Castle Black, Recruit Schoolyard.

Fat Samwell Tully went to the arsenal to change clothes, but his waist was too thick, there was no armor in the arsenal that he could wear, and his arms were too fat to have a practice shield he could fit into.

Donner Noy, the blacksmith in charge of the arsenal, had to take apart one of the cuirass, put it on his front and back, and tie it with a leather rope through the keyhole, so that his shoulders were not protected by leather armor, but only his back and chest. His head was also too large, and his own helmet, though he could wear it, was inconsistent with the night watchman's black helmet, and the color of the entire breastplate, making it look indecent.

So he had to choose a new night watchman's helmet for Sam, and in order to help him put on the helmet, Donner Noi had to remove the mask of the helmet, and his face was not protected. In a fight, if you are hit by a training sword in the face, your skin will be opened.

The handguards and leggings were even more difficult to tie his fat hands and legs, so he had no choice but to disassemble all the handguards and leggings again, put them on before and after, and then put them on leather ropes again to fix them.

In the school field, the recruits had all trained two complete offensive and defensive swordsmanship, and everyone was resting before Samwell came out.

He walked slowly to the school grounds, dragging the training sword in his hand, like an innocent big boy on the execution ground, his eyes flashed, he cowered, everyone looked at him like a monster, his whole appearance was a burst of ham, the one-eyed Sir Alyssa Thorne did not laugh, everyone did not dare to laugh.

"Lord Snow. "Sir Alyssa Thorne is one-eyed like a blade, since he was threatened by the little devil, he really didn't dare to call Jon Snow a wild seed, but called Lord Snow, Snow is the surname of the bastard son of the North, and the word Lord is added to it, it is full of sarcasm and ridicule, Jon Snow hates this name to death, but there is nothing he can do, "You come to fight the pig's head, remember, don't show mercy." ”

Jon Snow came out with a sword, he had just put on a stance, holding his sword in both hands, facing the enemy sideways, the tip of the sword was aimed at Samwell, but Elisha Thorne smiled, "Okay, Lord Snow, you stand down, Hodder, you can test Sir Pighead's strength, be careful, don't let Sir Pighead's sword penetrate your leather armor." ”

Alyssa Thorne smiled, and the atmosphere eased, and everyone let out chuckles.

Hod was born as a stonemason, tall and strong, a reckless boy of sixteen, his shots were neither light nor heavy, full of strength but not flexible enough, he had not learned systematic swordsmanship, and his defense was full of loopholes. When he is beaten by a strong hand, he will run away and beg for mercy loudly, but if you are worse than him, he will beat you hard and without mercy.

Hord strode forward, and before he could raise his sword, the sword in Fat Sir was already frightened. People who don't know Hodder, looking at Hodder's size and fierce expression on his face, will indeed be frightened. Especially someone like Fat Sir who has no experience in fighting.

Alyssa and the recruits burst into laughter.

Only Jon Snow didn't laugh.

"Pick up your sword, Fat Sir. Elisha laughed, but her eyes were full of coldness.

The fight began, and everyone watched the one-sided fight. Hodder knocked the sword out of Fat Sizz's hand with a single sword, and kicked Fat Sir down with a single kick. His sword struck lightly on Fat Sizz's face without mask protection: "Get up, you are so big, don't you have any strength at all?"

Fat Sir didn't dare to look at anyone, trembling all over, and buried his head and shouted, "...... I...... Surrender...... I give up....... ”

Alyssa and the recruits burst into laughter again.

"Hodder, hit him until he gets up. Elisha shouted.

Hodder raised his sword and tapped it on the fat man's shoulder, "Pick up your sword, Sir." Let's do it again. ”

"No, I surrender, please don't hit me again. "The fat man's whole body was shaking.

Everyone couldn't laugh at this moment, this fat man was really scared, not pretending. He's a real coward, extremely timid, so to speak. How can such a person be a night watchman on the Great Wall, just the wolf howl outside the Great Wall will frighten him to pee his pants.

Alyssa scolded, "Hodder, you just have a little strength, give me a hard beating, until the fat sir stands up." ”

Hodder was a reckless teenager, and no one in the recruits was stronger than him, and Jon Snow couldn't match him. He immediately raised his sword and slashed hard, and he heard a thud, and the leather ropes on Fat Sir's shoulders were cut, and the black clothes and the inner lining were cut open, because his shoulders were not protected by leather, and the breastplates in front and back were too fat to close and could not protect the shoulders, and everyone heard the sound of the shoulder cracking.

Samwell screamed like a she-wolf who had lost her wolf cub.

In the council hall, Will frowned slightly. Commander-in-Chief Mormont's eyes also darkened slightly. After Officer Elisha Thorne was reinstated, he became more ferocious and ruthless, this is not training recruits, this is torture.

The little devil smiled, "Master Amon, it seems that many of the black-clothed brothers here are not satisfied with your change. Lord Will, Commander Mormont, it will be difficult to change a person's habits in a short period of time, and likewise, it will be even more difficult to change the old laws in the hearts of so many night watchmen at once. If I were a night watchman, I would be very hostile to the Wolf Forest barbarians coming here to share a piece of the pie with me. Winter is coming, can the Night's Watch food reserves for the winter keep so many people fed and warm?"

"My people will come down from the mountains and bring enough food for the winter, gnomes, or how do you think we will survive the winter in the mountains?" said Taryn Ash coldly.

"And what about the land, what about the dignity of the knights, what about the honor of the knights? let them suddenly be on an equal footing with the barbarians of the wolf forest, hehe! The little devil laughed.

"Hit him hard until he got up. Alyssa Thorne's smiling voice was actually very cold, like ice under the snow.

Hodder's second sword went down, clicked, and split the leather armor of the fat man's chest. Hodder's power is just too great.

The fat man was frightened, and the other party would not spare him. He crawled to his feet and grabbed the training sword on the ground. Hod slashed vertically, the fat man closed his eyes to block, the sword slashed on his wrist, the training sword fell again, the armor on his wrist was also split, blood came out, and I don't know if his wrist was broken.

The fat man fell to the ground again, begging for mercy.

"Go on, Hodder, fight until he gets up. Elisha's voice was as cold as a razor's blade.

The recruits couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

This fat man is a real bastard, a coward deliberately created by the Seven Gods of the South. No one had ever seen such a timid huge fat man.

"That's enough!" a voice said coldly, "He needs to train systematically step by step, and before fighting, he should at least be taught how to hold a sword and how to block." ”

Jon Snow stepped forward.

"Don't be impulsive. Piper whispered, reaching out to pull Jon Snow, but Jon Snow had already walked up, "Look at him, look at him, his shoulder bone is already injured, his wrist is bleeding, what honor do you have for hitting him like this?"

Hodder looked at the grim-faced Elisha Thorne.

Jon walked over and picked Samwell up, "Let's go, I'll take you to Maester Aemon." ”

"Let him go. Alyssa Thorne snapped.

"Sir, even if you kill me, I won't let him go. ”

Boom!

Both of them drew their swords at the same time, except that Jon Snow had a training sword in his hand.