"Ygritte, don't!" called Jon.

Ygritte's wrist flipped and slashed into a slap, and with a cruel flesh thud, the spine of the sword slapped horizontally against the soldier's face, causing the black-armored soldier's face to be covered in blood and crash out.

The knight in front of her rushed towards Ygritte, who threw away her sword and ran forward to dodge, but the bow and arrow had already been taken by her, and she turned around and struck the knight in the throat, and an invisible force slammed the knight over and threw him backwards.

At this moment, the eyes of the other three soldiers of the Lysan Flint family immediately turned red.

Like a family, the widows who united into one person all drew their swords, and the savage female warriors did not fit to kill people in the competition!

Arrows shoot in the throat, knowing human life, this is too ruthless.

A wild man is a wild man, not a noble people of the green land.

The three warriors rushed and surrounded Ygritte from three directions.

At this time, it is no longer a competition, it is a play with life.

Playing with life like an enemy.

If it had been someone else, the warriors would not have been so sympathetic, they were already prejudiced against Ygrit, who was a female savage. If you respect a little, call her a free people, and if you don't respect her, call her a wild man.

Ygritte stood still, taking arrows, taking arrows, shooting arrows, moving like flowing water, seamless chains, swishing, three arrows in succession, and the three soldiers fell to the ground as if they had hit an invisible wall, and covered their throats with their hands.

At this time, all the knights and soldiers were in an uproar.

The female savage killed four people in a row.

It's okay.

The widow looked at the easternmost part of the north, a place where a finger seemed to stretch out into the narrow sea. Located 100 miles from White Harbor, the people here are more sparsely populated and have a low fertility rate, but the people are united and loyal like never before.

Several of the Lysan Flint soldiers rushed out again, this time the warriors lowered their masks, put on their neck armor, and took up their shields.

The archery skills of the female savage are extraordinary, and she has a hundred shots.

Several warriors, shields in one and swords in the other, outflanked Ygrit.

Jon Snow blew the iron whistle on his horse, a whistle familiar to the Night's Watch, and the Night's Watch had a whole set of military orders passed through the iron whistle, which was much more advanced than the previous herald orders that were shouted and shouted. But instead of giving the order for help to the hundred Night's Watch not far away, Jon Snow got the entire Legion to notice him.

The sharp, high-pitched whistle pierced the drum noise of the Legion, suffocating the speed of several warriors running towards Ygritte.

Jon Snow drew his sword, and the sword shone brightly, reflecting his face, making Jon look heroic in the early morning light.

"Stop, violators!" Jon Snow shouted, his voice echoing far away, alarming the Hundred-Man Legion of the Night's Watch.

The clamor of the elite 'mixed' legions, which had been handed over by the various lords in varying numbers, had finally stopped.

Ahem, ahem!

The knight with the arrow in his throat relieved himself, his throat was bloody and his hand covering his throat was also bloody, but he began to cough and sat up slowly, his other hand clutching an arrow, an arrow without an arrow.

Even without the arrow, it almost killed him.

Flesh and blood are hard, but arrows without arrows.

"Knight, what's your name?" Jon Snow roared as he rode up to the knight.

“...... I'm Sov Flint......"

"Sov Filint, it's your choice whether you leave this legion with your brothers or stay here. ”

"Stay!" said Suff Filint, with difficulty, honor could not let him go. He looked at the blood on his palm, touched the wound next to his throat, and the pain in his neck was unbearable.

"Then go and apologize to Ygritte, like a true knight. Jon Snow snapped.

“...... Be...... My lord!"

The other three warriors also sat up on the ground, all of them suffering from arrows in the neck, and the pain was unbearable, and the bruises were slightly wounded.

There were no arrows when they were struck.

Jon Snow had expected that the Northern warriors would not be convinced that Ygritte was their leader, and the provocation of the provocation was certain. He had already prepared for Ygritte a quiver with a broken arrow.

Jon was only sixteen years old, but he was in the middle of the story!

Ygritte's arrows were too fast, and the power was concentrated on one point. Although it is impossible to penetrate the throat and take the life, the injury is certain. These warriors and knights were experienced, had no arrows, and naturally discharged the impact when a person fell backwards.

Only then did the knights of the Legion know that Ygritte's arrow had broken it.

The anger and hatred they had aroused because of Ygritte's murder dissipated.

Ygritte's men showed mercy.

The first fighter to be knocked out by her was also slammed instead of chopped.

Ygritte struck down a knight and four warriors in front of the legion with the speed of the wind, but she did not kill anyone, and the anger and hatred of the crowd dissipated and was replaced by admiration for her fierce and agile skills.

It's clear that she's a true Predator!

Ygritte accepted the knight's apology, and she turned on her horse, bowed her back, and shouted at the men of the legion, "Have I won them in the joust I have just had? Or am I worse than them?" ”

The Legionnaires were silent.

She kicked the horse, and the horse ran. Ygritte rode back and forth in front of the army of nearly 2,000 men, and shouted, "Who won the contest just now? Are you men from the north?"

Two thousand legions are silent!

"I am now your deputy chief, and Lord Robb and Lord Will have appointed me together, and this is a military order, which of you will not obey?" shouted Ygritte, riding again.

No one answered.

"And does anyone else want to try my arrows and sword?"

No one came forward.

"If you are not satisfied, you can go and complain to Lord Robb and Lord Will, before the military order to remove me from my post is issued, I will be your deputy chief, and whoever violates the military order will be dealt with by military law. ”

The legionnaires straightened up, consciously or unconsciously.

Jon Snow raised his sword and said, "Everyone obey the order, today I want you all to learn to understand my whistle military order, this is a new military skill that you have not trained before, attacking, retreating, outflanking and assaulting, it used to be the leader shouting, the herald running back and forth to pass the order, now there is no need, there is an iron whistle order." All the captains, get out of the ranks, Ygritte, give each of them an iron whistle. ”

*

Luce Burton's legion pulled out of camp and slowly left the army for Storm's End.

The cavalry was in front, the infantry was in the rear, and Luce Bolton was in the center.

The rest of the northern army did not move.

Big Jon and the other lords were still in Robb's barracks tent and didn't come out.

Bolton's army marched slowly along King's Road.

He did not have many men, and after obeying the military order and surrendering two hundred elite soldiers, he still had two thousand three hundred. Luce Bolton's legion is one of the most powerful legions of lords among the nobles of the North.

"My lord, what is Jon doing with that kid?" said one of the knights beside Burton. On the grass to the left of King's Road, Jon and Ygritte are training an elite assault legion.

"I heard it, he was blowing the iron whistle. Luce Bolton said softly, "I also saw him training the Mixed Legion. In battle, the chiefs and heralds used the whistle of an iron whistle to issue military orders, without being shouted, and it was just a trick of Will, the night watchman. However, it is a trick that works. Luce Bolton said softly, his eyes narrowing slightly.