Chapter 599 Beheading

The Mountain confessed his guilt in the public eye of the public trial.

He raped and killed Princess Elia Martell, grabbed a baby and threw it against the wall.

But he didn't know whether the baby was Prince Aegon, but now he just wanted to die quickly. Oberyn had tortured him for several years, and even a man made of iron could not bear it.

Gregor Clegane then confirmed that after the invasion of King's Landing, Tywin had ordered himself and Amory Lodge, a knight of House Lannister, to enter the Red Keep and kill anyone alive. The Targaryens'.

And they also did as Duke Tywin ordered, but the method was too brutal. The Magic Mountain was captured in the Battle of Pantos many years ago, and the other murderer, Amory Lodge, died on the battlefield of the West. Beheaded.

The Demon Mountain confessed the order of Duke Tywin, and the evidence is irrefutable. The red viper on the side is full of anger. Even though so many years have passed, he has destroyed the Lannister family, but it is still difficult to hear it again. Let go.

Renice's eyes were also reddish. In fact, she had forgotten the appearance of her father and mother, and their voices, but she had not forgotten their hatred.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Lord Tywin."

As a participant in this incident, Viserys looked calm and did not have much turbulence after hearing it. He reviewed it again and just sighed, and then said.

In fact, he already knew the result when he just came to this world and was about to escape from King's Landing.

But at that time he had no way to issue a warning, he had no way to stop the mad king from opening the city gate, let alone take away his sister-in-law, Princess Elia, or more people. The reason why the mad king is the mad king is because his brain is not a normal person.

Renice also ran to the car after chasing the black cat, and was moved by Viserys, gritted her teeth and pulled into the car.

"Win or lose, Viserys."

"I fought and I lost, I have nothing to say."

Tywin raised his head, his voice was hoarse and low, without any excuse for all his crimes and accusations, he was very tough.

"But one thing, you have to remember."

Tywin looked at Viserys with piercing eyes, and then growled.

"Lannister, a debt must be paid!"

Tywin, who was kneeling on the ground, also knew his fate at this moment.

Instead of kowtowing to Viserys and begging for his life, hoping for a chance to put on black, he might as well leave a decent one and die calmly.

Because Tywin knew that even if he begged for mercy, he would not be able to get a chance to survive, and the beheading platform at the rear had already begun preparations.

"Prepare to behead!"

bang——

Two soldiers carried a large butcher's chopping block on the beheading table, and the royal magistrate responsible for the beheading was Sandor Clegane, the warrior of the West. He was wiping his great sword, and then inserted it into in the scabbard.

The former court magistrate, Ilyn Payne, had been beheaded by Sandor in a trial a few days ago, which was considered karma.

And Sandor was defeated and captured at the Battle of Red Lake, and then surrendered to the Targaryen army, when he was burned black, and Oberyn did not know his identity until later.

The Hound kills very quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. He is an excellent law enforcement officer. Before killing people, he likes to drink alcohol.

During this time, Sandor has cut off a lot of heads, an average of more than three heads a day.

However, it is his brother, Sir Gregor Clegane, who will be beheaded today.

Moshan was escorted to the execution ground like a dead dog. His hands and feet had been interrupted, and he was naturally unable to fight. He was crushed on the beheading platform.

thump—

On the other side, Sandor was wearing thick scales, picked up the jug on the table and took a few sips, then put it down heavily.

Then he pulled out a two-handed sword with a clang, and the bright sword light was quite dazzling under the scorching sun.

"I wanted to cut you down a long time ago, my 'big' brother."

The Demon Mountain was pressed on the beheading platform, facing the angry crowd below, a huge head turned slightly, and it seemed that there was some sudden return of light. After all, people can't face death calmly.

"let me go!"

"let me go!"

He struggled to get up, he wanted to beg for mercy, after all, he had already identified Tywin, but Sandor's sword showed no mercy.

He raised the big sword in his hand high, and then suddenly fell, the huge head of the magic mountain rolled to the ground with a puff, and the blood splattered on the ground, spraying out far away.

Then Sandor wiped off the blood on the sword and inserted it back into the scabbard. The Unsullied soldiers on the other two sides stepped forward and dragged the body of the Demon Mountain away.

The Mountain was executed and it was Tywin Lannister's turn.

"Walk!"

The Unsullied soldier held Tywin's arm expressionlessly and shoved him to the beheading platform.

The blood that killed the Demon Mountain had not been wiped clean. This chopping board exuded a disgusting stench. I don't know how many people's blood had been soaked. Can not help but hurried up.

Even though Tywin had already prepared to die calmly, he was still fearful at the last moment, just like the magic mountain and the many prisoners who were pushed to the beheading stage, and he didn't want to die.

But at the moment, no one cares what Tywin thinks.

"Kneel down!"

He was pressed on the beheading table by two Unsullied soldiers, his chest was on the chopping block, his head was hanging in the air, his neck was stretched out, and a feeling of cold and fear deep into his bones enveloped him, and it seemed that death or a stranger seemed to be Behind him that he couldn't see, just above his head, staring at his white neck.

huh~

huh~

Tywin's breathing gradually became rapid, the beard on his lips trembled slightly, his chest kept rising and falling, and fear completely enveloped him.

He tried to struggle but couldn't, the arms of the two Unsullied soldiers locked onto his shoulders like pincers.

goo go go go-

On the other side, the hound who had just chopped off his brother's head gulps down the spirits in the jug, and the strong stimulation ran through his throat and into his stomach.

Then an ugly cheek that had been burned by the fire was a little hideous, maybe it was a big revenge, or a scolding mother.

Clang——

He threw the jug to the ground, then Sandor Clegane took the hilt of the sword with both hands, and once again drew the great sword out. The bright sword light was dazzling, and he raised the sword high. .

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