Chapter 120: The Crazy Soldier (Part II)

Longbowmen have 10 points each, which can be exchanged for 5,000 people, and 5w points will be deducted.

Confirm the exchange!

After a generous meal, a pleasant prompt sound sounded in Lynn's ears.

[Ding!Congratulations to the host blaster system for all successful redemptions, please wait]

【Host Panel Information】

【Current Available Points: 1888791】

[Current XP Points: 457191.1/100000]

[Legionnaires are being called......]

Standing on the rain-drenched King's Avenue and turning into the wilderness fork in White Harbor City, Lynn spent more than 200,000 points in one go, and he was relaxed and happy at the moment.

When the rain hits the face, it is very refreshing that it does not hurt or itch.

A flickering bolt of lightning split the black curtain.

Click!

Boom –

The piercing thunderstorm shocked the souls of the world with the horror of the end -

The thunder that resounded through the earth made everything in the world tremble, and the heavy rain fell like the groans of all spirits, and the splashes of the raindrops on the ground were like human beings prostrate on the ground, accepting the final judgment of heaven......

Another blinding bolt of lightning slashed.

The pitch-black wilderness in front of Lynn revealed the shadows of columns of legionnaires, the white glow of lightning illuminating their fearless faces.

It was Lynn's legion.

More than 7,000 cavalry emerged in the staggered lightning as if the gods had descended, followed by the hammer-like figures of the hoplites and the spear-like bodies of the longbowmen.

Nearly 20,000 mixed-arms soldiers, like ghosts and clay sculptures in the wilderness, stood quietly in front of Lynn.

The vast wilderness was almost full.

When the summoning is over completely.

Lynn could only vaguely look at the army of dark shadows, and let out a high-pitched and loud salute.

10,000 people knelt down on one knee, and 10,000 people hammered armor with their hands.

10,000 people sang in unison.

"Knights...... Infantry regiment ...... Regiment of archers!"

"See the master!"

The roar of the waves, like a mountain and a sea, resounded throughout the wilderness, covering up the sound of rain and thunder, and the beasts and birds soaring.

In the dark night, the rain poured on Lynn's face like rolling tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Lynn's body shook violently, and his whole body seemed to have the courage to challenge the gods of the heavens.

Gan!

Inside the castle of the fishing village port.

Heavy rain drenched the new bright streets, and the dug gutters could not stop the spread of the rain, and the new residents were already familiar with the old residents, watching the heavy rain outside, everyone was in the house hot pots and baking potatoes.

These were the new grains that the lord had ordered to be purchased from Essos, and were intended to be used as seeds to be planted in the newly cultivated fields of the Three Sisters Islands.

However, because the amount of one-time purchase was too large, the extra potatoes were sold to the local residents of the fishing village port at cost price by the lord's mansion.

Harry Kane has been eating these baked potatoes recently, and his mouth is almost mushy when he eats them, and he always feels that everything he eats except baked potatoes feels hard and tasteless.

Sprinkled with fine salt and sea pepper on top of baked potatoes, this is the most delicious food in the world.

However, no matter how good things are, it is easy to get tired of eating too much, and the side effects begin to appear.

Frequent thatched houses are one of them.

Harry Kane was squatting in the newly renovated hut, just about to squat up and pull up his pants, when someone outside heard the sound of someone stepping on the water and hurrying to arrive.

Someone knocked on the hut and said in a hurry: "Commander Kane, something is wrong!"

Harry Kane's expression moved, and he still roared calmly, and scolded: "Recruit egg, what are you panicking about, what happened?"

"Out of town... The soldiers outside the city seem to be preparing to attack our castle. ”

Harry Kane was shocked when he heard this, pushed the door of the thatched house open, and said with a hideous face: "What?"

Compared to the congestion and chaos in King's Landing, the fishing village of Harbor City is a peaceful harbor.

Sandor Cregan, the hound, squatted on the bluestone steps under the eaves of the outer courtyard of the lord's mansion, watching the rain fall from the tiled houses overhead to the drains at his feet.

Half of my life in war and slaughter seems to have been washed away.

After eating one baked potato, he took the next one from the plate on the ground beside him.

The sound of chains rubbing against the bluestone floor was heard.

The monarch slayer, Jaime Lannister, tugged at the chain at his feet and said dissatisfiedly to the former family swordsman, "Hound dog, give me one, I'm hungry!"

The hound didn't raise his head when he heard this, and he had a ghost, this was the last baked potato of the evening, and if he wanted to eat it again, he would have to stay up until noon tomorrow.

He had been escorting Jaime to Fishing Village Harbor with Lynn's cavalry for a few days, and he was obsessed with the potato food they ate.

Sandor Clegane, the hound, gently peels off the surface of the potato, revealing the lovely yellow mashed potatoes inside.

He was just about to take a bite when there was a sudden sound of a bronze bell striking outside. Immediately after that, there was a long and loud trumpet sound at the gate of the city.

The sound of the horn spreads constantly, which is not normal.

Sandor Clegane, the hound, stood up suddenly, and the rain curtain could easily affect the propagation of sound, but the sound of striking and blowing the horn with enough force was not a problem.

Sensing the direction of the sound, he threw the potato behind him into Jaime Lannister's cage, striding into the pouring rain.

Immediately after that, behind him, there were more than a dozen men dressed as servants of the lord's mansion, holding shabby knives, forks and halberds, rushing into the rain curtain from the gate of the other courtyard, and rushed away in the direction of the sound of the horn at the city gate.

Jaime the Kingkiller's cage was placed at the entrance of the courtyard, watching the men rush into the rain.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked the last older man, who seemed to be a man from the Lord's Mansion, "What are you doing here?"

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Jaime with disdain, "What do you prisoner know? With such a long horn sound, someone has come to attack the castle of the fishing village harbor, why do you say you are going?"

Jaime was stunned, someone attacked the fishing village port?

He still doesn't understand, even so, what can you civilians do?

I didn't see anyone coming to catch the strong man.

James asked hesitantly, "Watching the fun?"

The old man was so angry when he heard the words that he didn't bother to pay attention to this guy in the cage anymore, no wonder he was arrested by the lord, this is a fool with no brains.

Jaime the Kingkiller looked at the old man and left without looking back, as if he still had a sharp blade hanging from his waist for slaughtering livestock, and seemed to understand something.

He was shaken.

However, if he knew that the scene that happened in the lord's mansion also happened in every corner of the fishing village port city, inside and outside the door of the door-to-door civilian house, he didn't know how he would feel.

A young woman, facing a figure who was holding a pole and a wooden pole and disappearing into the rain curtain of the street, cried softly: "Master, I am already pregnant with your baby, if you can't defend the city wall, you won't come back......"

......

A thug woman shoved her husband, pushed him out of the house, shoved him with a harpoon, closed the door viciously, and shouted, "Guarding the castle, the price posted in the lord's mansion at that time was fifty silver deer, if you don't go, don't want to enter the house again." ”

......

An old woman stroked her son with a resolute face, "Child, go, without the lord, we refugees would not be able to live now, we must be grateful and repay our kindness, and protect the lord's territory well." ”

......

A small northern town, thanks to a good lord, has now doubled in population, and now it has doubled to 500 households.

Outside the city is the imposing 1,000 soldiers of White Harbor, while inside the city are nearly 200 garrison soldiers, as well as a thousand fishermen and strong men who are constantly gathering.

Here the sky is crying for the night,

The castle of the fishing village port will be destined to sleepless.