When Mr. Xiong woke up from his dazed state, he heard the night watch brothers talking about white ghosts and the neighing of a large number of war horses.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

People in the South like to call White Walkers White Walkers, while people in the North usually call them White Walkers.

The person you called just now was definitely a southern soldier!

The old bear quickly put on his coat, took his ancestral Valyrian steel sword and ran out.

At this moment, countless bonfires were burning in the camp.

Many war horses escaped!

But Carter Pike and Qhorin Halfhand have already asked the brothers of the Night's Watch to light torches to deal with the wights!

Fire blocks the attacks of wights and white walkers.

Seeing that although the brothers were afraid, they blocked the attack of the zombies.

Sir Weimar even held a torch to burn the ghoul. Only then did Mr. Xiong feel relieved: "Fortunately, I made preparations before coming!"

Seeing the flames burning a ghoul trying to attack, Mr. Xiong looked around!

He is so brave that he is not afraid of death. Only bones are left in his body, but he can still fight.

You will not die if you are attacked. Only fire can kill the White Walkers! It seems that Wayma Royce's information is correct.

There really are corpses outside the Great Wall.

If it weren't for Weimar's intelligence, they would never have brought so much fuel before setting off, and the damage would have been extremely heavy.

The old bear searched around, but couldn't find any strange ghosts that were similar to what Weimar said!

What about the tall, pale and withered White Walkers?

Among the Night's Watch, the most outstanding performer is Carter Pike, a drowned man from the Iron Islands who is warlike and unafraid of death.

He shouted loudly: "Ghouls are afraid of fire, they are afraid of flames! Capture one ghoul and take it back, and the others will continue to use fire to fight off the ghoul."

Hundreds of night watchmen gathered around to form a defensive formation to resist the attack of the White Walkers.

Suddenly, the sacrificed night watchman stood up tremblingly and violently attacked his own night watchman!

"Potter, what are you doing? Don't bite me!"

"ah……"

Whoosh~

Old Xiong chopped off the head of the resurrected Potter: "Be careful, dead brothers, people killed by ghouls and white walkers will become ghouls, everyone, pay attention!"

Some Night Watch soldiers couldn't bear it: "Fake, this damn battle, everyone run out with me!"

Brush~

In a flash of white light, the Night Watch soldier who tried to escape was beheaded on the spot.

"We can't escape. The night is the world of corpses. Once we are separated, we will definitely die!"

"Yes, you can't run away or beat him!"

"beat!"

With Old Xiong's calm command, the chaotic camp became stable.

"Burn with flames, the zombies are afraid of fire!"

The flames rise and everyone fights together!

After more than ten minutes of fighting, the night watchmen gradually stabilized the situation at the cost of 14 soldiers.

As the flames burned, all the zombies who tried to attack were turned into flame candles.

The smell of burning wafted through the camp, but everyone felt that this was the most beautiful music.

At least it was the ghouls who were burned, not them.

After fighting for another half an hour, all the corpses outside suddenly retreated.

The night watchmen then lowered their weapons.

Old Xiong raised his sword with all his strength and shouted loudly: "We won! Keep lighting the bonfire. Alisa, have you caught the ghoul?"

"I'm sorry, Commander, the brothers are red-eyed and all the corpses were burned."

Bang~

The old bear beat the tree trunk angrily.

Although everyone stopped the zombie attack this time, their mission was only half completed.

So far, their mission of catching the ghouls has not been completed!

He looked at the outskirts of the dark forest, and then at the frightened Night Watch soldiers.

Boss Bear has a headache.

It has only been dark for two hours now, and there are still seven hours of long daylight left.

Hearing the roar of a corpse outside, the night watchman was so frightened that he did not dare to explore outside.

So how did they survive 7 hours?

After thinking for a while, he made his decision.

"Brothers, you are really awesome. I am proud of you."

Oh ho~

After hearing the commander's praise, the soldiers screamed for the rest of their lives to vent their fear.

Watching everyone reveling in the carnival, Mr. Xiong waited for everyone's emotions to stabilize before he continued to cheer: "Everyone performed very well tonight! I have seen it in my eyes. We have eliminated more than fifty ghouls this time. We are all warriors."

,Long live the Night Watch!"

"Long live the Night's Watch!"

"Long live the Night's Watch!"

After everyone shouted slogans several times, Mr. Xiong continued: "Although we sacrificed some brothers, it was due to the sneak attack of the zombies! Their sacrifice is great. They have protected the oath of the Night Watch until death!"

"Till death do we rest, till death do we rest!"

Everyone continued to shout excitedly!

Seeing the morale return, Mr. Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he said seriously: "But I have some sad news for everyone! You guys fought so well just now, Faq... This is really a sad thing. We want to capture a living ghoul and return to the Seven Kingdoms

.Leave it to the nobles of the Seven Kingdoms to send more reinforcements and help! Otherwise we will not be able to withstand the army of zombies!"

His words made some timid night watchmen feel like they were beating like the curvature line of the stock market.

However, the victory just now and the encouragement from Old Xiong made everyone no longer fear those corpses.

Many people even think that the wights are vulnerable, and the Night's Watch Legion believes that they can stop the wights' attack.

"We are willing to fulfill our duties as night watchmen, continue to search for corpses, and bring them back to the south!"

Mr. Xiong’s adjutant shouted: “Follow your responsibilities!”

"Fulfill its responsibilities!"

After shouting for a while, the night watchman stopped making noise.

Twenty people were left to take turns guarding the surroundings.

Others began to rest.

"Qua~gua~ leave...danger!"

The raven raised by the old bear made an uneasy cry.

Mr. Xiong smiled and comforted the raven: "Are you scared too? Haha, I am worried too, but the night is the territory of the ghouls, and it is very dangerous for us to march in the dark."

There were only more than a hundred White Walkers attacking them just now, and Mr. Xiong thought they had a chance to capture a wight.

"Qua~Danger, danger!"

Mr. Xiong smiled and touched the raven's wings: "Haha, I also know the danger, but I am a night watchman, and we must catch a living ghoul. Otherwise, the nobles of the seven countries will never believe that they have disappeared for thousands of years.

The White Walkers are attacking the Wall!"

"Qua~"

Old Xiong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He took out food and fed it to the raven. He felt that the little guy must have been frightened by the army of corpses.

Little did he know that this croaking raven was actually the attached clone of the Three-Eyed Crow.

It reminded Mr. Xiong to get out of here as soon as possible.

It's a pity that Mr. Xiong didn't complete the mission and doesn't want to go back now.

The raven knew that his persuasion was fruitless, so he became quiet after a while.

The night watchmen also calmed down their uneasiness.

In the following hours, no White Walkers attacked them again.

All the night watchmen breathed a sigh of relief!
To be continued...