I heard the wild people shouting piously like tsunamis and yelling, surrendering.

Lin En couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly, and his face could no longer be restrained intoxicated.

The savages who yearn for freedom all began to kneel down, which is enough to say everything.

Lynn asked the three of them to get up first, then looked at Tormond with admiration, "How did you do it all?"

Thormond looked at the shadow in the fog in the distance with a blurred look, shook his head and said with a little ashamed: "Actually, I did nothing. The savage army led by Mance fought here for a day but failed to break the solid Great Wall. Instead, the White Walkers took advantage of the opportunity to resurrect the bodies of a large number of savage warriors. When Mance also became a member of the White Walkers servant, I took the lead in raising the white flag in the savage army. It was your left-behind army on the Great Wall, which stopped the White Walkers from taking the opportunity to kill the remaining savage warriors and women and children, and temporarily stopped attacking us. Therefore, I had the opportunity to use the feat of slaughtering corpses and ghosts in Fengsheng Gorge to persuade the remaining savage clan leaders to make them willing to surrender."

Lin En suddenly realized that it seemed that the White Walker Night King killed indiscriminately in order to explode his soldiers, which made the wild people who had existed for thousands of years feel the pressure of survival.

Lynn looked at the mist in the northwest with Tormond's eyes, "You said the White Walkers resurrected a large number of savages who died in battle and tried to kill the rest of you, so where are they now?"

Yagertur pointed to the depths of the fog, "Just to the northwest, they have been gathering there, staring at them."

Lynn narrowed his eyes and tried to see through the snowflakes, but he could not see anything in his sight.

The Night King has infinite resurrection ability, and he can be resurrected as long as it is a corpse. Lin Neng does not intend to rashly attack the corpse ghoul group before detecting the real position of the Night King.

Because even if they are killed, not completely destroyed.

Not only does it not cause any harm to the Night King, but the lives of the soldiers they take on will eventually become the new force of the Night King.

However, the newly surrendered savages are more in fear of the White Walkers. They want to take refuge in the Great Wall by surrendering and escape the fate of being enslaved by the White Walkers.

Lin En felt that he still needed to burn a fire to these surrendered savages, so that he could feel at ease to let these savages truly bring them into the Great Wall.

Lynn speculates that winter has not really arrived and the sea has not frozen.

The Night King's strength has not yet reached its peak.

Not daring to get close to the Great Wall protected by frozen magic is the evidence.

Now that the Great Wall is near, Lynn has a lot of room to operate.

After thinking for a while, Lynn pulled out the short blade of the time traveler at his waist, turned to the tall Duncan riding on the war horse and said, "Duncan, do you dare to go to the White Walker Army formation?"

Duncan's face was like a stone Buddha, without any turmoil. He stared forward with a faint blue gaze. Although his chest was fluctuating, his breathing was stable.

This is an extremely challenging task.

Duncan's thick eyebrows didn't even beat at all. Hearing Lyn's words, he just stretched out his hand calmly and respectfully took the Valyrian short blade.

"Sir, just give me orders."

Although Tormond and the other two knew that Lynn's army was strong, harvesting corpses and ghouls in Fengsheng Gorge was like cutting melons and vegetables, at this time, in the depths of the fog, there were nearly 70,000 savage warriors resurrected in the White Walker formation.

Thormond looked at Lin Neng in a daze, as if he was looking at the god. The new savage king completely lost his ability to think. He swallowed his saliva and said to Lin Neng: "Sir, be careful..."

Lynn handed over the choice to Duncan.

Lyana held her breath...Linn's proposal was too crazy, and this thought would make her throat tighter if she thought about it.

After the last ray of sunlight disappeared in the west, the wilderness was shrouded in hazy dusk, and the temperature seemed to drop a lot in an instant.

Duncan patted the horse down and let the horses poke out of the queue a little, falling behind Lynn.

Lynn looked at the tall Duncan with satisfaction and nodded, lowered his voice and said to Duncan: "Just catch a ghoul from the fog and come back."

Immediately, he shouted behind him and said, "The guards knights are out of the line! The crossbowmen are out of the line!"

The savages knelt on one knee on the ground, staring at the opposite side of the Great Wall, an army of hundreds of knights broke out from the army in storm, and then nearly a thousand soldiers holding crossbows and infantrymen also stepped out in a mighty manner.

The direction they moved was the northwest where they hardly dared to look directly.

The sound of horse hooves in the wilderness was rumbling, and the sound of uniform footsteps seemed to be blocked.

Even the whistling of the north wind was almost covered up.

So everyone stared at the cavalry entering the fog, and the archers formed a formation at the end of their sight. No one dared to breathe loudly, allowing snowflakes to pass their cheeks from time to time, and no one retracted their sight into their fur coats.

Time passes slowly while waiting.

It took a long time.

A shout of killing came from the depths of the fog.

Then came the roar and shouts of White Walkers that made people feel palpitations.

The dusk outside the border is when the temperature drops sharply.

A sudden cold wind blew everyone's hair straight up. Lin En stared at the front and looked up at the fog of the snowflakes. He saw shadows rushing out of the fog and running down.

The terrifying cry behind them tore the sky apart, and the blue-eyed white ghost group that covered the sky and the sun followed closely from the fog...

Nearly a thousand crossbowmen who had been waiting for a long time began to shoot, with the sound of dense bowstrings pulling and banging. After a heavy rain of arrows igniting flames, a large area of ​​guards fell down behind the Knights of the Guards instantly.

Arrows blocked the first wave of pursuit of the corpse ghoul army.

The corpse ghosts soon felt the magic of the Great Wall again. They roared in shock and anger for a while, expressing endless anger in their unwilling blue eyes, and finally retreated into the depths of the fog again.

In the guard cavalry regiment that reappeared from the fog, Duncan, the leader of the horse, dragged a blue-eyed White Walker with a horse rope and began to gallop along the northwest Great Wall.

The one who was captured was actually a White Walker, and he let out a shrill roar.

Long ditch marks were dragged out in the wilderness. Duncan asked the war horses to approach the Great Wall as close as possible, and flew straight from west to east, so that every savage huddled under the Great Wall could see clearly. On the captured White Ghost's face and every wound that was torn by stones on the ground, these savages heard the shrill screams of the White Ghost with their own ears.

The wild people kneeling on the ground grew their mouths and looked at the unbelievable scene in front of them.

These monsters who were forced to gather outside the Great Wall to challenge the Great Wall actually knew they were afraid.

The wild people rely on the Great Wall, and their eyes are red in the wind and snow, and they are breathing heavily.

After a moment, the savage leaders of the major clans began to crawl on the ground, and all the savages were like this. The cannibal tribes, walrus tribes, and even giant tribes of the Great Glacier all crawled.

The only 30,000 savages outside the Great Wall began to shout in unison, an ancient term that had never sounded outside the Great Wall for thousands of years: "The King of the North! The King of the North!"

Lynn didn't expect that Duncan had such a trick to drag the White Walkers to march under the Great Wall.

It’s a good thing that he, a cold-faced rider, could come up with it.

However, when Lin En heard the wild people even started shouting the slogan of the King of the North, he looked happy.

This is what the people want. When the savage's anger is defeated, it is really possible to be cured. As long as the savage is allowed to vent the anger in their hearts, they will restore their cowardly nature of free people outside the Frontier, rather than holding up sharp blades of the wild soldiers.

This is also the simple and easy-to-be savage that Lin En needs. You can go to the scabbards and pick up the plow and hammer. These people will be very good taxpayers.
Chapter completed!