Chapter 330 Victory in the First Battle

"Kaicheng!"

There was a screeching sound from the icy gate, and then a group of heavily armed knights came out of the city.

They were covered in thick fur for warmth, and their helmets were covered with hats that covered many parts, including their ears and cheeks.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the turbid air exhaled from the mouth turned into white mist.

"This shit-like place in the North is really too fucking cold."

The knights walked out of the city gate, and then one of the knights on the horse began to complain.

The world outside the city was a vast expanse of whiteness, and a blizzard covered everything within their field of vision, all covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The wind and snow blocked his line of sight, and Earl Leford could not see things further away, and could only hear the whistling of the wind in his ears.

"Shut your mouth, Raman."

The somewhat rounded Earl Leifold rode on his warhorse and glared angrily at the open-mouthed knight behind him.

And above their heads, the northern soldiers standing on the head of Winterfell were glaring at them, obviously hearing what they just said.

These are soldiers belonging to the Western Territory. Tywin Lannister, Duke of Casterly Rock City, did not come to the Northern Territory in person, and entrusted Lord Leford to lead the army of the Western Territory.

And now they are carrying out a logistical mission, escorting a batch of supplies that came from a long way to the south not long ago, from Winterfell to the defense line of the Great Wall of Desperation.

Although the Knight of Casterly Rock City named Raman belongs to the Lannister family.

But now all have to obey the words of the Earl of Golden Tooth City, after all, the other party is now the commander of the Western Army.

Raman just snorted and didn't dare to quibble. If he really angered Leo Leverde, no one would intercede for him even if he was executed.

And at this moment, someone naturally rounded up the field and took the initiative to change the topic.

"I heard that His Majesty Robert won the battle some time ago, so it seems that these White Walkers have nothing to fear."

"Humph."

The rounded Earl Leford snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

…

not long ago.

The army of the dead is overwhelming, and a large number of ghouls have already appeared in places such as the Frozen Coast, Frost and Snow Fang, and the Fist of the Ancestors.

Those savage tribes who did not flee with Mance Rader, the king beyond the wall, encountered a terrifying disaster.

And the army of the dead is also growing gradually like a snowball in this process.

Ever since I have received frequent sightings of the White Walkers.

In addition, the gap in the collapse of the Great Wall has also paid a great price, and a small battlement was built in a very short time.

King Robert led many generals and nobles of the coalition to appear in the renovated Castle Black.

The main force of the coalition army was stationed here. The endless tents stretched to the sky, hanging all kinds of family flags, and the huge army was training hard every day. He was ready to snipe the enemy and fight the White Walkers to the death.

Although King Robert's ability to govern the country is not very good, he cannot be called a qualified and good king. Many people even describe him as an alcoholic and an idiot.

But in terms of fighting, Robert is still brave and good at fighting, and he is considered a strong general.

"A good commander will not give up the advantage of defense, we just need to stick to the Great Wall, I believe."

King Robert's eldest brother, Stannis, was still the same stone in the hut, stinky and hard.

Although the two brothers had a brief reconciliation, it was Robert's surprise that Stannis was dead and came back to life.

Stannis then miraculously turned the tables and captured Mance Redder alive when he returned to Winterfell.

But now forgetting the short-lived warmth at that time, the tempers of the two brothers are still very unreasonable.

Night's Watch blacksmith Donna Noy, who is familiar with the three Baratheon brothers, once compared the three.

"If Robert is real steel, then Stannis is pure iron, black and hard and strong, but also easily damaged, and like iron, it will break before it bends."

"As for Renly, he's like a shiny copper, he looks pretty, but it's not worth a lot of money."

The blacksmith was right.

Stannis stubbornly stopped his brother from risking himself, like a stone. He thought that he only needed to defend the Great Wall of Despair, even if there was a gap, he could stop the army of the dead.

And Eddard Stark also persuaded Robert that the snow outside was already heavy, and it was not suitable for taking the initiative.

But in the end, Robert defied all opinions and personally led an army of elite knights drawn from the Seven-Nation Allied Forces to take a detour. Donghaiwang dispatched troops, passed through the ghost forest, and plunged straight into the army of the dead along the Antler River. the rear.

The White Walkers, who command the Legion of the Dead, never thought that the Legion of Humans would dare to take the initiative.

And came around from behind them, and was caught off guard.

With information as support, all the knights smeared kerosene on their long swords before preparing to attack, and the arrows of the archers were also stained with kerosene.

Then the army rushed out and wiped out the entire army of the dead army of several thousand people, only paying a very small price.

And the leader of this army of the dead, the White Walker with cold skin as pale as the moon and icy eyes, and the human king launched a one-on-one duel.

He is covered in reflective armor that changes color as he moves, somewhat like the armor worn by the legendary children of the forest.

His swordsmanship is superb, and he wields a long sword that emits a strange blue light like a thin crystal shard.

The White Walkers were extremely fast and powerful. The elite knights of the Seven Kingdoms defeated the unruly army of the dead, burned them with flames, and then surrounded the White Walkers.

"Ohhh!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The knights of the Seven Kingdoms swarmed to kill the terrifying White Walker.

However, these elite knights were unable to take down the opponent. Instead, they were killed by the White Walkers one after another, as if they had no resistance.

The knights' flaming longswords shattered like glass at the touch, and the White Walkers' longswords were cold enough to shatter anything, including the knights' bodies.

At this moment, King Robert stood up.

Before he left, he took the Stark family's greatsword, Frost, to prevent encountering the real White Walkers.

"Get out of the way!"

The tall, bearded man held a two-handed giant sword and let out a roar.

Then fiercely rushed up and started a one-on-one duel with the White Walkers.

clang--

The Valyrian steel greatsword Frost slammed into the White Walkers' Frost Sword.