Outside the Great Wall, at the southernmost tip of the Frost and Snow Fang Mountains, which stretches hundreds of miles from north to south, in front of the famous Grand Canyon, a Shadow Tower Night's Watch Ranger patrol and wildling attack must pass.

"It's coming. Will said as he leaned against the dark brown rocky side, his tone relaxed.

On the other side of the road, Robb, who was lying in the snow, looked up and looked ahead, and all he saw was a white expanse of rocky rocks, with towering mountains on the left, trees in the distance on the right, and nothing else, not even a bird.

"No one. Robb said.

This time, because of Will's request, Robb didn't bring Gray Wind.

Not far behind Robb's ambush, Colin with Severed Palm was on the side of a boulder, and he stood there, blending in with the shadows of the rock. If anything unusual happened he leaned against the rock, he would have to get close to find him.

Colin was sticking arrows into the ground one by one, six in all.

Across from him, a voice said, "Six?" The voice of Chief Ranger Bunyan came from a crack in the rock. Bunyan was tall and thin, and the crevices of the rocks and ice were his favorite hiding places.

Because of the cold weather, everyone was dressed thickly, and it was not easy to hide himself in a crack in the rocks or in the ice to ambush him, but Bunyan had the ability to do so, as if he had magic.

The nickname of the long knife does not mean that his weapon is a long knife, but that he has a figure: long hands, long feet, long face, long sword, and long willow-shaped body.

Robb looked up again, still with nothing.

At this moment, he knew the gap between himself and these top rangers of the Great Wall.

Will, Colin, already knew that there were six people coming, and he looked up, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Colin said, "Lord Robb, there used to be once in three months when the wild men passed here, now there are three wild people in a month, and in the past it was usually a few wild men traveling in groups, but now there are more and more people, the maximum number is a hundred. After our slaughter, it's been quiet for a while lately. It is reported that there are also more wild people in Donghaiwang, who take waterways, set up simple rafts on the seaside, and smuggle across Donghaiwang. ”

Colin didn't lower his voice as he spoke, he didn't seem to worry that the wild man would hear, he inserted the six arrows in front of him in a line, and slowly took off his bow and hung it in his hand very casually.

Six men, six arrows, six lives.

Colin is famous for his left-handed sword, but in fact, his archery skills are also very successful.

In the eyes of the savages, after many bloody encounters, Severed Palm Colin was ranked above Chief Ranger Bunyan Stark. His ruthless killing, combined with his powerful left-handed sword and arrows, made even the bravest warriors fearful.

Will laughed, "Lord Robb, you better get up, they're coming from between the rocks on your left." ”

Robb felt ashamed in his heart.

Although he had seen his father executed many times, his head rolled to his feet many times, and he had seen many scenes of blood splattering, he still rarely killed people himself, and this time he faced a wild man outside the Great Wall that he had never seen in his life experience, for the first time in his life.

Robb didn't want anyone to see his weakness and nervousness.

Colin was at ease, Will was at ease, and Uncle Bunyan simply hid in a crack in the rocks and closed his eyes to take a nap, saying that the gap was as warm as spring. These three fellows came out to hunt the wild man, as if they had come out for a comfortable picnic, and he hid himself under the snow and waited for him.

This time the four-man hunt was led by Robb, with Will as the conductor, and Colin and Bunyan as support.

Robb smiled: "Come out, come out." "He has to have the dignity of a young lord. As soon as he got up from the snow and ice, he heard the rustle of snow, which was the sound of human footsteps. But he couldn't see anyone, he only saw a lot of rocks in front of him.

Savages behind rocks.

Savages are very good at taking advantage of the natural environment such as woods and rocks to move forward, and it is very easy for ordinary wildlings who are not warriors to do so, as if it is their innate talent.

Will was short and let out a soft boo, telling Robb to be quiet and not move. Robb tried to dodge behind a rock, but Will told him to stop, even though he didn't want to be a fool in the middle of the road.

Robb drew his sword silently, and slowly, he glanced at Will, who didn't even have his sword unsheathed, and crouched under the rocks as if he was ready to watch his performance, knowing that the enemy would soon come out from behind the rocks.

Robb was a little confused, these untrustworthy guys wanted him to face six wild men alone?!

He tilted his head slightly to look at Colin behind him, the guy had stuck to the boulder wall, and he would have barely been able to spot him if Robb hadn't known he was there. The row of six arrows on the ground was much more conspicuous than his.

As for his blood-related uncle Bunyan, he still hid in the crevices of his warm spring-like rocks, without a sound at all.

He's hiding far enough.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Bunyan was the Chief Ranger - no matter how famous Colin was, and no matter how bloody Carter Pike, the commander of the East Sea Lookout, was convinced of his uncle - if he hadn't known this, Robb would have classified Bunyan as a coward and forcibly beheaded him as a lord after the battle - because the Lord of the North also had no jurisdiction over the Night's Watch, and the only way to do it was to be forcibly beheaded.

Then suddenly, a group of bitter-faced people in tattered clothes came out from behind the rocks.

The gang obviously didn't expect that in the middle of the avenue behind the rocks, there was a young man with a cold face in his clothes.

The young man held the sword in both hands, and the long sword was clearly shaking, and at a glance he knew that it was a good steel forging. The boy's wool coat looked very new, although there was some snow on it, and the buttons of the wool coat were bright gold, which was obviously gold. For silver and gold, the savages are very discerning. The boy's cape, leather boots, gloves, and hood were all rolled with fine fleece edges. Excellent workmanship and high-end.

A noble boy from the South.

In contrast, the wildlings are a bit miserable.

Their garments and capes are all each. Hue. The tied cloth was sewn together, blue, purple, black, red, each color looked dirty, the stains were obvious, and the face was frosted turmeric, like a haggard at the beginning of a serious illness.

"Hey, boy, are you alone?" said the tall man at the front of the line, a little unconfident. He was bald, and his weapon was a rusty tomahawk with several notches in its blade.

"Steve, he's a nobleman, there must be his guards nearby. A woman with long hair said irritablely. In her hand was a spear with a tip that looked freshly polished, shiny and very sharp. If it weren't for her shrill voice, Robb wouldn't have thought she was a woman. The wild woman's eyes were full of wariness, but they still couldn't hide her danger and cruelty. That's the kind of gaze that Robb's gray wind has to attack its prey.

"I don't have any guards, my name is Robb Stark, and I'm the Young Lord of the North. I swear in the name of the gods of the ancestors and the Stark family that as long as you lay down your arms and the north accepts you peacefully, the Night's Watch legions on the Great Wall of Desperation will no longer be your enemies, and you will have a place on the 500 miles of land that the Night's Watch has given away. ”