the Iron Islands, which was better than nothing; Much stronger than ordinary pirates.This half-mute reserve team, although unable to utter a roar that shook the sky, was like a hot knife cutting through butter, unstoppably entering the battle group, blood splattered everywhere, stumps and broken arms Biluo rushed in front of several young northern nobles in an instant, and collided with the soldiers protecting them.

"Bang", "bang", a few muffled sounds, a shadow rushing to the front pushed through the human wall and knocked several soldiers into the air. It was the first to arrive in front of several young northern nobles, looking at everyone with murderous intent.

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The person who came had black hair and beard, blue lips, and was wearing a scale armor that no one had ever seen before.It was as black as smoke, and it looked extremely light and light on the wearer's body. It covered the whole body and was airtight, but it was like the most delicate silk without affecting movement.The edges of the black scales shone with strange red gold, and as the master moved, light and dark alternated, various patterns and symbols engraved on the surface faintly appeared, showing a strange sense of movement.

Euron raised the large battle ax in his hand and pointed the tip at the people in the north: "Who! Is it Robb Stark?"

No one was in the mood to look at the strange armor on Euron, let alone answer his question. The people in the north who were facing the remaining Iron Island soldiers focused all their attention on the battle ahead, and they were just knocked down. Several people also picked up their weapons and stood up. Cooperating with the children of Robb's family, they met their eyes and shouted to surround and kill the enemy general who rushed into the crowd recklessly.

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Due to differences in living environment, culture and beliefs, northerners are not as open-mouthed about chivalry and silent about honor and morality as southerners. They pay more attention to reality and care more about "doing" than "talking"-a duel is a duel, and war is war Well, if the enemy doesn't take them seriously, and doesn't seize the opportunity to kill him, is it true that they really push their own coach out to fight him one-on-one?

As the cold light fluttered, at least four people found a good attacking position at the same time and hit Euron, but the lunatic only parried a weapon that was slashing at his forehead with a battle axe, and the remaining three used their bodies forcibly. resist down.

The two weapons slid across the scales with sparks, leaving only faint white marks; while the last sword hit the vest, firmly pressed between the two metal scales. The body weight thrust forward hard, but in the end it failed to pierce through the thin layer of metal, and Euron's body was only pushed back and forth.

Although the Valyrian steel armor blocked the blade of the weapon, it couldn't stop the penetration of the impact force. The back of Crow's Eye suffered from pain, and the madness aroused by the water of night shadow and the magic on the metal armor became stronger. He turned around and stared angrily. , Baring his teeth and raising his strength, he raised the long-handled ax in his hand, and the soldier from the northern border who was still holding the sword broke his arms immediately, and flew into the air with the weapon, blood gushing like a fountain.

Amidst the screams, the fierce battle continued, and the rest of the Iron Island sailors who were one step behind Euron also followed their king and rushed into the gap he made, fighting with the rest of the northern soldiers, inseparable.

No one cared about the soldiers whose arms were broken. Taking a breath, Robb and a few people around him launched a siege again. Several weapons attacked Euron in turn, but he continued to use the same trick, only dodging the few who were attacking the front door. Move, squat down slightly to stabilize his figure, and let the rest of the sword pounce or stab or cut his chest, abdomen, lower body and thighs.

Wearing Valyrian equipment and strengthened by black magic and stimulant potions, Euron is like a solid reef standing in the middle of the sea. No matter how the wind blows, I won't move!

Then, he looked for a gap to launch a counterattack, and the black battle ax in his hand drew a semicircle with a loud sound of piercing through the air.

Soldiers wearing full body armor can also ignore ordinary swords like this, but it is absolutely impossible to be so swift, fierce and seamless when fighting back.When the reflection of the shiny black blade of the long-handled ax appeared under Ed Karstark's eyes, he had no time to dodge, and he blocked it with his vertical sword. With a crisp "Dang", he was cut in two with the sword in his waist The scene became more and more bloody and terrifying.

"Master Eddard!" one of the Karstark guards screamed in despair.

This black-haired man who appeared suddenly was not only invulnerable, but also extremely powerful!

"Don't cut him off, call his head!"

It was too late to mourn for his friend, and after paying the price of the two of them in an instant, Little Jon found a way to deal with the sudden appearance of a powerful enemy, and the soldiers around responded in unison, all attacking Euron.

No, it's a pity that there is no helmet!Euron cursed in his heart, but he still had no choice but to switch from defense to offense, dodging threats that could hurt his vitals in the shadow of swords and swords, standing in the center of the battlefield, parrying attacks from all directions with the power that mortals would never have. Did not get hit on the head.

After this delay, the dumb sailors rushed to the captain and silently protected his surroundings, breaking the siege of the people in the northern border and making them lose the best chance to kill the enemy general quickly.

On the battlefield where the forest path made a cameo appearance, the battle had already broken out for several minutes, and the remaining northern soldiers who were still fighting were not at a disadvantage in number, but in the square inch in front of Robb, they seized the best time to cut into the battle group The Eurons and the others have gained an advantage in some parts of the northern border... With the protection of the sailors standing firm, he returned to the center of the battlefield again.

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"My lord, you must not have an accident, retreat quickly!"

Little Jon had good intentions, but his roar at least exposed the fact that he himself was not Robb, and there were only a few northern nobles left in the field. After a little look around, Euron found A target clad in wolf-running armor.

"Withdraw, withdraw to hell!"

Euron laughed, and with longaxe in hand, he led his men into a second charge.

Just now, one enemy and ten were unscathed, and now the number of people is no longer at a disadvantage. Crow's Eye, who is dressed in magic equipment, is really imposing now. When he approached, he waved the weapon in his hand, and after adjusting his posture, he swept towards the young Lord of the North with another extremely fierce sweep.

Although he had received good training, Robb was not good at force after all. Facing this mighty offensive, he didn't learn the lesson of Eddie being cut in half, and still instinctively raised his sword to block.

"Unstoppable!"

"careful!"

It was too late for a few people nearby to remind them. Fortunately, the guard of Winterfell who was closest to Robb raised his shield in time and jumped between the two, resisting the direct attack of the battle ax with the thick wooden board in his hand.

After a loud bang, the shield broke in two, and the loyal guard was knocked flat and hit Robb, and the bleeding from the mouth and nose was gone.And even with this buffered force, it still slapped Robb behind him to death and lost his balance. He staggered back two steps and tried his best to parry the pursuit two more times. The opponent, after all, was tripped by his foot during the endless retreat, fell backwards and sat on the ground.

The tiger's mouth and arms were numb, and there was a sense of nausea in his chest. Even his brain was a little bit unable to turn under such a fierce attack. If Iger stood in Robb's position and experienced this combo, he would definitely He thought Euron was a strange ghost in human skin... The soldiers of Winterfell who kept rushing towards the Savior were cut down and hacked to death one by one. Now, there was no one within three meters to help, Euron couldn't wait. He raised his battle ax high for the last time, and dropped it hard.

It's true that no one can save Robb in time, but fortunately he has inhuman partners.

A smoky gray shadow leaped from the side at this moment, biting Euron's right arm, relying on the weight and inertia brought by his huge body, he finally brought the demonic enemy down.

The direwolf stepped on Euron's chest, and the upper and lower jaws biting his arm tightened fiercely, but it seemed as if he had bitten an iron rod in his mouth, not only did he not feel the sense of rupture that should have been felt, but he didn't even have the slightest deformation.Before he could think about why, Gray Wind sensed the sound of a weapon piercing the air from behind, and was about to let go and jump away looking for the next opportunity, but the enemy he was biting dropped the tomahawk and used the other free arm to die. Holding its head, the direwolf, which weighed more than 300 kilograms, was choked firmly by a human being who was only half its own weight!

"Damn beast!" Euron stared wide-eyed, letting the giant wolf drive him to bump and roll on the ground, his four claws left white marks on the Valyrian armor covering his whole body, fierce With force, lock its neck tightly like iron clamps: "Since you are so eager to die, I will peel your skin first, and then deal with your master!"

Although the strength is incomparable, it is still difficult for one person to strangle the direwolf to death... But you must know that there are countless sailors in full armor with swords and swords beside Euron!

"Grey Wind!" Robb got up from the ground with both hands and feet, picked up the weapon and wanted to fight the enemy side by side with the direwolf, but found that the best steel sword had already been covered with curls and gaps, and his right arm was sore and numb that he was completely out of strength. , I can't even lift it up.

Just as he was about to switch his sword to his left hand and plan to fight, Little Jon rushed up behind him, hugged his own lord, and shouted at the remaining Winterfell guards: "Take your lords away quickly! , here - I come to the Queen!"

Facing a devil-like opponent who seemed to come out of hell, the only two remaining guards of Winterfell City had lingering fears, and set up their own lord according to their words. , with all the horses scared away, he dragged Robb Stark towards the way he came.

The last scene that the young guardian of the north could see before being forcibly dragged away from the dangerous situation was the body of his own direwolf, which was cut to blood by the mutes because he was restricted from moving and unable to dodge, and Little Jon Umber. Holding the sword to meet the fearless backs of the pursuers.

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Chapter 327 Opportunity and Brainstorming

Arya was able to stay in Houcrown Town as she wished for a long time. Apart from her own playful refusal to go home, there was another important factor: her temporary guardian, Sir Roderick Cassel, was enjoying the land-grant experience. VIP treatment, delicious food and drink, and occasionally give advice on the recruit training work in Houguan Town.Life is relaxed and fulfilling, just like all employees who did not travel with their leaders, of course they are not in a hurry to go home.

But no matter how comfortable the stay was, even if my wife came to urge her, she wouldn't dare to delay.When Iger pulled Nina into the room to "discuss private matters", all the guards of Winterfell were chasing his lady desperately in the castle of Houguan Town. After making a fuss in the inner city... …finally stopped Arya at the closed north gate, assisted by the local guards.Let her cry and fuss, still pretend to be pitiful and beg, and after a night's rest, he unambiguously took her on the way back south.

The departure of the little troublemaker made many people breathe a sigh of relief. Next, Iger was finally able to concentrate all his energy on the construction of the land grant and the development of his own power.

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Only by comparing can we know the difference. This time Nina came to Houguan Town, and Iger stayed with her for more than a week.It is said that Xiaobie is better than a new marriage. After reuniting with her, Iger deeply understood a truth: Not all relationships between men and women can be called A love——with a well-know and intimate opposite sex, there is no grievance Hugging, kissing, talking, rubbing each other, stirring and exchanging body fluids, leaving marks on each other's torso... Both the body and the soul have reached a high degree of resonance and harmony, and the taste is absolutely extraordinary.

Nina is a smart girl, she doesn't know magic, but she knows far better than the red robe girl: how to make her man have enough "sense of control", how to make him truly relax and feel happy.

Of course, no matter how harmonious and harmonious the life of husband and wife is, business still has to be done.Sent to the west to borrow money and returned to King's Landing to redeploy the southern part of the next plan. This made anyone else in charge of Iger worry, and after spending a few days explaining everything in detail, he reluctantly sent away My good wife has returned to the right track of focusing on work.

***

It will not be long before the commander-in-chief is elected. In addition to planning and construction at this stage, ensuring the internal stability of the army is also very important.

Iger's confidantes stationed all over the Great Wall delivered the latest situation reports uninterruptedly: Naturally, there is no need to worry about Castle Black being under the management of Jon Snow; while Sir Dennis Mallister is in charge of directing the defense in the Shadow Tower, Put all your energy into establishing a "patrol on the south side of the Grand Canyon"; Carter Pike and Jon Royce, who are the most disturbing, have no change in Eastwatch - the former executes silently Following all the orders of the new commander-in-chief, the latter went out to sea with the fleet on time every day to check the freezing situation of the section of the Great Wall entering the sea. Although the work enthusiasm was not high, he did not desert or disobey orders.

As for the remaining ten or so new fortresses along the Great Wall that have just been "upgraded", they are naturally under the leadership of the new commander and their respective three—no, the four chiefs, who are in full swing for mutual integration and construction. Not to mention.

After being busy for a while, news came that the northern border had suffered losses in the defense of the west coast.

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Since the King's Road between Castle Black and Winterfell has been repaired, the traffic is smooth and the land-grant has added countless residents. Where there are people, there are business opportunities. The business exchanges between the northern border and the capital of the land-grant have become quite frequent.Iger quickly learned more details about the battle from the northern border merchants who came to Houguan Town with goods to sell.

Robb was ambushed by Euron in the process of leading the elite troops of his cronies to protect and transfer the villagers, and suffered the first defeat in his life.Not only did he have several scars on himself, most of the heirs sent to him as servants by his family to show their loyalty died, and even the direwolf Huifeng was damaged in this battle, and he had to rely on his subordinates to work hard to escape from the battlefield ...Fortunately, the ironborn were not prepared for cavalry, so they were not driven out.

Among all kinds of messy news, what is "the horn of hell can scare away the horses, destroy the courage of soldiers and even make people die directly from liver and gallbladder splitting", what is "possessed by the crow's eye demon, invulnerable and infinitely powerful, one person can kill More than 100 soldiers from the north" and other rumors are obviously exaggerated. Iger heard it as soon as he heard it, and he didn't take it too seriously-but among the many news, one of them caught his attention:

After several discussions, the northern vassals have initially passed the decision-determined to re-establish naval power on the west coast and fight the enemy with a tooth for a tooth.

This news also came from unofficial channels, but Iger felt it was reliable the moment he heard it-the reason is simple, it is logical and reasonable.

In this battle, the Northern Territory is said to have lost five or six hundred veterans who returned from the battlefields of the Western Territory. Although this loss is not a serious injury to the sparsely populated Northern Territory, it is by no means an easy task; Of course, not any cat or dog can serve as an attendant beside Robb Stark. The juniors who can be sent by various families to serve the lord are generally the sons of the patriarch, or at least come from the core line of the family. Smart people, obviously countless people care about their lives; in addition, as a time traveler, Iger knows that Robb and his direwolf have a very deep relationship, like brothers.

Although this defeat did not damage the foundation of vitality in the Northern Territory, it caused great pain to everyone in the Northern Territory, from the lord to the feudal lords. If Robb didn't do something to retaliate, the prestige that had not yet penetrated into the hearts of the people would be greatly affected. Damage... Against this background, the news that the Northern Territory intends to form a navy to fight tit-for-tat is very likely to be true!

This seems to have nothing to do with him, but Iger is keenly aware that this is an opportunity for the land grant!

Rebuilding the West Coast Navy is a big project. First of all, the military port and the shipyard are indispensable. The former needs the protection of sailors and ground troops, while the latter needs a large number of workers and a safe production and assembly environment... Iger is worrying about giving the land A lot of labor has nowhere to go. If they can persuade the northern princes to hire their own manpower at a low price, not only will they be able to solve the current big trouble, but they may also take the opportunity to let their own people learn the manufacturing process of warships.Although it is likely that there will be no naval battles with the other ghosts, the skills are not overwhelming, and the instinctive preference of the people of the Celestial Dynasty for a complete industrial system seems to be engraved in their bones, and they can't get rid of it even in another world.

Open up his mind, and after discussing this idea with two important confidants in Houguanzhen, Iger found that if this plan can be realized, the benefits will be far more than the two points that he thought of in a hurry.

***

"Rebuild the West Coast Navy?" Humphrey Hill, who met in King's Landing Prison and now succeeded Iger as the new Chief Logistics Officer of the Night Watch after he was elected as the Commander-in-Chief, was a little surprised: "There is news that Lord Stark Where do you plan to start construction? The west coast is completely under the control of the Ironmen, and Bear Island is probably under close surveillance...White Harbor is on the east coast, so the location is a big problem."

"Hey, my lord." Yam, the mayor of Houguan Town, suddenly remembered another completely irrelevant thing: "Didn't Sir Mallister write you a letter the day before yesterday, hoping to build a new one on the south side of the Grand Canyon?" The stronghold is for the patrol soldiers to rest, do you remember?"

of course I remember.

The Great Wall extends to the sea in the east, but only reaches the Grand Canyon in the north... The reason why the builders left this gap is simple: the height difference between the towering mountains and the deep valley in the Grand Canyon is not inferior to that of the Great Wall itself. The milk river at the bottom of the valley entered the main trunk of the sea and the current was so fast that large-scale troops could not cross it at all.

But no matter how good the location is, it is only meaningful to cooperate with the defenders, so Iger ordered the East Sea Watch to monitor the ice on the sea, and at the same time ordered the Shadow Tower defenders to patrol the south side of the Grand Canyon like they were on the top of the Great Wall.

But all taken-for-granted orders will soon face real problems: the distance from the Shadow Tower to the Grand Canyon or the mouth of the Milk River is dozens of miles away, and the terrain is rough and there is no way to go. It is impossible to go back to the fortress to rest, and can only eat and sleep in the open.

Difficult conditions come second, but the difference between "need" and "don't" to spend the night in the wild seems to be insignificant, but the preparations and threat levels faced by the task performers are completely different. Patrols have to bring a full set of guys like a Ranger expedition and make all plans, which will cause a lot of unnecessary energy, waste of materials, and the risk of non-combat attrition, and also greatly affect the efficiency and quality of patrols.

Iger himself has been out of the wall more than a dozen times, and he knows the way inside.

Therefore, Sir Mallister has formally submitted an application to his new commander-in-chief: build another stronghold near the sea on the south side of the Grand Canyon as a supplementary defense, and send patrols from this new stronghold and the Shadow Tower at the same time every day. Okay, finally arrived at each other's starting point to rest, not only can increase the patrol density, but also solve a lot of problems at once, it's perfect.

There is no shortage of manpower in the land-grant now, so this proposal is not embarrassing... But what does this have to do with the establishment of a West Coast Navy in the North?

Aiger was a little confused, and quickly understood why Yam brought up the matter.

"My lord can suggest to Duke Stark to provide a place on the seaside at the westernmost end of the Grand Canyon for the northern border to build a shipyard and a military port." Yam quickly confirmed Iger's guess with an explanation: "This naval base, not only North enough - it can definitely avoid the reconnaissance of the Iron Fleet, and it can also be used as a supplement to the defense of the Shadow Tower to the West Grand Canyon. We can send more garrison troops in this fortress, so that this army can simultaneously defend the Grand Canyon and protect The three important tasks of the fleet port and shipyard on the west coast of the northern border—this way, the defense against the White Walkers will not be delayed, and by the way, it will also make the princes of the northern border feel that you are loyal and take their affairs as your own. It is logical to let them pay to support everyone in this stronghold, and it will serve multiple purposes!"

"This is a good idea." Humphrey sighed in admiration, and added along the way: "I also have some ideas, isn't your lord planning to go south to ask the princes of the northern border to borrow money... Now the northern border has just suffered a defeat, and there is another Several families lost young juniors, so it’s probably not easy to open. My lord, you might as well be quicker, first go to Lord Robb and donate the land, and then be generous and say that we will provide the labor needed for shipbuilding and the defenders of the harbor for free... In this way Come on, let’s fight against each other, and it’s easier to talk when borrowing money. The autumn harvest in the northern border is over now, and there is no shortage of labor force. The competitiveness of the newly gifted land residents is not enough, and the employment fee cannot afford the price. The right to bear it is the interest of borrowing money!"

There is nothing wrong with brainstorming. The suggestions of two competent subordinates broadened Iger's horizons. He was already quick-thinking, and based on these good suggestions, he drew inferences from one instance to another... Inspiration came flooding in.

"Very well, without further ado, make arrangements for me, and I will head south tomorrow—no matter how much I borrow, I will return as soon as possible, but in the meantime, I will trouble the two of you to help me with the affairs of Houguan Town and the Night Watchman Corps." Watched."

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Chapter 328 Military Port "Bidding"