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

On the coast, several small squid-shaped boats were parked on the shore, and several figures were busy doing something stealthily on the shore.

"You, split into two groups. One group will quickly go to Hardship Village to report to the King of the Outer Wall that our ambush has failed. The other group will escort Gresa to the House of Black and White to invite a real Faceless Man."

Chris did not show up. He stayed in the camp to deal with Leon and a group of night watchmen. The person in charge of arranging the manpower was an elder of the Dog-Head Tribe.

"We are missing so many people. What if that crow demon finds out?"

Before boarding the ship, Gracea, who seemed to be fearless before, did not shed a tear even when she saw her father die in front of her own eyes, but now she burst into tears and cried to her fellow tribesmen who were seeing her off.

It seemed as if this departure would mean a farewell of life and death.

"Don't worry, the freedmen escorting you here are all new faces who were sent out for training before. The crow won't notice it."

"Well, the burden of avenging your father is now on you. We don't know when the King-Beyond-the-Wall will be able to breach the Great Wall. Let's do it. Let's go."

The savage elder waded into the water, and together with several other savages, they pushed the ship away until the sea water reached their chests. In the moonlight, the savage elder watched the ships slowly disappear on the sea level, and he heaved a sigh of relief.

However, when this group of savages came ashore, the woods along the coast lit up torches collectively as if they had agreed.

In the dim shadows, the wildling elder seemed to see the young man of the Night's Watch who was leading the group, with a livid face.

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Lyon's central military camp was set up in Goutouhama's original camp, and the furnishings inside the tent remained basically unchanged.

At this time, Leon was sitting on the huge wolfskin chair of Dog-Head Hama.

"Tell me, Chris, what your men did."

Leon's tone was stiff, his eyes revealing an unspeakable anger, and Chris saw deep disappointment and distrust on his face.

After the war, all the surviving Night's Watch Oathkeepers were promoted to the 5th-level Night's Watch Oathkeepers.

Standing in the tent together with the only full-level soldier in the army, the Night's Watch Realm Defender of Spashme.

Just less than ten people gave Chris, who was sitting in the hall, and several savages who were covered in water, a huge pressure.

It seemed that if they dared to tell a lie, Spacium's two-handed sword would fall from their necks the next moment.

The savage elder knelt on the ground, not saying a word for a long time. Although it was the middle of summer, it was already the turn of the seasons. The sea water was icy cold, and each of them, who was soaked by the sea water, could not stop shivering. However, there was no stove in Lyon's tent.

If they could get back alive after this night, they would definitely be seriously ill. In this age without antibiotics, many people have died from a common cold.

"Sir," Chris couldn't bear to see his tribesmen suffering, so he planned to stand up and take the blame.

"Now, now that a few of them have run away, should we ask the King Beyond the Wall for help?" Lyon's words were extremely sharp, and he blocked Chris's response with just one sentence.

Lyon's troop panel has not yet shown any allegiance requests from Chris, not even a single savage. What does this mean?

This shows that even though these savages said they had surrendered, they were ready to rebel and overturn the table at any time.

Lyon was always on guard against these savages.

But unexpectedly, despite all the planning, these savages still found a loophole and escaped.

"My Lord, listen to me, they just couldn't sleep at night and wanted to go out for a walk, but they didn't expect to fall into the water."

Even though Leon guessed half of the truth, Chris still told his lie without changing his expression.

"Several people were taking a walk together and then fell into the water together? Chris, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I've learned the lesson that savages can't be trusted." After listening to Chris's sophistry, Leon laughed in anger.

"To us, the Night's Watch are just as untrustworthy. The war between us has lasted for a thousand years, and how many generations have died?" Seeing that his lies were ruthlessly exposed by Leon, Chris walked up to Leon calmly and said fearlessly.

Spacium made a lightning-fast move. The two-handed sword in his hand was as nimble as a twig and as light as a feather. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Chris' chest. If the latter took another step forward, Spacium would stab him without mercy.

"Oh? What do you want to say?" Seeing that Chris had something else in his words, Leon changed his sitting position and lay comfortably on the wolfskin chair. He picked up Liuxing, which was a reward from the system after killing the dog-headed Hama, and plucked the bowstring from time to time, listening with his ears pricked up.

"Night Watch," Chris' words no longer contained any honorifics. Not only Spacium, but all the Level 5 soldiers of the Night Watch and the Oath Keepers seemed to have discovered a danger signal. They drew their swords together, waiting for Leon's order to kill all the savages in the tent.

Chris stopped where he was, and finally a trace of fear flashed across his face as he looked at Spacium, but he continued, "You know that we free men will never be slaves, and we will never obey anyone except the tribal chieftains, but do you know how the throne of the King Beyond the Wall came about?"

"How did they get it? They sent troops to rob it. Isn't that what all the kings outside the Great Wall who ruled the ice and snow did since ancient times?" Leon heard the hidden meaning in Chris's words, but he did a good job of being a supporting actor.

"No, it's different. This time the King-Beyond-the-Wall is half Night's Watcher. He is your Oathbreaker, but he is the hope of all of our free people. It is he who unites the Hardfoot, Thenn, Wilderness, and even the giant tribes scattered across the earth. We chose him to lead us out of the desperate situation. If he is willing, we can even help him snatch that iron chair from you southerners." Chris' words seemed to resonate with all the wildlings, and the wildlings in the tent all showed expressions of recognition on their faces.

"Winter is coming. We have discovered the footprints of the White Walkers in the north. The army of the dead is growing at an unimaginable speed. The heroes who died in the ice and snow thousands of years ago are resurrecting, but this time their goal is to devour all the living."

As Chris spoke, the air in the tent seemed to become a little colder. Even the Night's Watchmen who did not quite believe in the legend of the White Walkers remained silent and did not refute.

Especially Sam, who had seen the White Walkers, was horrified. He stood up and asked, "Where are the White Walkers' dead army now?"

"Fat Crow, since you can still sit here and interrogate us comfortably, it means that the King Beyond the Wall is leading the army of free people to fight against the dead in the snow and ice. When we fail, I believe you will be able to see it from the Great Wall soon." Chris shook his head at Sam's question with a wry smile on his face.