Snowflakes were falling, the world in the forest was gray, and the smell of pine and moss and a hint of chill wafted in the wind.

The expeditionary force is finally out of the goddamn ghost forest.

Everything slowly wakes up from a dead silence and enters a new dead silence.

The river was babbling in the distance, the horses' hooves were heard in the procession, and the bones and armor on the dingdong shirts collided with each other, and the procession traveled from north to west.

"No trace of the wild man, no blue-eyed monster, this is good news but not a good sign, Duncan, order the soldiers to follow the way, keep my eyes open, don't panic in case of trouble. At the last makeshift camp outside the forest, Lynn vaccinated Duncan in advance.

The tall Duncan agreed with a silent face, he always maintained a calm attitude and did not panic, which was the biggest reason why Lynn took him with him and was responsible for commanding the expeditionary force.

Somewhere overhead, a flock of crows spread their black wings, overlooking the people and horses below, and when the griffin beast rose into the air, the crows disappeared into the gray sky.

The horses' hooves kick the gravel and the stones roll down the slope, a sudden sound that means that there will be a cliff at the end of the road ahead.

The horses of the cavalry neighed softly, and the strokes and soft words of the soldiers quickly brought it back to its composure. The beast's fear was quickly calmed, but it wasn't so easy for people to calm down.

The Hippriff soared into the air, hovering in front of the snowfield.

It was a huge crack in the snowfield, and the crack was as deep as if the gods and demons had slashed through the mountain with a giant sword, splitting the heavens and the earth in two.

Yu Nuo looked at the golden pig in the sky in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

The hound, who was in charge of the captives, whispered in his ear: "Look at me with respect, stinky boy, and admire my king with reverence, fear is hidden in your heart, and there is no need to express it." ”

Hearing this, he looked back at the Hound Sandor Cregan, a former Kingsguard who had accompanied the former King Behratheon on a tour of Winterfell.

"Who the hell is that Lynn, and even you gave up the glory of the Kingsguard to follow him?"

The Hound shrugged, "I didn't leave King's Landing because of him, but I must admit that I chose to stay with him, that Hippriff is now my king, don't be surprised, I don't need to explain anything to you, boy, I've seen his territory and his soldiers fight, you're now his captive, but I'm sure you'll be his captive in the future when you rejoin the army of Manse the Wildling." ”

Jon Snow looked confused.

The hound grinned wryly, and pushed the deep thought of the Nuo to catch up with the group ahead.

After the team rested, they crossed the Ruhe River and marched again, the march began to become slow and cautious, the green retreated, and the surrounding gray barren stone mountains were all around, and white snowflakes and gray rocks became the main theme.

The valley was ahead, a moat, and Lynn rode cautiously on her horse.

A gravel paved road, like a steep slope that slopes downward.

The horses were a little afraid of the steep slopes and did not dare to stride forward, so Lynn simply dismounted and ordered the cavalry in the army to lead the horses as well.

When the snow boots were stepped on, the snow under his feet creaked, and the whole person also had a slight sinking feeling.

"Skinny Monkey, take a sentry team and explore the way first, I always have an ominous premonition. ”

"Yes, my lord!"

Below is the daunting abyss of the Wind Sound Canyon.

The north pours into the canyon from the mouth of the canyon, whirring.

It is surrounded by jagged rocks and eerie trees, steep and deep black stones and limestones, stacked on top of each other, creating an eerie landscape.

Ygritte wears the cloak of the dead Night's Watchman, "Severed" Colin, who died under Jon Snow's long-clawed sword, to fulfill Snow's plan to penetrate the Wildlings.

Ygritte earned the cloak from Rick, a short, mediocre-looking Rick the Spear from among the wildlings who were among the fellow wildlings, while other things such as armor or leather boots were given to the other wildlings.

Ygritte wrapped her cloak tightly, hunger and cold attacking her at the same time.

When she came to Fengsheng Gorge, she didn't encounter any trace of the savage troops as she imagined, and no one suddenly attacked the army of the northern nobles, which made her feel very puzzled.

The eyes and ears of the king of the outside are all over the outside of the plug.

Jon Snow followed her, and in front of him were Nick the Savage Spearman, and Tormond.

Spearman whispered in Tormond's ear, "Where is the army of Mance? Why is it gone, there has always been a garrison of savages on this side of the Windshear Gap, but there is no sound in the canyon." ”

He was almost crushed by hunger, and the days of marching, coupled with the already hungry chest against his back, made his crooked teeth and grin incessantly.

Tormond's face was also a little pale, and he looked up at the canyon below in confusion, except for the sound of the wind, there was no strange sound at all.

"Maybe the garrison troops are hiding in the canyon, after all, no one thought that there would be a large army outside the Great Wall entering the fortress. He said this while comforting himself.

The thin monkey led the sentinel team, lightly armed from the steep slope, and took the lead in entering the Fengsheng Gorge.

The high cliffs on the left and right sides of the canyon are mostly blocked by the cold wind, but the cold is still there, because the wind here is more harsh than outside, and the wind pours in from the east side of the canyon and blows into the canyon, making a whimpering sound like a woman's cry.

As the team continued deeper into the canyon, the skinny monkey felt as if he had stepped on something, and a crunch sound was heard, and he looked down to see that it was a severed hand left behind by a dead wild man.

This man had been dead for a long time, leaving only white dry bones, and he had just broken his arm with a kick, and the corpse did not rot easily outside the plug, and it would only be so if it was corroded by the cold wind for a long time on a snowy day.

The thin monkey scolded secretly, unlucky.

Several of the sentries chuckled and continued walking, but soon their faces changed.

Bang bang bang.

Crunch!

The sound of a dead tree breaking came from under the feet of each of the soldiers, and the sound was terrifying.

"Stop. ”

Realizing that something was wrong, the thin monkey stopped the team from moving forward, reaching out and reaching for the crossbow on his waist, because he saw that the broken white bone arm that he had just stepped on behind him was squirming.

At first, he thought it was a delusion, but the next scene made him understand what was going on.

The broken white bone palm was poking out from the snowdrift that he had just stepped on, and slowly, the palm of his hand pressed against the surface of the snow, like a sleeping person, and sat up from the snow in a sitting position.

The skinny monkey's pupils shrank, and the ghoul that the adults said appeared appeared, and he hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!

He shouted as he jumped out of the snow beneath his feet to dodge a hand that suddenly emerged from the snow beneath his feet, and all around him began to roll out of the snow in the ground.

The Sentinels scrambled back their way, but the snow was lifted into the air as the skeletons underneath got up, and in the snowflakes, the ghouls in rusty chain mail emerged from the snow.

Pitch-black eyes without pupils, staring at the retreating sentinels.

Fortunately, the speed at which the skeletons got up was not fast at first, and even a little slow, allowing the thin monkey and the sentinel team to escape twenty or thirty meters, however, when the skeletons completely emerged from the snow.

They let out a terrible cry that was sharp from the white bones without a shred of carrion.

After these skeletons finished shouting, they seemed to glow with vitality, and their originally slow movements suddenly turned into incomparably fast and fierce black shadows.

The black white bone skeleton jumped and pounced on the sentinels in an extremely vigorous posture.

On the pavement full of stones and ravines, they walked on the ground, holding their weapons high, their eyes glowing blue, but they ran like kangaroos, which was simply vicious.

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