"Damn **** dare to plot against me!"

"The **** of the Titans" Melo roared, panting heavily, and his body was full of blood.

He wasn't a fool either. Even now, he had discovered that Daenerys might have been aware of the danger and had learned about the rebellion in advance.

Therefore, a trap was deliberately set up to wait for them to get in by themselves, and then they were all swept away.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

The man with red-gold beard, big waist and round waist, covered in blood, swung an axe in his hands, slashing left and right, trying to make a **** path.

But he underestimated the strength of the eunuchs, he was surrounded by several Unsullied soldiers holding strong shields.

"drink!"

"drink!"

Bang bang

All the axes Melo swung were chopped on the shield, like a beast trapped in a cage.

"Catch alive!"

Then he was stabbed into a blood gourd by the unsullied soldiers, fell on the ground and was captured alive, dragged away like a dead pig.

The leader of the second son group fell, and the rest of the mercenaries were even more eccentric. The Unsullied soldiers were far more elite than their rabble, especially in large-scale operations.

The world's No. 1 Legion and this group of stragglers and brave mercenaries are almost one-sided in the fight, so these mercenaries flee to death.

The old nobles of Pantos and the remnants of the governor's family who organized and planned this operation were scared to death when they saw this scene.

However, as soon as they were about to escape, they were blocked by Rams Snow as the commander-in-chief of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Little Peeling, who was wrapped in black robe, looked at the ordinary inn in front of him with a sneer, then took off his hood and revealed that pale and cloudy cheek.

And beside him, there were dozens of soldiers who were dressed in the same clothes as him. They also wore black robes and masks. They wore daggers and daggers around their waists. They had crossbows in their hands, and their sharp crossbow arrows pointed straight at them. The door of the inn.

The Ministry of the Interior is one of the few forces within Pantos that is qualified to use crossbows as weapons.

Barking--

The hound trained by Ramsay had already smelled the enemy and couldn't help barking at the gate.

They showed sharp fangs and ferocious expressions, and their mouths were dripping steadily.

In order to train the fierceness of these hounds, Rams often secretly uses some prisoners of the Ministry of Internal Affairs as bait to exercise their fierceness and hunting ability. The eliminated hounds will be put to death.

And hearing the barking of dogs outside, the cold sweat on the foreheads of the besieged people in the inn slipped off, and they had no doubt that these hounds were prepared for them.

"Found it?"

"How to do?"

Among them, an old man with gray hair and luxurious clothes couldn't help but shivered and said.

He was a member of an old noble family of Pantos. At the time of the **** night, he led the caravan in the waters near Braavos. He had been away from Pantos for more than a month and happened to escape that time. The crisis, luckily survived.

But he learned that his family had perished in the cleansing of Bloody Night, and since then he has vowed to end Viserys' tyranny and regain his homeland.

Therefore, he personally came to Pantos for the action this time, but he did not expect that his actions would have been understood by the Pantos government before he succeeded.

A trap was set up to wait for them to be hooked, and the Prince of Tattered Clothes was stabbed to death on the street by a random knife even as soon as he walked out of the house.

"How to do?"

One of them, a young and vigorous aristocratic remnant with blond hair, spoke. He also wore an ancient family crest on his chest and a long sword around his waist.

"What else can I do now?"

"Veserys is cruel and cruel, and there is no mercy on the **** night."

"Kneeling and surrendering, it is impossible for them to give us a way to survive. It's better to kill them out and fight them!"

The idea of the young Pantos aristocratic remnant party has been recognized by some people, but more mature aristocrats think it is inappropriate.

At this time, it should be based on the exchange of benefits, and brave and reckless behavior is not something that noble nobles with blood should do.

However, it is a pity that the young Pantos nobles would not listen to their opinions.

The cold countdown of Rams outside the door continued. He claimed that if they did not open the door and surrender within a quarter of an hour, he would burn the inn directly.

The city garrison soldiers who were in charge of maintaining order outside the inn were shocked when they heard what Ramsay said. Setting fire in the city is a felony.

However, as soon as they came forward to persuade Rams, his subordinates took out an iron medal and a sentence and slammed them back.

"In the Ministry of Internal Affairs, our master is bigger than your master."

The shining iron medal has the three-headed fire dragon coat of arms of the Targaryen family and the manuscript of Viselis.

The soldiers of the city garrison looked at this iron plate, rolled their throats, and swallowed the last words.

This iron medal was once given to Rams by Viserys, mainly for the purpose of fulfilling the internal functions of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to monitor internal affairs. Otherwise, if an official is bigger than Rams, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will be useless.

The commander of the Pantos' garrison was former prime minister Jon Clinton, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs directly took orders from the king. It was naturally clear who had a harder backstage.

The soldiers of the garrison swallowed their breath and retreated, and the people in the inn couldn't help rushing out before Ramsay's quarter of an hour came.

The young man with dark curly hair had a cruel smile on his face.

The next second, the sound of the crossbow firing sounded.

Bang bang bang

The sharp crossbow bolts penetrated the bodies of these noble remnants, and the hungry hounds directly rushed to bite their throats, bite and swallowed their flesh and blood.

Barking--

The sound of hounds barking everywhere~www.mtlnovel.com~ The streets were red with blood, and the ground was stumped. These aristocratic remnants were like moths fighting the fire, and they lay down without even a second of energy. on the spot.

The situation in front of them was too cruel, and the onlookers of the city garrison soldiers could not bear to look down and turned their heads, some even couldn't help but vomit on the spot.

However, Ramsay and his subordinates are accustomed to it, without any discomfort.

When all the corpses were eaten up, the people who hadn't come out in the inn walked out from it tremblingly, some of them peeed their pants in fright.

"welcome."

"Welcome everyone to Pantos."

And Rams saw the group of aristocratic remnants who were scared shivering and peeing on their pants, with a clear smile on their faces, and once again scared the group of people to shiver.

But they were not executed by Ramsay. Instead, he was taken into custody and awaiting interrogation.

Rams also hoped to pry open their mouths to know how much wealth they had hidden outside.

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