The distant Great Wall of Despair, the end of the world.
It was only then that the war between humans and ghosts really began.
Humanity has assembled the most powerful army in the history of the entire continent——
"Knights of the Vale!"
"Follow my orders!"
Leading the knights in the valley was Count Yohn Royce of Runestone City. He was tall and rode on a majestic war horse. He had wrinkles on his face and shouted loudly.
He was wearing an ancestral bronze armor, holding the reins with one hand. The horse was pacing restlessly on the ground, looking eager to try, and white mist was sprayed out from its thick nostrils.
"Everyone! Prepare to charge!"
The Earl of Runestone City, with a thunderous voice, looked at the approaching army of zombies not far away, and then finally took out his sword from his waist and pointed it straight at the sky.
"kill!"
"Kill all these bastards!"
Rumble——
Then the valley knights were as powerful as a rainbow, their heavy horse hooves trampling the thick snow on the ground, and white mist sprayed out from their mouths.
There was no trace of fear on the faces of the Valley Knights under their armor. With firm eyes, they raised their lances and formed a majestic torrent of steel, charging towards the army of ghouls.
Go forward indomitably.
And the other side.
Although the Dornishmen were few in number, they did not retreat in the face of the overwhelming White Walkers.
The person who responded to King Robert's call in place of Prince Doran was the prince's right-hand man, who was also the adoptive father of Quentin Martell. He was known in Dorne as the 'Noble of Blood' and the 'Keeper of Stone Roads', the Earl of Yronwood.
Anders Yronwood.
"Dorn!"
Anders, like other Dornishmen, was extremely unaccustomed to the harsh weather in the north. He was wrapped in thick clothes, and then he drew his sword and raised his arms.
"drink!"
All the Dornish soldiers in sand-yellow uniforms responded in unison, setting up their spears and preparing to face the enemy.
"Ouch-ouch——"
Immediately, the endless corpses let out a sharp howl and crashed into the Dornish spear array.
Puff puff--
The foul-smelling rotten blood spattered out, and the sound of metal piercing flesh and blood was heard everywhere, just like piercing a candied haws, one after another, without any fear at all.
The corpses let out crazy howls and rushed forward with their spears to bite these fragrant humans.
"withstand!"
Dorne's military formation was under tremendous pressure in an instant.
Fortunately, even if the coalition of humans is capable of intrigues, it will not put the Dorn family under pressure at such a critical moment on the battlefield.
In an instant, the commander's orders on the battlefield rang out everywhere at the same time.
"Soldiers of the West!"
Earl Lefford shouted loudly.
"Follow my orders!"
...
"Stormland!"
...
"Riverrun!"
...
"Boys of the North!"
"Charge with me!"
...
"kill!!!"
The shouts of killing on the battlefield were like thunder, and the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Although the human legions have endured tremendous psychological and physical pressure in a short period of time, they are still as strong as ever.
Even under heavy pressure, he burst out with amazing resistance, temporarily suppressing hundreds of thousands of dead legions.
A total of hundreds of thousands of people from both sides were running, crowding, and fighting on this vast land, and the stones on the ground were even trembling slightly.
And on top of the city of the human coalition.
Wow——
The colorful flags representing various families in the Seven Kingdoms stood firm in the violent wind and snow.
The appearance of the Night King seems to have affected the surrounding weather. The wind and snow have become increasingly violent, and it is almost impossible to see things a little further away with the naked eye.
The strange thing is that behind the Great Wall and the coalition forces there is calm, it looks like the Great Wall has isolated the blizzard.
This huge and magnificent Great Wall stands on the earth and has been silently guarding all mankind.
Humanity has assembled the most powerful army in history, while the White Walkers have been hiding for thousands of years. They have been waiting for an opportunity and the peak of the resurgence of the demonic tide.
They are the natural enemies of all humans. They have no pain or fear.
Because they are dead themselves, they rely on their instincts to bite and fight. Some even retain some skills from their lives and can use weapons skillfully, and the number of corpses can be increased.
There was an old rumor in the North that the White Walkers were actually created by the Children of the Forest to deal with humans who were cutting down weirwood trees wantonly.
But later, the White Walkers became more and more powerful, and gradually escaped from the control of the Children of the Forest, and instead became the number one enemy of humans and the Children of the Forest.
The ancestors signed a covenant with the Children of the Forest to jointly resist the invasion of the White Walkers, and drove them to the land of eternal winter in the far north.
However, this is just a rumor, and no one knows whether it is credible or not.
Viserys once mentioned this rumor, and others did not know where he heard it from, while Melisandre denied the rumor.
She believes that the White Walkers are the slaves of the ancient gods, and the ancient gods represent cold, darkness and death and are the eternal enemies of R'hllor, the Lord of Light.
"You performed well, boys!"
Randyll Tarly, who was commanding the soldiers in the Reach, stood on the top of the city, his body covered in blood. His chest heaved and he exhaled slightly, and then he spoke loudly with a loud voice.
"The enemies are just a bunch of dead people without intelligence! Stupid pigs! We can kill them when they are alive, and we can kill them again after they die!"
The famous generals from Hewan who have experienced hundreds of battles are very good at commanding battles, mobilizing the fighting spirit of soldiers and boosting morale.
The ghouls in these legions of the dead are no strangers to the coalition forces composed of soldiers from the Seven Kingdoms.
Although they are dead, most of them are still wearing the clothes they were wearing when they were alive, and the shadows of the savages can still be vaguely seen in the tattered clothes and equipment.
The reason why the Legion of the Dead can have such a large number is mostly contributed by the savages.
The land beyond the wall is vast, and there are hundreds of tribes living there. Even Mance Rayder has not unified all the wildling tribes.
There are still many tribes who are unwilling to obey his orders, let alone follow Mance Rayder to attack the Great Wall.
But these people did not leave their homes, and when the White Walkers went south, they became the fresh blood supplied by the Army of the Dead. They all became fresh corpses, causing trouble to humans.
"His Majesty the King once had an opportunity to reconcile with the wildlings and unite all humans to deal with the White Walkers, but he missed it..."
The famous general from the river bend opened his mouth to boost the morale of the soldiers, and when he thought of their identities in life, he couldn't help but wander for a second.
He didn't know if King Robert would regret it. There was indeed a better solution at that time.
Even after capturing that King Beyond the Wall...
But King Robert burned him to death.
Just when Randyll Tully was distracted for a second, something suddenly happened on the battlefield ahead.