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

As for what Lyon said, he would give Mance Rayder an excuse that he could not refuse. This made many of the Night's Watch brothers feel puzzled, and they secretly wondered what the commander-in-chief had up his sleeve.

You have to know that when Mance Rayder was still a Night's Watcher, news of his stubborn character had spread like weeds throughout the entire Wall.

Jon had dealt with Mance Rayder, who once told him: "For thousands of years, the laws of the kingdom have never set foot on this land, and the free people have never kneeled to anyone. Until the free people called you southerners what? 'Kneeling people'."

When saying this, Mance Rayder's face was full of pride, not only because he had half free folk blood flowing in his body, but also because he was proud of his unprecedented achievement - uniting the entire free folk tribe.

Apart from his oath as a Night Watchman, his convictions were as firm as rock and would not change easily.

But Lyon didn't reveal on the spot what he would offer Mance Rayder that he couldn't refuse.

Time passed slowly in the tense and orderly atmosphere of preparation for war in Black Iron Castle.

The civilians who originally lived in the castle took their belongings and left this place which once had some breath of life.

As they left, the Black Iron Castle gradually lost its warm colors and became as cold and hard as iron in winter.

"Jenny," Three-Fingered Hab looked at a broad figure in the kitchen and shook his head, "Your man died in the Battle of Black Iron Castle. Why don't you follow others to escape south? There is no reason for you to stay here any longer."

"No, Lord Hab, although my husband and I have not taken the Night's Watch oath, in our hearts, we have already recognized ourselves as part of the Night's Watch. Unless you ask the commander-in-chief to drive me away, I will not listen to you."

Finally, Cook Jenny chose to stay and help Three-Finger Hab prepare enough food for four hundred people for three months to ensure that Black Iron Castle had adequate reserves.

At the same time, the new commander-in-chief, Lord Lyon, worked tirelessly to visit the parade ground every day to guide the training of the new recruits.

This time, no one dared to disobey Lyon's orders. All the recruits arrived on time, and many veterans of the Night's Watch also actively participated and accepted Lyon's rigorous training together.

Everyone knew that they were about to face an unprecedentedly tough battle, and that this battle was waiting for them in the near future.

"Rangers! Rangers, cover the flanks! Follow me! Kill!"

In an open space outside the castle, amidst the huge dust kicked up by the horses' hooves, two hundred Night's Watch rangers, led by Chief Ranger Jon Snow, constantly changed their lines and tactical moves, charging towards the scarecrow in the distance.

The scarecrows on the ground were set up with the wildling berserkers as the imaginary enemies. Jon led the rangers to change their formations several times, and finally charged into the scarecrow shield formation from the flank, causing great damage. If this was a real fight, then these only two hundred riders could cause the same number of casualties in one encounter.

Like his uncle, Benjen Stark, Jon was born with the qualities of a cavalry commander. Under his leadership, the two hundred remaining rangers of the Black Iron Castle gradually cooperated well.

Although he is better at infantry combat, there is no more suitable ranger candidate in Black Iron Castle than him. Lyon can't let Dennis Mallister, whose eyebrows are almost covered with dirt, be the chief ranger again, although the latter will still be happy to accept this order.

Leon was standing on a small hill not far away. Suddenly, his eyes became sharp and he looked up.

As the long summer is coming to an end, a row of wild geese in the sky are flying abnormally towards the north, and one of them is even flying in an obviously wrong posture.

"Zhang Gong!"

Lyon uttered a word softly, and crossed the hill. Standing behind him was a phalanx of archers consisting of two hundred Night's Watch sworn men.

The two hundred people moved as one, raising their bows and aiming at the sky at the same time.

"put!"

As Leon finished his words, a dark cloud composed of two hundred sharp arrows instantly surrounded the geese in the sky.

Accompanied by a series of "puff puff puff" sounds and the shrill screams of the geese, almost no goose escaped the net in the sky.

In this sudden change, a large wild goose seemed to have sensed the danger in advance. It quickly climbed up into the sky, with a hint of fear and doubt in its sharp eyes.

It didn't understand how the bows and arrows of the Night's Watch Rangers could be shot hundreds of feet high and so accurately.

Just as it dodged the first wave of arrows and climbed to a high enough height, it looked at the ground with lingering fear. However, it saw that Leon, who had been motionless on the hill, suddenly took out a bow and aimed directly at it.

"At this distance, I'm afraid only a giant with a bow can shoot me." The wild goose secretly laughed at Leon. However, the next moment, a sharp arrow shining with a dark light instantly pierced through its figure.

……

Not far outside the Great Wall of Despair, the vanguard of the Savage Alliance Army of more than 20,000 people were gathering.

Suddenly, a scream was heard from Mance Rayder's tent, and a small alien fell from a chair to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Varamir, what have you discovered? What has so alarmed you?"

Mance Rayder asked with concern.

"My eagle, it's dead!"

"Dead? How did he die? Was he shot down from the sky by the Night's Watch?"

"Yes, it appears to be the new Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, a young and over-the-top Night's Watch noble. My eagle saw his face before he died. His arrows are almost more powerful than those shot by 'Germa the Strong' with his giant bow."

Varamyr, who owned three alien animals, reported to Mance Rayder with lingering fear that from today on, he could only control a dire wolf and a wild war bear.

'Strong Gemar' was also in Mance Rayder's tent. His seat was made of a specially made huge tree trunk. With him, the height of Mance Rayder's tent was much higher than that of other tents.

He listened to Varamyr's explanation and a muffled snort escaped from his huge nostrils.

"Is that the Leon Victor who killed my brother, the giant Wang Wang?"