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

Lyon’s solution is very simple, which is to divide the troops.

Most of the Night's Watch rangers stayed with the recruits, led by Sam, and made a move to head north to Eastwatch.

He led all the elite forces in the team, divided them into small groups, and rode two horses day and night towards the East China Sea, hoping to deceive the eyes of the wild aliens in the sky.

If Lyon knew that the aliens from the Dog-headed Hama tribe were monitoring Donghaiwang all day long and were indifferent to him.

Will there be a feeling of powerlessness as if your punch is in vain?

In short, Lyon’s target is only one person, and that is Dog-headed Hama.

It is better to achieve the goal through a decapitation operation by a small group of elite troops than to fight a positional battle with a group of savages and suffer heavy casualties.

You have to know that Lyon’s principle in playing the game is: I won’t bring any troops that are not elite, and I won’t fight any troops that are not elite.

The main focus is on the happiness of a cultivation system.

If you want to fight, you have to fight when the wind is in your favor and crush the opponent.

Lyon selectively ignored Maode's comment that Dog-Head Hama was difficult to deal with.

"Sir, we have captured another barbarian prisoner. It seems that a group of barbarians have infiltrated the Great Wall."

Spesium threw a man with an arrow in the leg, tied up like a dumpling, and a hood on his head in front of Leon.

After the escape of the alien, everyone in the Lyon army was worried that the next prisoner they captured would be an alien who could control others with just one look.

"Very good, ask him where the camp is."

"I won't tell you even if you kill me!"

Before Spacium could get on the guy to interrogate him, a man's unyielding voice came from the hood.

"What bad luck! Another tough guy. How many of them are there today?" Leon curled his lips and walked over with his sword in hand.

Then he pierced the savage's neck with a sword like killing a pig?

"This is the seventh one today." Spiesium also had a numb expression on his face.

However, even the captured savages are tough guys, but judging from various clues, Lyon's direction should be correct, and he should be getting closer and closer to Dog-headed Hama's camp.

Otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy to capture so many prisoners.

"Speisium, send a signal to the people nearby. I feel like we are getting closer to the barbarian camp. Gather your horses and let's charge!"

"As you wish, my lord." Spiesium took the order and left. Soon, more than a dozen oath-takers gathered around Lyon.

"There is no need to capture anyone alive now. We must kill every wild man we see to avoid exposing our tracks."

"Yes, sir." All the Night's Watch oath-takers responded in unison.

"By the way, have you taken measures to prevent staring at each other?"

"Everything is ready!"

……

Gracesa came out from behind the tent feeling depressed. When she saw the smiling faces of the savages around her who were busy preparing for the wedding in the evening, she felt even more uncomfortable.

In fact, if what happened today had not happened, if Gresa had to choose between the old man Prince Sohn and Havertz as her husband, she would most likely choose the latter.

But today, her father's tough attitude, which ignored her, made Gresa feel a little rebellious for the first time. Her original good impression of Havertz was completely gone.

Feeling upset, Grace couldn't help but stroll around the camp.

When she was questioned by the guards, she just fooled them by saying that she was out to check the sentries. In fact, she just wanted to take a walk to relieve her depressed mood.

It would have been fine if we hadn't checked, but when we did, we found something really wrong.

When passing by a tree where a secret sentry was originally placed, Grace did not hear any movement, as if the sentry on the tree was dead.

Unconvinced, Gresa climbed up the tree trunk, only to find that the sentry had been shot with an arrow in his eyebrow. The huge impact of the arrow instantly pierced through the sentry's brain stem, preventing him from even issuing a warning. The person who could do this was obviously not an ordinary northern hunter, and it was obvious that a powerful enemy had invaded.

There was a hint of ferocity in Grace's eyes, and she instantly put aside the unhappiness in her heart, rolled her eyes, and rushed to a petrel that was circling above the camp.

After a careful inspection, Haiyan's sharp vision revealed that a small team of night watchmen had ambushed at the edge of the camp. Their horses were tied behind them, and they seemed ready to charge at any time.

"Hey, it's not even night yet, why are these savages partying?"

In the camp, drunk savages carrying wine barrels would occasionally walk around, and their noisy voices were carried by the sea breeze to the ears of Leon and others who were lying in ambush near the camp.

After listening carefully, Spesium whispered, "The wildlings are celebrating a wedding. It sounds like it's the daughter of Dog-Head Hama."

"Interesting, then I will present a gift on behalf of the Night's Watch. Hmm... how about the head of Hama the Dog?" Lyon looked at the defenseless wildling camp and couldn't help but feel relieved. "Wait until dark and the wildlings have completely let down their guard, then we will attack!"

"My lord, look at that petrel, there seems to be something wrong." As a Level 5 Oathkeeper of the Night's Watch, Spitium's sixth sense is quite sensitive.

After being reminded by Spesium, Lyon also raised his head. A petrel was circling above his head. Lyon could even read an emotion called anger from the petrel's eyes.

"Did you finally find us?"

The petrel also let out a long whistle at the right time, and fled to the savage camp before Spesium raised his bow and arrow, constantly flying past the people.

Haiyan's abnormal behavior finally awakened the drunken savages. They picked up their weapons and looked around blankly, being careful of sneak attacks that might occur at any time.

An old savage seemed to have noticed something and looked thoughtfully in the direction of the woods.

The next moment, an arrow shot out from the direction he was looking at. The arrow instantly pierced his chest and its force continued until it penetrated another person's arm.

"Killing two birds with one stone, Spacium is amazing!" Lyon couldn't help but praise him, and while he spoke, his hands kept moving, shooting arrow after arrow into the barbarian camp.

No matter how the savages dodged, every arrow shot by Lyon could accurately hit one of their heads.

As the head coach of the Night's Watch, how can you be successful without some skills?

Seeing how fiercely the two coaches performed, the other Night's Watch Oathsworn were not willing to lag behind. A dozen of them launched an attack that outlasted hundreds of people. For a moment, the suppressed wildlings could only squat behind shields and buildings, living in fear all day long.

Occasionally, a wild archer would dare to stand up and fight back, and an arrow would immediately grow out of his head.

The wanton slaughter of their own tribe by the Night Watch angered Gresa who was controlling the birds in the tree. In a rage, Gresa withdrew from Haiyan's sight, picked up the dagger, and reached behind Leon and others...