Chapter 283 Almost

Kerrison's army was only a few hours ahead of Clay's army, but because his side was full of cavalry, it was faster than Clay. Therefore, when he ran to the battlefield, he fought all the way in. In the Beida Camp, Clay's soldiers have just left half of their troops.

On Edmure Tully's side, because the objective distance was closer, they had already arrived at the edge of the battlefield while Kristen was killing in full swing in the North Camp.

Seeing the chaos, the vanguard cavalry commanded by Ser Brynden Tully felt very troubled.

Because they simply don't know which direction to attack from.

Due to Kerison's unethical sneak attack, the northern camp has become a riot. As the highest commander of the entire army, the old lion who is supervising the battle at the east gate certainly knows this situation.

Seeing that the small group of die-hard elements at the east gate just couldn't take it down, they launched a counterattack and took back a section of the city wall that they had finally captured.

Tywin Lannister could only sigh and order a new wave of troops, bringing in new troops who had just been fishing in the rear to continue the attack.

He himself, with a thousand elite troops, rushed to Beida camp.

He was also thinking about those two stupid hapless guys. If these two guys were caught by the Northerners, then he wouldn't have to fight this battle. It would be right to surrender as soon as possible and have a decent ending.

He was a little worried about leaving it to others to put out the fire. Anyway, the east gate would not be captured for a while.

Ever since, Tywin Lannister, the largest lion banner, began to move north.

On the city, Robb Stark, who was almost covered in blood, saw this scene, and all his strength seemed to be drained out in an instant.

He collapsed on only a small half of the battlement below, breathing heavily.

He is a human, not a god, and this man also had his entire right hand holding the sword taken away.

Therefore, in the battle just now, although he had extremely rich fighting experience and escaped most attacks, he still suffered multiple wounds.

Although it is not fatal, for Robb Stark, who was originally lingering on the hospital bed, it is simply a miracle that he can survive until now.

At this time, in the southeast, a thousand people who had been defrauded of huge sums of money by Tywin Lannister and sent to death were finally stopped by the tenacious northern defenders, leaving more than 300 corpses behind. The remaining people retreated in anger.

Seeing their comrades fall to the ground and turn into a puddle of rotten flesh, their fear of death finally defeated their greed for wealth. They finally returned to their senses, and then they never attacked the towering walls of Harrenhal again. Overcome even one attack.

As soon as they calmed down, the manpower piled here was liberated. Just at this time, news of the emergency at the east gate came again and again. So, like a fire captain, the northern army marched along the city wall towards Run towards the east gate to get reinforcements.

Finally, they arrived at the east gate before the Westerners were about to kill all the Northern defenders on the city gate tower. Then, with the help of the remaining ten or so people, they pushed the Western troops back.

When everything settled, someone finally remembered and shouted in horror:

"Where is your Majesty? Where is your Majesty?"

This is where things got bad. Robb Stark came out of the King Burning Tower this time without telling anyone. As a result, almost no one knew that the king was here. Therefore, no one came to send him in time. Heavy troops came to reinforce the east gate, but they just treated it as an ordinary battlefield.

Therefore, when the living people who were red-eyed finally calmed down, a few bright minds looked around at the faces of the others and found that the king they had just seen was not there, and they began to panic. .

"Your Majesty? What Your Majesty? What are you talking about?"

Jon Amber, who hurried over, asked sharply.

Robb Stark sent out to inform his guards, but not long after setting off, they were killed on the street by a stone bullet thrown over their head by a Lannister trebuchet.

The entire Harrenhal is now in a state of chaos. People who hurriedly ran past saw this guy die without a struggle, and no one went to clean him up. Now he is still trapped under the stone.

Therefore, the story of Robb Stark fighting alone at the East Gate was not spread at all. This led to his side being almost completely exhausted, and Jon Amber came with the fire brigade.

After listening to several surviving East Gate soldiers explain what they wanted to express, Jon Amber's eyes went dark.

There are more than two hundred people at the east gate, and the only ones who can stand here now are these ten lucky ones. The northern army and the western army, gray and red corpses, are covering the entire area near the east gate in layers. .

Incontinence caused by death, the stench permeated every inch of the air, making it difficult for Jon Amber, who was used to the smell of battlefields, to breathe.

But at this time, how can he care about this? Robb Stark, the King of the North, wants to see someone alive and a corpse when he dies, so hurry up and find him!

Therefore, all the people who had seen what Robb Stark looked like were sent out. Beimen did not need first aid, but found the person first.

Jon Umber sent the men out almost jumping on his feet.

Before his mentality was about to explode, he finally got the news.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Jon Umber slowly knelt down in front of the battlement where Robb Stark was leaning.

The last Earl of Hearth's heart froze when he saw Robb Stark for the first time.

There was no normal color on the body of the person in front of him. There were dark red blood stains everywhere. It was not known whether it was the enemy's or his own.

A steel sword was still held tightly in his left hand. The blade had curled up everywhere and had gaps.

Jon Amber didn't know how much perseverance he had to reach out and put his fingers, which were almost as trembling as sieve chaff, on the side of Robb Stark's neck.

It's all smooth to the touch. This is not describing some ambiguous scene.

This is the blood dripping from the small half of Robb Stark's earlobe that was cut off by the sword.

Then, Jon Amber felt the warmth of his longing for the stars and the moon, and the low pulse that was almost imperceptible but still existed.

"Quickly! Come here, thick clothes, stretcher, quick! Your Majesty is still alive!"

Jon Umber almost roared the words.

Robb Stark can die, but he must not die obviously in front of the soldiers. This will be devastating to the morale of Harrenhal.

The moment he reached out his hand, Jon Amber was thinking in his mind that even if Robb Stark had gone to meet the gods, he would lie that the King of the North was still alive and let the soldiers take him first. Go back to Burning King Tower.

He wasn't planning any conspiracy. Robb Stark had already arranged his posthumous affairs very well. If he didn't leave this time, he was actually begging for death.

Assigning the remaining soldiers to reinforce the North Gate, which now had its brains knocked out, Jon Umber followed and returned to King Burning Tower.

Those two-sword doctors were summoned, and upon entering King Burning Tower, they were imprisoned by Jon Umber.

At this time, the value of the wounded soldiers was far lower than that of King Robb Stark. Although everyone had two shoulders to fight against one head, there was never fairness in this world.

"Look, how is His Majesty's condition?"

Jon Umber spoke urgently.

Several doctors looked at each other. Although the King of the North, who had a lot of air coming in and a little air coming out, tilted his head and was one step away from meeting the Seven Gods, after all, the person was still alive, so they had to save him.

So, they joined forces and peeled off Robb Stark's clothes, which were completely wet with blood and now stiff with cold.

Then, they saw the dense wounds, his entire right arm, and the unbearable ulcers on the right upper body.

With such an injury, a normal person would have been lying in bed, waiting for the call of the gods. However, this king was still able to command a disparate number of troops and block the attack of thousands of Lannister men.

What's even more outrageous is that he can still fight on the front line even though his right side, where he is accustomed to holding a sword, is completely paralyzed. Everyone present no longer knows how to view Robert Smith. Tucker.

He should be a general and a good soldier, rather than a king who strategizes and coordinates the overall situation.

His father's sudden departure greatly shortened his growth time, and it was not his fault at all that he was put in this position.

…

With one operation, this group of living bodhisattvas who can be regarded as rescuing people in trouble on the battlefield in even worse situations were finally secured by Robb Stark again.

It's already snowing all over Harrenhal now, and the temperature has dropped very quickly. Even if you wear a bag, you don't have to worry about infection.

Actually, it's all nonsense to think this, because the doctors have already come to terms with Jon Umber.

"Oh, there is nothing we can do. The infection on the right side has reached the bone. Your Majesty will be here for just a few days. Lord Earl, please be prepared. My skills are limited. At most... I can only make your Majesty suffer less for these days. That’s all.”

After saying that, he sighed and walked towards the small dark room prepared for him.

Before the death of Robb Stark is made public, none of them can leave, they all understand, it is just a normal method.

These doctors can also understand that they are almost exhausted these days. Although this kind of rest makes them a little uneasy, they can take it as it comes and take it as it is.

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Jon Amber came to the balcony, and beside him was Theon Greyjoy who had just heard the news from the North Gate Battlefield and hurried back.

In another timeline, the culprit who broke into Winterfell and displaced the Stark family was now pacing back and forth in front of Jon Amber with red eyes.

He never imagined that Robb Stark would be stupid enough to personally participate in the defense of the city.

At any rate, he didn't die directly on the battlefield, but was carried back alive. If his head had been chopped off by the people from the West during the offensive just now, the East Gate would probably have surrendered by now.

"Lord Earl, this is not the way to go. Your Majesty will definitely not be able to survive this disaster. We have to find a way to break out."

Of course Jon Amber knows, but given the current situation, the East Gate almost fell today, and the North Gate is still fighting, how can they break through?

At this time, they heard the excited shouts of the soldiers outside:

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"