The gates of Winterfell were closed, and on the city walls, countless torches gathered into a fire dragon.

Ramsay Bolton climbed up the city wall and looked down with interest.

More than two hundred soldiers were standing scattered on the ground. They were dressed in black, looking mysterious and solemn as if blending into the night.

In the distance, dozens of knights were exposed outside the archers' shooting range and did not seem to be prepared to cover their tracks.

"Who was that funny guy just now?"

"I'm asking, who is the Night's Watcher who said he wanted to take over Winterfell? Can you please stand up and speak?"

On the city wall, Ramsay Bolton asked two questions in a row, looking a little impatient.

"My name is Leon Victor, Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. Who are you?"

Among the Night's Watch, a man in black holding a strange halberd came to the bottom of the city wall. He looked up at Ramsay Bolton on the wall.

"I am Ramsay Bolton, the Lord of Winterfell. Brother of the Night's Watch, may I ask why you want to take over Winterfell? Could it be that the White Walkers have invaded here, and you want to build a defense line here?"

As soon as Ramsay Bolton finished speaking, he and his men burst into laughter.

Especially after seeing Leon's young face clearly in the light of the fire, he immediately felt extremely contemptuous.

Then, Ramsay shouted viciously to Leon under the city:

"You Night's Watch should mind your own business instead of interfering in other people's wars. Jon Snow has fallen into our hands. If you don't want to receive his skin or his skinned body, then go away and come back when you have enough ransom."

"Oh? Mr. Ramsay, Jon is here with you? That's great. As for the ransom, I'd like to hear the amount."

"I heard that your Lord Commander went to Braavos and got a huge fortune. I don't ask for much, just two hundred thousand gold dragons, and I will let Jon go."

"Two hundred thousand?"

Lyon turned his head and looked at Benjen Stark beside him, who made a helpless gesture of spreading his hands.

So, Leon had no choice but to say with a look of regret:

"Mr. Ramsay, we don't have that much money. How about this? I'll pay with your head, okay?"

When Leon's words came out, Winterfell seemed to fall into deathly silence.

Ramsay Bolton widened his evil eyes in disbelief.

Then Lyon said:

"But the premise for me to spare your life is that you must give up your ancient ways, stop peeling people's skins, and go back to persuade your father to apologize to the true Guardian of the North and hand over the command of the Dreadfort and all the soldiers, so as to restore peace in the North."

After listening to Leon's extremely arrogant remarks, Ramsay did not laugh again. Seeing that Ramsay did not laugh, his soldiers carefully restrained their smiles and did not dare to open their mouths to laugh easily.

Growing up as an illegitimate child, Ramsay's psychology is inevitably a little abnormal, but it is precisely because of this that he can understand the inner thoughts of those seemingly crazy people.

In his opinion, as the leader of this group of Night Watchmen, Lyon dared to speak so boldly while being targeted by thousands of archers on the city wall. He must have the strength to support him.

Thinking of this, Ramsay decided to scare Leon a little, but he had no intention of going against the Night's Watch. At least he had the hostage Jon in the city, so he could extort as much as he could.

"Lord Commander Lyon, did you know that when you sheltered Stannis, the king had declared that the Night's Watch would no longer accept the kingdom's protection, and that you were being targeted by thousands of arrows?"

"I noticed it, and I naturally regarded it as a provocation to our Night's Watch. We, the Night's Watch, will implement the demilitarization plan of the Seven Kingdoms from tonight, starting from Winterfell."

Ramsay's words did not make Leon retreat at all, but instead seemed to provide him with a reason to launch an attack.

As soon as Lyon blew the whistle, dozens of cavalrymen shrouded in darkness began to attack.

Ramsay saw dozens of Night's Watch knights rushing straight towards the city wall, as if the eighty-foot-high outer wall was as flat as the ground in the eyes of these cavalrymen.

Then, Ramus raised his hand with great interest, signaling all the archers to stop drawing their bowstrings. Everyone stopped their movements and planned to watch the rare spectacular scene of cavalry crashing into the city wall.

Soon, their smiles froze on their faces. It turned out that when the cavalrymen galloped to the foot of the city wall, their momentum was still swift, as if they were not bound by gravity, and continued to charge vertically upwards, which was jaw-dropping.

It was not until this moment that Ramsay realized that his previous prediction had come true.

When a knight rushed up to the city wall first and revealed his true identity after the Bolton family soldiers, all the Bolton family soldiers seemed to be struck by sudden fear and stood there in a daze.

"Oh my god, it's a White Walker! Everyone run!"

"Damn it, there's no way we could possibly win it!"

"Old Gods, how could this thing appear here!"

However, the White Walker swung the ice spear without hesitation. Wherever the spear pointed, blood foam exploded from the bodies of all the soldiers of the Bolton family, and they fell down like wheat being cut.

What followed was that more and more White Walkers rushed up the city wall.

The chaos and casualties caused by just a few dozen cavalrymen in a short period of time were no less than the effect brought about by a charge of thousands of cavalrymen.

"Don't panic! Hold the city wall steady and drive these ghosts down!"

Ramsay shouted loudly, and quickly drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the nearest White Walker. However, the White Walker had no intention of dodging the arrow, and let the arrow fly towards it.

The White Walker turned his head and glanced at Ramsay. Under Ramsay's expectant gaze, the arrow he shot hit the White Walker's shoulder armor and shattered instantly, without causing any harm to the White Walker at all.

At this time, the soldiers of the Bolton family let out screams one after another, followed by several earth-shaking noises.

Ramsay had no time to think about why the arrows were ineffective against the White Walkers, and hurriedly looked down at the city.

The loud noise just now came from the city gate under his feet.

But soon, Ramsay discovered that the noise was made by the madman Leon.

Lyon held a beautifully shaped bow and arrow, and shot a rain of arrows as thick as buckets in a way he had never seen before. After several shots, the solid gate of Winterfell was easily destroyed by him.

Then, without giving it time to think, Ramsay shouted angrily at the Bolton family cavalry formation inside the city wall:

"Where are the cavalry? Charge immediately and capture him!"

But what answered him was still the arrows shot from the city gate, which made the Bolton family cavalry cry for their parents.

Two hundred Realm Defenders of the Night's Watch formed four phalanxes and passed through the gate of Winterfell one by one. After shooting away the Bolton cavalry that had just gathered, they drew out the huge two-handed swords behind them, formed into combat teams and chased down the fleeing soldiers.

It was as if the battlefield scene outside Winterfell during the day was reappearing, but it was the Bolton family that were slaughtered.

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