Chapter 385 Baigang Was Attacked

In Tywin's creed there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

He can bow his head and even endure humiliation for the immediate benefit, but in the end the last laugh will win.

The pre-war meeting is over.

Duke Tywin was escorted by Lannister soldiers and returned to the camp of the soldiers in the West. The flags representing the families of the West were flying over the camp.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

The soldiers on the night patrol saw Duke Tywin and hurriedly saluted, but Tywin's face was frosty, and he didn't even respond.

"Joanna."

"Keffen."

"Jillian."

Although the Targaryen family was mentioned at the pre-war meeting, few people knew that Tywin's resentment towards the Targaryen family would be even deeper.

However.

It's a pity that the thoughtful Tywin still doesn't know what the good sons and daughters he is proud of have done in King's Landing.

After all, the news of Jon Arryn's death hasn't come back.

And on the next day.

With the misty morning mist, the defenders on the city wall of Baigang yawned slightly. They had the coat of arms of the Gudi family on their chests, and the green military flag fluttered in the wind.

They are the soldiers of the valley, led by the Count of Runestone City "Bronze Yon", and now they are stationed in White Harbor to defend against the White Walkers' attack.

"Peke, do you think we can survive this winter?"

A valley soldier said worriedly. He had experienced two times of bleakness. Now the morale of the coalition army has fallen to a low point, and the whole army is full of pessimism.

After the first decisive battle of the Great Wall of Despair failed, the allied forces were still in high spirits, and they were determined to fight back at Winterfell.

However, the Battle of Winterfell once again suffered a heavy blow, completely crushing the confidence of the coalition soldiers and generals.

Not only ordinary soldiers, but even many generals and nobles are very pessimistic, as if the end of the world is tomorrow.

Morale is such a thing, one rush, another decline, three times exhaustion, successive failures will not arouse the soldiers' fighting spirit, but will rush all the way to the abyss, which is why there have been very few cases of Jedi counterattacks since ancient times. reason.

"do not know."

"Hmph, maybe today or tomorrow, and we're dead too."

Another soldier named Pike held his spear and his fingers were red from the cold. He exhaled white breath and shook his head.

"If you die, you will die. If you die, you won't have so much suffering to endure. There is no cure for this world, and the seven gods are on top? I can only see that the seven gods of Gou Ri are of no use at all."

"We are the seven hells here!"

"Prayers used to be useless. The monk told me that it was because I wasn't religious enough. If I paid a little money, I would be religious. Now the world is going to be destroyed, and the seven gods haven't shown their faces yet."

Under the extreme pessimism, the former world view has collapsed, and the soldier in the valley, Pike, cursed the seven gods that he once believed in.

"Shh, be quiet."

At this moment, a carriage with a mermaid coat of arms approached not far away, and the companion beside him stabbed Peake, reminding him to keep his voice low.

"Old Lord Mandalay is here."

Although the belief in the Seven Gods has collapsed, even if the soldiers cursed incessantly, the Seven Gods pretended not to hear like a turtle.

But people who devoutly believe in the Seven Gods can hear it, and can punish him.

Although he died sooner or later, Peak didn't want to be beheaded by old Mandalay.

The lord of White Harbor was the Mandalay family, the former Reach family, but was vigilant by the Reach King because of their overstretched power, and was then expelled from the Reach Kingdom a thousand years before the conquest, and exiled to the North. It was accepted by the king of the north.

House Mandalay swore allegiance to House Stark under the heart tree of the wolf's den in the names of the old and new gods, and the King of the North gave them fiefs.

This kindness became the source of the Mandalay family's loyalty to the Stark family. The Mandalay family built a city called 'White Harbor' with its own wealth.

And the one who climbed down from the carriage was the current Earl of White Harbor, Wyman Mandalay, who was already very old, in his fifties and approaching sixties.

And because of his fat body, he could only travel in a sedan chair. His loud and hearty laughter was dubbed "Master Eel" or "Master Can't Ride a Horse" by the people under his rule.

However, Old Mandalay did not get angry after hearing that he had a good temper, but instead laughed and laughed.

With the help of guards, Earl Wyman Mandalay climbed the city wall of White Harbor to inspect.

Naturally, he didn't hear the rebellious remarks of the valley soldiers just now, and even patted Peake on the shoulder to show encouragement. The valley soldiers were frightened and didn't even know what to say.

With the help of the guards, the figure of the old Earl of Mandalay gradually disappeared, just as the soldiers in the valley let out a sigh of relief.

Another companion next to him, with sharp eyes, suddenly opened his mouth while looking at the avenue shrouded in white snow and fog in the distance.

"Look!"

"what is that?"

A shadowy shadow first appeared in the white wind and snow, but at this moment, an ice arrow penetrated the wind and snow at a very fast speed, and hit the eagle flag beside the valley soldier Peak fiercely. .

wow-

The flag of the Arryn family collapsed with a bang, and Peak, who had just ranted about the Seven Gods, was also taken aback.

"Hold!"

At that moment, he even thought he was going to die.

However, he stepped back two steps in a panic, but he didn't notice that there was too much snow on the city wall and there was some slippage under his feet.

Then he stumbled and fell directly from the city wall, and fell hard on the back of his head.

bang——

Like a rag sack fell, the corpse lay on the ground, and the blood quickly spread in the white snow.

However, at this moment, no one cared that he fell to his death, and the valley soldiers and Baigang soldiers on the Baigang city wall were in chaos in an instant.

"The Ghosts are coming!"

"The Ghosts are coming!"

The soldiers shouted the warning, and at the same time blew the horn of the warning.

woo~

In an instant.

The desolate horn that shook the eardrums resounded through the clouds, and the Seven-Nation Allied Forces stationed in Baigang City swarmed out after hearing the sound of the horn.

The endless army of the dead gradually appeared in people's field of vision, and everyone swallowed and clenched the weapons in their hands.

The old Earl of Mandalay, who was fat and needed to be supported, was panting, but he was also unafraid. He held the battlement with his hands and looked at the army of the dead in the distance. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

However, when the Legion of the Dead got closer and closer, he saw the two White Walkers in front, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The fat palm that clenched the battlement gate squeezed a handful of cold snowflakes, which soaked his heart in an instant.

"This, this is."