Chapter Twenty-Eight

The Gripen Legion horn is melodious and loud.

Jon Snow closed his eyes, pulled the horn out of the arms of the dinger shirt, and shouted outside the tent, "Ranger Jarman Butwell, bring in a few men to carry the horn out of me, tie him up with ropes, and wait for judgment!"

"Yes, sir. ”

Outside the tent, a few men in black soon walked in, two of them raised their horns and walked out, and two more took the hemp rope from their waists and began to tie the jingle shirts.

Jingle looked at this scene in amazement,

"Raven. He said the word viciously, turning to Jon. "Did you guess that? How many men in black in iron armor did you bring with you?"

Jon walked to the door of the tent, his deep breath turning into a cloud of white mist in the cold air, he turned to the dingle shirt behind him who was not struggling, and said, "If this is your plan, then it is really like what Commander William said just now, I really overestimate you." William brought the latest appointment to White Harbor, the New Folk Legion is about to be formed, this legion will recruit a large number of soldiers from the wildlings in the new lands, and the meritorious ones will be able to obtain the northern fiefdom given by Lord Lynn, how many people do you think will be willing to accompany you in your dying struggle after the news of the 2,000 Free Folk Warriors you are talking about?"

That's impossible. Clank thought so.

"Raven, you're lying to me again, don't think about it...... You bastard, you deceived the savage army in the first place, and they won't believe your bullshit lies. Jingle Shirt's face turned pale, and he continued to scold angrily one sentence at a time.

The black-clad guards gagged his mouth with a rag, and the invective turned into a whining scream, and someone outside the tent brought Jon a mount and a good helmet.

Jon saw that the night watch soldiers and the Gripen legionnaires in the camp were forming a line in an orderly formation, they formed a line, shouted slogans under the leadership of the captain, and were quickly read out by a herald on several horses, and quickly rushed towards the outside of the camp, and the earth-shattering sound of fighting could be heard in the distance.

Jon Snow took the helmet from his subordinates, put on the black half-helmet, raised his long legs and climbed onto the mount, watching the figure of the jingle shirt in the tent just now being tightly tied up by several men in black.

He said to himself coldly: "The general situation in the north is in the hands of the guardian lord, why don't these people understand until now, let them enter the south of the Great Wall without gratitude, and have to bury thousands of people for no reason to change a lesson, this ......is how long they can remember?"

As he spoke, he shouted, "The night watchman cavalry is gathering for Lao Tzu, and the brothers of the Gripen Legion are fighting there, are you planning to watch the play? ”

......

In the newly added land, the two dragons and phoenixes of the Xinmin tribe camp echoed each other and fluttered in the cold wind.

A banner of the Night's Watch, a banner of the Gripen that everyone in the North now knows.

Under the Night's Watch flagpole, hundreds of Night's Watch cavalry lined up, their horses snorting and snorting into a cloud of mist, fluttering small snowflakes falling from the sky, their swords now unsheathed, but the spears in their hands were still full of blood-soaked scarlet.

The other side.

Under the Gripen flag, William, the former deputy commander of the last Gripen Legion Independent Mixed Battalion Commander of the Last Fireplace Valley Garrison Gripen Legion, and now the commander-in-chief of the New People's Legion, stood straight on the snow with dozens of guards, the iron armor was covered with hoarfrost and bloodstains.

The snow in the middle of the huge tribal camp in front of me was littered with horseshoe marks and bloody scratches.

Flags fluttered over the Gripen soldiers who surrounded the city, and behind the soldiers were a group of savages from various tribes who had rushed to see the bustle.

William clenched the hilt of his sword and looked at the fresh heads of the Xinmin rebels not far away, which were piled up on the snow, forming hills to attract countless flies.

He said to Snow Jon, who was frowning beside him: "Commander Snow, you said that this new people can have two thousand people in one tribe, but the guardian lord still wants to use these people to fight Essos on the east coast, and I don't understand which bastard entered the slander......"

Snow glanced at Tormond, who had an ugly face when he heard this, "Most of the new people are grateful for Lord Lynn's kindness, and there is a fief bounty, and the people outside the fortress will definitely fight bravely." ”

William glanced at the 'Giant Killer' Tormond along Snow's eyes, and smiled slightly, "Lord Lord asked me to organize a new militia in the new land, with a quota of 7,000 people, I originally planned to draw 5,000 people from the various tribes of the new people to join the army, but today to exterminate the traitors, I think this new people are brave in battle, but there is no discipline, the Gripen Legion has always been strict in combat, and it is really cumbersome to fight with these people." ”

Tormond looked at the captured Clank Shirt in front of him, and felt that the back of his head was about to be set on fire with shame, and every time he heard the crackle of a whip on his flesh, Clank Shirt screamed in a high-pitched wail, and his cheeks twitched involuntarily.

The betrayal of the Clankling Shirt Free Tribe brought shame upon all the Cypriot Savages who entered the Great Wall.

There were a hundred and ten naked people hanging on the wooden shelves, and there was a terrible scream when the executioner's whip sounded, and it had been smoking for almost ten minutes, and William seemed to have no intention of stopping......

This is not only a punishment for the rebels, but also a dismount for the onlookers, the quality of the individual soldiers of the wild people outside the Saiwai is indeed good, especially in the cold snow, the combat is unique, but in terms of the regiment of thousands of people, it is not intended to be the worst army in the north, just now he saw very clearly, the 2000 savage raid and siege battle, in the face of the Gripen Legion 1,000 mixed soldiers defeated at all.

When Jon Snow joined the warband with more than 100 cavalry men in black from the Night's Watch, the situation was one-sided.

Since he was going to be the commander-in-chief of the New People's Legion, William, a descendant commander of the Gripen Legion, would not have let go of such a good opportunity to set an example, defeating 2,000 wildlings with 1,000 people, which could deter the tribes of the new land, but if he wanted to make his upcoming recruitment more effective, he would inevitably impose harsher punishments on the rebellious wildlings he had just captured.

Although the New Militia Legion is different from the Gripen Legion, William wants to convey that in the north, no matter which legion serves the guardian Lord Lynn, and it is not so easy to be eligible for allegiance to Lord Lynn, as his general.

William's methods are very ordinary, so that the soldiers of the independent battalion of the Gripen Legion, the headquarters with the strongest military discipline and combat power, desperately call those unruly, in fact, the combat effectiveness is not as strong as he imagined, then, it is always necessary to make them honest and obedient, trained, and pulled to the east coast south of the north, it must be a combatable army that can really sweep away foreign people!