Dolty Quintina, a black-robed wizard, rode to Melisandre's side, her mouth full of black teeth. In the sky, under the black clouds that were lowering and lowering, countless ghouls surged forward like a black tide......

"Priestess, do you need me to inform Lord Demon, he's the Commander-in-Chief of Winterfell's coalition forces. Dolty Kuntina said. She spoke, her tongue baring out in a frighteningly black color. I don't know when, Dolty Quintina's tongue also turned black. Because the blood witches taste all kinds of poisons and all kinds of human blood, causing their teeth to turn black, and it is good that their tongues also turn black.

However, the blood witch with higher magical powers, the color of his teeth and tongue is no different from that of ordinary people.

"Madame, is there a way to notify Lord Magic Mountain immediately?" Melisandre looked at Dolty Quintina with slightly surprised eyes. Melisandre rode the Red Smoke Beast of the Magic Mountain, much taller than Lady Dordty. She is sexy and charming, as gorgeous as a flame. Lady Dorty, on the other hand, was dressed in black, with a rough countenance and dark teeth, which contrasted sharply with her.

"I can't immediately notify Lord Magic Mountain, but can I immediately let Lady Jenny know what happened in Winterfell?"

Lady Dorty and Lady Jenny are both blood witches, and there are secret ways of communication between blood witches that no one else knows, which is also a magical power.

"Okay, inform Lord Moshan. Melisandre said. She looked back at the city gates, where the crowds were coming and going, and Jon and Robb said goodbye, then turned on their horses and drew the claws of his Valyrian steel sword, which went all the way forward, and the Night's Watch legions formed four columns, marching out of the city with neat steps.

But Melisandre's gaze moved beyond the teams and men, and she was searching for Bran Stark. Standing behind the antlers outside the castle gate, it was impossible to see Bran Stark in front of the main castle gate, but Melisandre's gaze seemed to be able to turn, and in her eyes, the shadow of Bran Stark in a wheelchair appeared.

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If it weren't for Bran Stark's prediction that the Wraiths would attack Winterfell when winter came, the Mountain would not have ridden the dragon away from Winter. Although the Night King is invincible, the Demon Mountain Dragon only attacks his army of ghouls, burning his army of ghouls to ashes, and the Night King can never be resurrected, which deals a serious blow to the Night King's power and makes the Night King very jealous of the Demon Mountain.

If you want to kill the tiger, you must first cut off its claws, which is the military tactic of the Magic Mountain.

A tiger that has lost its claws and teeth will lose its deadly threat no matter how large and powerful it is, and similarly, the Night King, who has lost an army of ghouls, will also lose his power to threaten the Terrans.

The magic mountain controls the dragon, coming and going like electricity, the strange ghost cannot ride a rotten horse to pursue, the ice spider is also powerless against the dragon in the sky, and the night king cannot ride a rotten horse to chase the dragon that avoids him, and the dragon's dragon flame is a natural disaster for the ghoul like fire oil.

Outside the Hearth, the Mountain ignited an entire army of ghouls, turning the entire ice field into a spark, and at the southernmost edge of the Night's Watch's land, the Mountain attacked the army of ghouls, slicing through the army of ghouls at will, and the wraiths rode rotting horses to chase the dragons in the sky, but they were exhausted.

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Bran Stark, who had been looking up at the sky, sensed Melisandre's concern, and his gaze withdrew from the sky and looked at the gates of the city. In his calm and waveless eyes, the shadow of Melisandre dressed in flame red also appeared.

In the sky, the three-eyed crow plunged headlong into the black vast clouds, and flew forward, its three eyes bright as stars, through the black clouds, locking onto the army of ghouls below...... The wind and snow became more violent, the cold wind whistled, and the three-eyed crow rose to the wind and continued to fly forward, reconnoitering the deployment of the army of strangers, and he finally passed the black-pressed ghouls and saw the strangers at the back of the team.

The three eyes of the Three-Eyed Raven locked on the Wraith, and Bran Stark possessed the Three-Eyed Crow, counting the thirty-three Wraiths below, one of whom was tall and burly, carrying a spear, and was followed by two translucent ice spiders the size of ponies. The eight compound eyes of the ice spider are ice blue, blinking extremely and extremely weird.

Killing one Wraith, you can destroy thirty-third of the ghouls, killing the Night King, killing all the ghouls and Wraiths, and two ice spiders that climb the walls like walking on the ground.

Winterfell's walls can hinder ghouls and wraiths, but they have no effect on ice spiders.

The three-eyed crow chirped!

The Night King looked up at the sky, he found the three-eyed crow in the dark clouds, the Night King stretched out his hand to the sky, made a grasping motion, the three-eyed crow did not return, but continued to approach, but still maintained an absolute height.

The Three-Eyed Raven came and went like a black lightning bolt in the black clouds, threatening the Night King's estrangement, and the Three-Eyed Raven responded with a chirp.

The Night King beckoned, the wind and snow rolled wildly, and the three-eyed crow was like an arrow through the wind and snow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

The Night King and the Three-Eyed Raven have been battling each other for months, and each time, the Night King is always one step behind.

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"Steady!" Jaime drew his sword, his hands gripping the hilt of it, and the sword stood upright. Behind him, there was a sound of long swords unsheathed, and three thousand long swords were erected, forming a forest of bright sword light.

"Steady!" shouted the thirty centurions. Their accents are both northern and southern.

Under James' leadership, the Southern Knights and Soldiers, like the Northern Soldiers, showed the courage to face death as if they were home.

"Ready!" Robb Stark commanded, drawing his sword.

Ready, ready, ready, ready —— the orders of the herald passed down one by one, and on the city wall, thousands of longbows were raised, and at the feet of the archers, the braziers were lit one by one, and the archers drew their long arrows, and the arrows were tied with oilcloths!

Under the walls, Eddard Stark was in the middle of the ranks, he led the cavalry of the North, but all the cavalry in the North, including the nobles, did not ride horses, their horses had oilcloth tied to their tails, and oil-canisters were tied to their horses, their horses' eyes were covered with black cloths, and the generals and warriors had unlit torches.

The cavalry on the left flank, led by Angai Clegane, Julie Clegane, Sweetmouth Raff Clegane, executioner Dunson Clegane, artist Polliver Cregan, and the patriarch of the eight families of the Crab Claw Peninsula, except for them and their close guards all riding horses, the rest of the cavalry all stood beside their beloved horses, all of which were tied with oil cloths tied to their tails, blindfolded horses, and fire oil cans tied to their horses.

The cavalry on the right flank consisted of the valley cavalry corps, except for the general and the accompanying knights, the rest of the cavalry warriors were all awe-inspiring, their war horses were all tied to fire oil cans, blindfolded horses, and their tails were tied with oilcloths. The soldiers were each carrying an unlit torch.

Between the life and death of the human race, sacrificing the cavalry's war horses as brothers is a military tactic that the magic mountain forcibly implemented when he convened a meeting of the senior generals of the coalition army.

The coalition cavalry Sherma, the northern city of Starksher, are two plans for the suicide tactics of the Magic Mountain.

It's just that all the armies only know the first Shema tactic, and they don't know the Shecheng tactic.

The tactics of the city were known only to the Magic Mountain, Robb, Melisandre, the Great Wise Men, and the warrior monks from the Great Sanctuary of Baylor. Both Duke Eddard Stark and Jon Snow were kept in the dark. None of the generals and soldiers of the Cregan army knew about the plan.

The soldiers who don't know the plan to give up the city, their only way to survive is to fight to the death with the strangers!

Only by fighting the strangers to the death will the Night King not be wary, and he will do everything he can to make his army of ghouls break the city.

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Melisandre and Lady Dordy Quintina rode to the side of Eddard Stark, the screams of the ghouls and the sound of the wind and snow rolling in like a tidal wave, the ground trembled, the heavens and the earth changed color, and black clouds rolled as they approached the walls.

The sky is dark, the sky is dark!

Melisandre raised a lit torch, her chant resounded in the air, and the three armies on the left, center, and right, and the oil cloths dragged on the tails of all the horses were lit one by one, Melisandre glanced at Eddard Stark, Eddard Stark's sword pointed forward, and gave the order: "Attack!"

The cavalry soldiers whipped the war horses together, issued orders, and the long-trained war horses roared out, tens of thousands of horse hooves hit the ground, the ground shook, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the whistling sound of wind and snow was suppressed in an instant.

On the city walls, hundreds of war drums sounded, and the horns of the north also whined through the wind and snow, crossing this ice field with eternal desolation.

Soon, the oil cloth dragged on the tail of the war horse burned to the tail of the war horse, and the burning of the flame made the war horse turn into a horse-shaped impact beast, and the fire horse on the left and right wings took the lead in rushing into the army of ghouls, and the black wave of ghouls encountered the most violent impact, and the black tide that was surging forward was immediately contained, and produced a whirling vortex.

More horses rushed into the army of ghouls, and the decaying bodies of the ghouls were vulnerable to the onslaught of the horses, flying up one after another, dismembering into pieces in the air. Tens of thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the fallen ghouls, trampling the ghoul's rotting bodies into rags......

In the blink of an eye, a fire burned on the horse's tail one by one, and the pain caused by the flames turned the war horse into an even more frantic impact weapon, and the entire black line of the ghoul army was cut into pieces, and the momentum of the black tide was completely suppressed, and it began to retreat non-stop.

The ghouls don't retreat, but rather the illusion of the horses pushing forward......

Many of the ghouls were lit with oilcloth and turned into humanoid candles one by one, and gradually, the black tide turned into a bright line of fire that burned the flames, and this line of fire rolled back towards the army of ghouls and began to burn with momentum, and the cold wind could not extinguish the flames on the ghouls......

On the city wall, the great wise man began to chant, and hundreds of fire magicians around him also began to chant, the chanting sound was simple and clumsy, like an old man who had traveled through time and space in the sky facing the desolation of the ice field......

Boom!

In the army of ghouls, a turquoise flame suddenly exploded, like a turquoise rose blooming on the ice field......

Bang bang bang!

There was a constant stream of turquoise flames exploding in the hordes of ghouls, and it was the canister of fire oil tied to the back of the fire horse that exploded and burned in the spell of the fire mancers......

Eddard Stark's face changed slightly, and he realized that the tank was not kerosenic oil, but wildfire. Wildfire matter is a very evil substance that burns automatically with the slightest shaking and explodes with the slightest forceful shaking...... But the wildfire material in this batch of oil tanks did not spontaneously combust or explode in the violent shaking, but only burned and exploded under the spell of the fire mancer......

Angai Clegane and other generals and many cavalry soldiers from the valley and the south have all changed their color!

If they had known that the canister of oil tied to their horses contained wildfire, they would not have dared to throw the canister around and tie their horses to their horses in a joke......

Bang bang!

Dense canisters of fire oil exploded on the ice field outside Winterfell, where the cold wind howled and the black clouds pressed the realm, blooming one by one turquoise roses, wildfire like a goddess scattering flowers, dotted green flames like a green umbrella rushing into the sky, scattered and splashed down, as long as the ghoul touched a little, except to be burned to ashes, it was no longer possible.

Countless wildfire canisters exploded and ignited the entire ice field, and also ignited the army of ghouls, and the entire ice field, the green flames burned into a sea of fire, blocking the black tide of ghouls.

The howling of the cold wind stopped, the snow soon stopped, and the black tide of the ghouls retreated violently, and they came quickly, like a black tide, and they retreated very quickly, like the waves of the ebb tide......

The cold winds stopped, the snow stopped, and outside Winterfell, a field of green flames was mixed with red flames, and the red flames came from the burning bones of thousands of war horses...... The entire Northern Coalition Army, paying all the cavalry's horses, contained the first wave of attacks from the Ghoul army. On the ice field, tens of thousands of ghouls lay down in the green flames and burned, and more than 10,000 decaying ghouls were smashed into pieces and trampled into pieces......

On the city walls, under the city walls, tens of thousands of soldiers let out deafening cheers......

A three-eyed raven flew out of the dark cloud, swept over the spire of the ruined tower of Winterfell, and landed on Bran Stark's shoulder in front of the gates of the main castle......

Melisandre said to Eddard Stark, "The wildfire material will burn for a day and a night, but I'm afraid the Night King won't wait that long, he hopes to take Winterfell before the Mountain returns to Winter, and he will be back soon." ”

"The Night King is not afraid of wildfire?" Eddard Stark wondered.

"The Night King and the Wraiths are not afraid of ordinary flames, both wildfire and dragon flames hurt them, but it is difficult to hurt their roots, to kill the Night King and the Wraiths, you need to rely on dragon crystal weapons or Valyrian steel swords. ”

"Wildfire matter burns the ice field, how can the Night King drive an army of ghouls through this sea of fire?"

In front of the soldiers was a land of green and fiery ice.

"I don't know ....... Melisandre's face was grim.

The soldiers inside and outside the city were cheering for victory, but Melisandre was not happy, only more indifferent.

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Sure enough, soon, a black tide appeared again from the horizon and rushed forward, and the wind howled, blowing up the wind and snow, and slashing at the soldiers' faces, making it difficult for them to breathe and their eyes to open......