Chapter 669 The Army of the Dead
Western Region, Casterly Rock City.
Towering cliffs and steep castles built against the mountains.
"Hiss... Ga..."
The sharp dragon roar echoed for a long time, and the snake-like scarlet dragon climbed up the steep city wall.
The guard below looked pale, and his hands holding weapons were shaking.
Inside the castle, there is a magnificent hall.
Damon held the Dark Sister in his hand and said softly: "I heard that someone is sick, but it doesn't look like it?"
"Your Highness, please calm down."
A young and handsome knight clenched the hilt of his sword and stared nervously at Damon's feet.
"Oh, I look impulsive?"
Damon tilted his head, and the dark sisters pressed against the neck of the person at their feet.
Jason Lannister's face was pale, and he lay stiffly on the floor, raising his hands above his head.
The cold Valyrian steel sword was pressed against his throat, and a big foot trampled on his chest mercilessly.
When he looked up, he saw Damon's stern face.
What bad luck, forgetting the rules of the libertine prince to act without scruple.
I wanted to offer warm hospitality to cover up the mistake of standing still.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, he was kicked to the ground, stepped on and severely rubbed his self-esteem.
"Am I being reckless, Lord Jason?"
Damon used the tip of his sword to lift the chin of the man at his feet, his expression half-smiling.
"No, of course not."
Jason shook his head repeatedly, how dare he admit it.
He was afraid that the other party would suddenly fall into trouble, so he forced out a funny smile.
"Behold, Sir Adrian."
Damon looked at the only young knight who dared to show off against him, and smiled playfully: "I come here with kindness, and I am a friend of the Lannister family."
Lifting his feet, he released the trembling Jason.
As if he had been granted amnesty, Jason rolled and crawled to hide behind the guard.
Adrian Petik quickly drew out his sword and stood in front of Damon who was pacing slowly.
"Don't be nervous. If I want to kill someone, you can't stop me."
Damon put away the Dark Sisters and moved a chair to sit down.
Adrian frowned, not believing a word of this.
When he opened his mouth to speak, a slender dragon roar suddenly came from outside.
Mixed with endless hostility, it seemed to be warning the people in the castle.
Damon listened intently, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Da Ma Jin Dao's arrogant sitting posture does not look down upon ordinary people at all.
"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"
Arilian gritted his teeth and said knowingly.
Jason was hiding behind him, his blond hair hanging messily in front of his forehead.
"The kingdom's coalition forces have arrived in the north, why has the west been so slow to send troops?"
Damon went straight to the topic, his face darkening: "When I saw you today, Master Jason is not as sick as in the letter?"
When he arrived, the other party was still drinking and sleeping with prostitutes.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be trampled under his feet and humiliated.
"We will send troops as soon as possible, right now!"
Adrian knew he couldn't escape, so he tugged on the Duke's sleeves.
Jason was in a daze for a moment and agreed repeatedly: "Yes, we will send troops from Golden Teeth City."
Damon looked at the monarch and his ministers quietly, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is the first time. Next time, Long Yan will talk to you."
With a bang, he pressed the armrests of the chair with both hands and stood up.
The jet-black outfit is extremely smart, and the long silver-gold hair hangs naturally.
Everyone present remained silent as they watched the lean figure leave in a swift and violent manner.
Outside the castle.
"Hiss... Ga..."
Korakxiu stretched his neck, opened his sharp dragon's snout and let out a slender cry, and flapped his broad fleshy wings to fly into the air.
Its two small hind legs spread its wings and leap off the towering cliff in a dive.
There were layers of continuous clouds and mist, but the barrier was broken by the scarlet dragon.
Under the gaze of the arrogant Westerners, the scarlet color disappeared in the hazy mist.
…
The Great Wall of Despair, to the north.
The soft rustle of snow.
A small team moved forward slowly.
Gray Worm was wearing black armor, and his olive-colored resolute face was covered with frostbite from the wind and frost.
"How far are we going?"
A tall giant wrapped like a bear spoke in a muffled voice, holding the reins of a mammoth with his rough hands.
"It's almost here, wait a moment."
The giant Nunu carried the newly acquired warhammer on his back and turned to look back at the tribesmen beside him.
Six giants and two small ones, a total of eight giants, all wrapped in thick animal skins, dragged wooden planks filled with supplies.
The two mammoths were also covered with animal skins, straw and other debris, and were tied with hemp ropes and walked in the team.
These are all her people, living in a cave in the freezing cold.
Soon, they will be able to live within the Great Wall.
"Okay, it's up to you."
The tall giant had no brains and fell silent after receiving the answer.
The rest of the giant compatriots were more like mutes, hurriedly making noises throughout the journey.
Robb rode an emaciated war horse and turned to communicate with Gray Worm: "We notified more than a dozen free people tribes, but we still haven't seen any trace of the White Walkers."
"Wait a moment."
Gray Worm's eyes were firm, unwilling to disobey the king's order.
Seeing this, Rob sighed secretly.
Thanks to the help of the giant Nunu, the free people outside the Great Wall did not tear them apart.
But the White Walkers are a legendary species, and they can be seen just by saying they see them.
He looked up at the gloomy sky and secretly knew that another snowstorm was coming.
If they didn't return to the Great Wall as soon as possible, the group might have to give up.
"Ouch~~"
Just as the thought came to mind, a shrill howl of wolves came from the forest in the distance.
Rob's spirit perked up and he immediately took off the longbow: "There is a situation."
The nature of the archer came into play, his sharp eyes staring at the forest buried in heavy snow.
"Don't be nervous, it could be a wolf pack hunting."
Gray Worm said this, but also took off the spear and buckler.
The giant Nunu poked his nose and sniffed, and his expression changed slightly: "No, it's not an ordinary wolf, it's the scream of a direwolf."
"Direwolf?"
The dozen or so humans in the team were shocked. They had never seen such a giant wolf before.
Like the white deer, the giant, and the shadow lynx, they are all legendary creatures.
"Ouch~~"
The bushes on the edge of the forest rustled, and the howling of the wolf became louder and louder.
Plop——
When everyone was alert, a giant snow-white wolf sprang out of the bushes and ran wildly as if to escape.
Direwolves are solitary creatures, but their hunting ability is at the top of the food chain.
Being able to scare it into panic and flee shows how terrifying the enemy is.
"Everyone is on alert, it may be Thern!"
Rob gave a loud shout and immediately drew his bow and arrow.
The Thenns are a special group of free people and the most notorious group.
Cruel and bloodthirsty at heart, it even ranks the same kind as the first choice in recipes.
However, there were no bone arrows or whistles in the forest, and everything was quiet.
The snow-white direwolf ran wildly towards the south, completely ignoring its bloody hind legs.
The invisible pressure doubled and fell on the hearts of the group.
Robb and Gray Worm couldn't take their eyes off the forest, daring not to take it lightly.
The giants took out their stick weapons and dragged the wooden planks slowly back.
But the beings in the forest obviously didn't want them to retreat.
Smoothly...
The violent sound of trampling on the snow suddenly broke out, and it seemed like thousands of troops were running wildly again.
There was silence in the forest, only the leaves rustling in the cold wind.
There seems to be a ghost hiding in it, terrorizing passers-by.
"Be careful, everyone evacuate slowly."
Gray Worm is an excellent warrior and knows how to retreat when necessary.
Rumble——
Suddenly, the shrubs at the edge of the forest were flattened, and countless rotten and frozen figures rushed out.
"It's a dead person!"
Gray Worm's eyes widened, and a biting cold rushed through his body.
"Roaring..."
First, several dead men dressed as savages rushed towards them with roars, their ferocious faces were deathly gray, and their blue eyes were full of strangeness.
"It's corpses, they're here to eat people."
The giant Nunu sounded angry and took out a huge war hammer.
Bang!
Two dead men jumped in front of them and smashed their hammer heads into pieces of flesh.
The aftershock shook away the approaching corpses, and the giant's roar resounded through the sky.
Gadagada...
The next second.
The ghoul's joints rotated as he lay on the ground, and his limbs were twisted before he suddenly stood up and pounced on him again as if nothing had happened.
The giant Nunu was accidentally thrown to the ground by the ghoul.
"Roar!..."
The corpses screamed and swarmed like ants.
"Help, get Nunu out."
Gray Worm's expression changed dramatically, and he swung his spear and pierced the chest of a wight.
puff!
A magical scene happened. The White Walker, who could not be killed by a war hammer, suddenly froze and his body disintegrated like building blocks.
Gray Worm was stunned on the spot, and then looked at the spearhead polished by dragon crystal.
"It's dragon crystal. Dragon crystal can kill white ghosts!"
Gray Worm suddenly became more energetic, dancing with his spear in an airtight manner, forcing his way out of the way.
The others followed suit and took out their dragon crystal daggers to fight.
The giants don't have dragon crystal weapons handy, but huge wooden clubs are the best blunt weapons.
If the stick goes down, it will be difficult for the ghoul not to smash it.
"Hoo, come here Nunu."
Hundreds of ghouls failed to have an immediate effect. The giant Nunu got up angrily, grabbed the ghouls climbing up and down on his body and threw them randomly.
The two corpses fell to the ground far away like pebbles, and suddenly a large amount of snowflakes were thrown up.
The stiff body then fell apart and was trampled under the feet of the hordes of corpses.
"Come on, throw away everything!"
Gray Worm shouted loudly and took off the baggage from the young giant and mammoth.
"His ha~~"
A dozen Unsullied, Night's Watch, and members of this sub-group jumped on the mammoth and used their sharp tusks to clear a path.
"Let's go too."
Gray Worm protected Robert, who was shooting the arrow, and hid under the chaotic footsteps of the giants.
The army of corpses were like mosquitoes that couldn't be driven away, swarming around and biting madly.
The situation became more and more critical. The giant Nunu waved his war hammer with one hand and picked up Gray Worm and Robb with the other hand.
He kicked the withered arms, kicked the stumbling corpse away and ran away.
"Xuxu~~"
At this moment, a hoarse horse cry came from afar.
In an instant, the beast-like army of corpses suddenly stopped, as if they had received an order.
Gray Worm broke into a cold sweat and got out of the giant's arms to check.
At the edge of the forest, there are deep holes in the snow.
In front of the group of people, a rotten war horse appeared carrying a pale strange man.
The weirdo had an expressionless face, holding the reins with one hand and slowly raising the other.
His posture was like that of the commander of an army of zombies.
"..."
The weirdo opened his mouth and issued a silent command.
"Roaring..."
The army of corpses immediately became restless, and thousands of pairs of ice-blue eyes shone with a fierce light.
