Chapter 452

"Damn bitch dare to plot against me!"

'Titan's illegitimate son' Merlo roared, gasping for breath, his body covered in blood.

He is not a fool, and now he has discovered that Daenerys may have already sensed the danger and learned about the rebellion in advance.

So a trap was deliberately set, waiting for them to sneak in, and then slaughter them all.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

The red-gold beard, the big man with the big shoulders and the round waist, covered in blood, slashed left and right with an axe in his hand, trying to cut a bloody path.

But he underestimated the strength of the eunuchs, and he was surrounded by several Unsullied soldiers with strong shields in their hands.

"drink!"

"drink!"

bang bang—

All the axes that Mero wielded slashed on the shield, like a beast trapped in a cage.

"Caught alive!"

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

The leader of the Second Son Group has fallen, and the rest of the mercenaries are even more so. The Unsullied soldiers are far more elite than their rabble elite, especially in large-scale battles.

It is almost a one-sided situation for the number one legion in the world to fight against this group of mercenaries who are wandering. Therefore, these mercenaries are running away.

The ancient nobles of Pentos and the remnants of the governor's family who organized and planned this operation were frightened to death when they saw this scene.

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

The little Felkin, who was wrapped in black robes, sneered at the unremarkable inn in front of him, and then took off his hood to reveal his pale, shady cheeks.

Around him, there are dozens of soldiers dressed in the same clothes as him, also wearing black robes and masks. They wear daggers and short swords around their waists, and crossbows in their hands. The sharp arrows point straight at them. The door of the inn.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs is one of the few forces within Pentos that is qualified to use the crossbow as a weapon.

Wang Wang——

The hound that Rams personally trained had already smelled the enemy, and couldn't help barking at the door.

They showed sharp fangs and hideous expressions, and their saliva dripped down continuously.

In order to train the ferocity of these hounds, Rams often secretly used some prisoners of the Ministry of Internal Affairs as bait to exercise their ferocity and hunting ability, and the hounds that were eliminated would be executed.

When they heard the barking of dogs outside, the cold sweat fell from the foreheads of the besieged people in the inn. They had no doubt that these hounds were prepared for them.

"Discovered?"

"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 ancient noble family of Pantos. He led the caravan in the waters near Braavos during the bloody night. He had left Pantos for more than a month, and he just avoided that time. Crisis, luckily survived.

But he learned that his family had perished in the bloody night purges, and since then he has vowed to end Viserys' tyranny and take back his homeland.

Therefore, this time he also came to Pantos in person, but he did not expect that he was not successful, and his actions had already been known by the Pantos government.

He set a trap waiting for them to take the bait, and the prince in ragged clothes was stabbed to death on the street by a random knife as soon as he walked out of the house.

"How to do?"

One of the blond-haired young and vigorous noble remnants said, wearing an ancient family crest on his chest and a long sword on his waist.

"What else can we do now?"

"Viserys is tyrannical and cruel, and there is no mercy in the bloody night."

"It's impossible for them to give us a way to survive by kneeling down and surrendering. It's better to go out and fight with them!"

The idea of ​​the remnants of the young Pentos nobles was approved by some people, while more mature and prudent nobles thought it was inappropriate.

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

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

Rams's gloomy countdown outside the door continued. He claimed that if they did not open the door and surrender within a quarter of an hour, he would directly set the inn on fire.

The city garrison soldiers responsible for maintaining order outside the inn were taken aback when they heard Rams' words. It is a felony to set fire in the city.

However, just as they stepped forward, they were about to persuade Rams, when his subordinates took out an iron card and replied with a sentence.

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

The shining iron plate bears the three-headed fire dragon of House Targaryen and the hand of Viserys.

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

This iron card was once given to Rams by Viserys, mainly to play the role of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to monitor the internal affairs, otherwise any official would be bigger than Rams, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs would be useless.

The commander of the Pantos garrison was the former Prime Minister Jon Clinton, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was directly under the king's orders. It was obvious at a glance who had the tougher background.

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

There was a cruel smile on the face of the young man with black curly hair and a shadowy 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 pounced directly on them and bit their throats, biting and swallowing their flesh and blood.

Wang Wang——

There were hounds barking everywhere, blood stained the streets red, and the ground was full of remnants. These aristocratic remnants were like moths to the flames, and they burrowed their corpses on the spot without even a second of energy blooming.

The situation in front of them was so cruel that the soldiers of the city garrison onlookers couldn't bear to watch, and they lowered their heads or turned their heads, and some even vomited on the spot.

However, Rams and his subordinates were all used to it and did not feel any discomfort.

After all the corpses were eaten, the people who didn't come out of the inn walked out tremblingly, and some were scared to the point of urinating their pants.

"welcome."

"Welcome to Pentos."

And Rams saw this group of aristocratic remnants who were shivering and urinating their pants, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, which made this group of people tremble again.

But they were not executed by Ramsay. Instead, he was held in custody awaiting trial.

Rams also counts on prying open their mouths to find out how much wealth they have out there.