I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Ever since the Boltons allowed Lyon to come to the city, they had completely lost any possibility of victory.

With the help of the wight horses, dozens of White Walkers started killing people everywhere on the city walls as if they were walking on flat ground.

For an army without dragonglass, a few dozen White Walkers are invincible. Even if they don't have a large army of wights to help them, these White Walkers are enough to play a decisive role on the battlefield and become the key factor in determining victory or defeat.

The Night's Watch and the Domain Defenders in the city killed every soldier of House Bolton who dared to resist.

Faced with this situation, Ramsay, who had already been frightened, took off his annoying armor and followed his subordinates down the city wall to escape. But as soon as he went downstairs, he once again saw the terrifying rain of arrows, which shot to death the subordinates who stood in front of him.

Ramsay, who had luckily escaped, continued to run around in Winterfell in a panic.

He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't understand why he lost so easily.

How could anyone in this world be able to make the White Walkers work for him and join the battle? What puzzled Ramsay even more was what kind of magical thing was the bow and arrow in Leon's hand, which was as powerful as a harvester and could blow up the city gate with just a few arrows?

Jon and the free folk in the city also heard the sound of fighting coming from the city gate, and they looked at each other in surprise.

"I say, our commander-in-chief is too powerful. How dare a few hundred Night's Watchmen attack Winterfell, which is guarded by tens of thousands of cavalry and thousands of archers?"

Tormund widened his eyes and looked at Jon with confusion, hoping to get an explanation from the latter.

But Jon couldn't understand where Lyon got the confidence to attack the city?

"Unless... Leon is here for me?"

Jon couldn't help but recall every detail of his acquaintance with Lyon, and couldn't help feeling moved.

"Jon... can the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch you mentioned really get us out?"

Sansa listened to Jon and Tormund's conversation and couldn't help but interrupt.

In her mind, this battle could have been avoided. As long as Leon could pay a large ransom, she believed that Ramsay, who still had a place in the noble circle of the Seven Kingdoms, would not dare to embarrass them easily.

However, the noise outside clearly indicated that a fight had broken out, which made her secretly worried that Leon's unwise behavior would bring harm to herself.

Facing Sansa's question, Jon looked confident.

"Don't worry, I know Leon. He never brags, like he'll beat ten people. Anyway, I believe he can rescue us."

"But...but, the sound of battle is getting closer and closer to us. If Ramsay comes, we will all die!"

Sansa's voice was almost crying. After all, she was just a little girl who had just had her first period. Although she had experienced many hardships, she still had a long way to go before she could grow up to the point where she could face difficulties without changing her expression.

"Jon, answer me, are we going to die here today?"

At this moment, perhaps it is a critical moment of life and death. Although there are no relatives around her, there is Jon who is like a relative by her side. Sansa couldn't help but ask with tears in her eyes.

"No, I won't, Sansa. I will protect you. Even if I have to die, I will die before you."

At this moment, Theon's voice suddenly came from the corner. Unexpectedly, he was so lucky that he survived the rain of arrows just now.

At this moment, Jon's thoughts were disturbed by the voices of these two people, and for a moment his heart was stained with despair. He picked up Longclaw and said:

"If it doesn't work, I'll lead you to fight your way out!"

Just when the Wolf brothers and sisters and Theon were in despair, Olaf's voice sounded at an inopportune time:

"Hey, Crow, stop wasting your energy. Can't you hear the sound of the battle getting closer and closer to the city?"

"Who would go back to their home base after winning?"

Just as Olaf said, the team of Bolton soldiers who were previously responsible for guarding Jon were suddenly hit head-on by a wave of fleeing soldiers, followed by an attack of several arrows that pierced their necks.

Then a figure in black rushed in waving a two-handed sword, like a wolf into a flock of sheep. Each of his swords was incredibly powerful, and the soldiers of House Bolton were defeated and in a miserable state.

After defeating the group of Bolton soldiers guarding Lyon, he continued to chase the defeated soldiers.

"It's Specium!"

Jon reacted the moment the black-clad figure appeared.

"It looks like we won, but did the crows really grow wings? They broke into the city so quickly."

Mrs. Ola on the ground was chattering away. After seeing Spesium and the black-clothed figure passing by behind him, she immediately expressed her opinion without any hesitation.

"Jon, how many troops do you have in the Night's Watch? How did you get into the city so quickly? Could there be hundreds of thousands of people???"

Sansa had witnessed the Bolton family's attack during the day. Judging from the combat power they displayed, it would be impossible for an enemy without a force several times their size to break through the city walls they were guarding.

"Sansa, maybe not so much..."

Jon had been separated from Lyon for too long and had no idea how large Lyon's team had grown.

But judging by how easily Winterfell was captured, at least 100,000 wildlings must have been brought here.

"Fuck, the commander-in-chief's army is here. I was shot so badly just now, I want to go out and vent my anger!"

Tormund didn't care and threw the shield that was about to be shot into a hedgehog to the ground. His voice immediately resonated with the surviving Thern berserkers.

"I am coming too!"

"Take me one!"

"My great ax is already thirsty!"

When Jon and the others came out of the alley where the dog cages were, the city was already full of the black-clad figures of the Night's Watch and groups of Bolton soldiers kneeling on the ground. They had thrown away their weapons and armor and were kneeling on the ground dejectedly.

Many residents of Winterfell hid in the castle in fear and dared not show up easily.

Because in addition to the Night's Watch soldiers, the legendary White Walkers also appeared in the city.

These White Walkers occupied the commanding heights in the castle and behaved as powerful as the legend said. Their every move terrified everyone.

Under the gaze of the White Walkers, from time to time one could see a Night's Watchman escorting teams of captives taken out of the castle like pigs, making them kneel in the open space.

The battle that was originally expected to last was actually shorter than Jon and the others had expected. When Tormund wanted to raise his axe to kill a few enemies to vent his anger, an ice crystal spear suddenly stretched out and stopped him.

After seeing that it was a White Walker who was blocking him, even Tormund, who was naturally brave, timidly put away his axe and stood aside obediently.

Sansa was also frightened by the White Walkers in the city. She asked Jon beside her in a low voice:

"Jon, is it true that your Lord Commander is not the Night King?"