Chapter 38 Bait

"The army from the north will move south along the King's Road, and we will meet the enemy here." Tyrion was explaining Lannister's battle plan to the barbarians.

He drew things from east to west on a simple map, and the tribal people stared at him. Originally they were clamoring for democratic discussion and everyone could express their opinions. As a result, I can't hold back a word now.

The wartime meetings of the tribesmen usually focus on discussions about who to fight, who to fight in front, and how to divide the enemy after the fight, which would be as troublesome as the flatlanders.

In fact, Tyrion also knew who his group of people were. He was more interested in explaining to Cole that after all, most of the people were under the command of the Lord of Fire.

"Are we responsible for the left wing?" Cole frowned, his eyebrows just growing out.

Tyrion nodded, "Yes, the Mountain leads his knights with us."

Cole pointed to the map, "The Kingdom Avenue goes down the Green Fork River. It is flat in the west and high in the east. The flat left wing is obviously more suitable for cavalry charges. However, the cavalry of several of our tribes only totals more than 600, and they are not suitable for charges. 's pony.”

Tyrion doesn't understand military matters, but he also knows that flat ground is more suitable for cavalry charges.

"So which army will Lord Tywin lead?" Cole asked.

Tyrion shook his head, "They didn't tell me anything about the deployment except that we were responsible for the left wing."

Cole frowned deeper and said with certainty: "We are bait."

Tyrion fell into deep thought. He understood his father, Cole's guess and Lord Tywin's behavior.

The armor and weapons that the Lannister gave them were all stolen along the way, and they were all old junk from the warehouses of the nobles in the Riverlands. Tyrion knew it just by looking at the sigils on those shields.

Dofu and the others were all ecstatic, fighting for each other happily. Cole also grabbed a suit of armor, a chain armor to protect his head and a nose-protecting semicircular helmet, which was almost similar to a Western Norman helmet. Wrapped in chain armor and leather armor, although the defense is not perfect, it is better than dexterity, and plate armor is such a valuable weapon that Lannister will not be kind enough to leave it to them.

Seeing such a hodgepodge of troops, do you think those veterans of the northern border killing field would not be able to tell that this is a hodgepodge of troops?

A miscellaneous army appears in a favorable position where the cavalry can charge. The cavalry in the north will inevitably charge, unless their commander is an extra cautious person, and it is obvious that the young wolf leader is just a fledgling with no hair growing. boy.

Tywin is also betting that if the cavalry disperses the wildling army on the left and inserts itself into the battlefield from this side, it will cause immeasurable damage to the Lannister army and may even cause them to lose the battle.

So he chose the battlefield under a hill. He would lead the five thousand elite troops of the Lannister family to station on the high ground. As soon as the wildlings collapsed, he would immediately devote his combat power to the left wing and let his two men Thousands and five hundred fine cavalry fought against them head-on. Another 2,500 infantrymen prevented the disintegration on the battlefield.

"If we really want to face the main force in the north, there will be heavy casualties, Tyrion." Cole's purple eyes looked at him faintly.

He didn't care about the life or death of these barbarians, but he felt upset when he thought about going to the battlefield. What Dad did was indeed unethical, but it was very Tywin.

"I will tell my father properly." He stood up. Cole's change made him feel unprepared. The boy who followed him silently and said nothing changed.

This change started when he became the Lord of Fire. Of course, it does not mean that he became arrogant and complacent once he became powerful. Tyrion felt that he had become more confident and more confident.

No matter what, Cole saved his life after all and accompanied him through life and death several times, and that was enough.

"I don't understand what the half-man said, but Xia Ga helped the half-man fight." After getting the equipment, Xia Ga was very happy.

Tyrion nodded slightly to him. He was going to find his father now to ask about this matter.

"The Stark brats have already garrisoned the narrow passage in advance, and we are one step late." Ser Kevan Lannister pointed at the map and talked.

Lord Tywin always sat with a frosty face and said nothing, watching his men argue. At this time, Tyrion happened to come in.

"Tyrion, I didn't remember recruiting you." Tywin asked in a majestic tone.

Tyrion was not at all afraid of this majestic lion. He picked up the jug on the table and poured himself some wine. "The free people are dissatisfied with you for using them as bait."

Tywin's eyes narrowed slightly. He had told few people about this, and he didn't think those savages had this ability. Otherwise, I don’t know that I have been huddled in the Mingyue Mountains for so many years.

"What do you mean? Tyrion." Zhizi Mo Ruofu, even if he dislikes his dwarf son, he still knows that he has a little cleverness in his head.

"Yes." Tyrion drank the wine in one gulp.

"Then you know what I mean. You are still a Lannister, Tyrion. I will let the Mountain protect you."

"Haha" Tyrion smiled disdainfully, "Why not let this shameful Lannister die on the battlefield with dignity?"

"I think my son seems to have some misunderstanding. My lords, this is the end of today's meeting. I have to have a good talk with him." Tywin stood up.

The others all bowed and left.

As Ser Kevan passed Tyrion, he whispered, "You should not embarrass your father."

Tyrion just looked up and looked back.

After everyone left, Tywin took the wine jug and poured out two cups of wine, then handed one to Tyrion, "So what do you want?"

"A fiefdom, a title." Tyrion took the wine glass with a smile.

"For your friend the Fire King?"

Tyrion smiled but said nothing.

"It would be better if a girl from the Lannister family married him." Tyrion continued.

I saw a flash of sharpness in Lord Tywin's eyes, "You should know the two biggest shames of my life."

Tyrion's smile gradually stopped. How could he not know that one was that he gave birth to a dwarf son, and the other was that his sister married the Frey family.

"If your friend wants to get what he wants, let him come here by himself." Lord Tywin said this and walked into the inner room, no longer paying attention to his dwarf son.

When Tyrion returned to Cole's erected tent, his face was terribly gloomy. Cole felt that he should not have reached an agreement with his father.

Cole consoled him, "You should trust the warriors of the free people, Tyrion. Even if we face cavalry, we may not lose. If you don't believe me, ask Shaga."

The fool immediately started to yell, and he shouted that he wanted to cut off the second brother of the northerner.

Tyrion forced a smile.

At this time, Cole said again, "I thought about it carefully, and the war may not develop as we thought."