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The cavalry of Stannis' army came like a violent storm, and they let out deafening roars, and at the same time, the thunderous sound of horse hooves resounded through the sky, accompanied by rolling snow and thick fog! This powerful and suffocating momentum seemed to destroy all obstacles, and no one could stop it!

Even those savages who were determined to die were shocked by this horrific scene, and uncontrollable fear surged in their hearts. They fled in panic and instinctively ran towards the forest.

The cavalrymen swept across the battlefield at lightning speed, brandishing sharp weapons in their hands and slashing at the enemy fiercely. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, the wildlings screamed in pain, and suffered heavy casualties. In the distance, Stannis's infantry army was also slowly advancing forward. The archers had already drawn their bowstrings to the full, and arrows rained down like rain, launching a dense, covering attack on the entire battlefield.

Upon learning that reinforcements had arrived, Jon immediately gave the signal to attack. Grenn decisively ordered all the crossbowmen on the city wall to stand on the battlements, then secure themselves with ropes, lean out, and shoot arrows with all their might. These crossbowmen worked together to launch a crazy saturation shooting. The wildlings who were originally crowded at the city gate fell one after another like fragile straw. The dense arrows poured down like a rainstorm, forcing the wildlings to retreat continuously and stay away from the city gate.

Suffering from the sudden attack, the savages were instantly at a loss. They didn't know what to do for a moment. Should they continue to retreat? Or choose to continue the attack?

At this moment, a series of "creaking, creaking, creaking" capstan sounds suddenly sounded, and the originally closed passage was opened. Jon was the first to lead the Night's Watch cavalrymen to rush out like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the wildlings. These Night's Watch cavalrymen not only included all the rangers, but also all the warriors who were capable of fighting on horseback. Due to the limited number of war horses, they had to use pack horses, mules and donkeys to fill the gap.

At this moment, the armies of the Night's Watch and Stannis were like a pair of extremely sharp double-edged scissors, attacking the wildlings with thunderous force and tearing the wildling ranks into pieces.

The shouts of killing were deafening on the battlefield, and the two sides launched a thrilling battle. Jon led the Night's Watch to fight the enemy desperately. In this tense and exciting battle atmosphere, the Night's Watch and Stannis' cavalry had a tacit understanding, and the invisible tacit cooperation between them successfully divided the huge wildling army into five isolated and helpless parts.

In fact, for regular cavalry units, they rarely risked charging the enemy's tightly-packed lines. However, when facing a group of scattered warriors with no organization or discipline like the barbarians, the situation was completely different. The cavalry only needed to charge and kill to cause huge casualties to the enemy. In this melee, the number of people who died tragically due to trampling on each other even far exceeded the number of people killed by swords.

Jon and Stannis noticed the wildling headquarters on the hill almost at the same time, so they led their respective armies and launched a fierce attack in that direction without hesitation!

Mance Rayder certainly would not surrender, but he was only a soldier from the Night's Watch after all, and had not received any systematic military theory education. Faced with this emergency, he could only try his best to give orders: "Don't panic, let the siege team gather to my side as soon as possible. Coopers, you lead some people to fight against the enemy cavalry. We must not let them continue to drive our team at will, otherwise the entire front will collapse!"

The burly wildling leader raised his great axe and called on the strong warriors around him to fight back. In fact, the wildlings had already prepared for the battle, and they had deployed a well-trained elite force. Although the giants had been subdued by Liu Yuan, the seal people brought back many mammoths from the frozen coastline. There were more than thirty such huge beasts gathered around Mance Rayder's tent alone. These mammoths were originally planned to be used to pull the city gates, but now they were also driven by the brave and fearless wildling drivers and rushed straight towards Stannis's cavalry. In addition, there were various ferocious beasts such as snow bears, cave lions, shadow mountain cats and dire wolves.

The wild men outside the Great Wall lived in remote areas. Although they may not have personally experienced the shocking scene of a large group of cavalry charging into battle, these cavalrymen from the inland had never witnessed such a spectacular scene of beasts running wildly. A brave cavalryman raised his sharp sword and chopped at the huge mammoth with all his strength. However, surprisingly, the sword only left a shallow scar on the hard skin of the mammoth. Just as the cavalryman was stunned, a huge ice wolf suddenly jumped high and pounced on him as fast as lightning. In an instant, the cavalryman was thrown to the ground, followed by a ruthless and fierce bite.

These ferocious beasts brought great fear and intimidation to the horses, and the entire cavalry team fell into chaos in an instant. Many riders were caught off guard and thrown off their horses, falling heavily to the ground.

Facing the difficulties ahead, Stannis showed his indomitable will and courage. He drew the sword from his waist without hesitation, ready to go into battle himself. But at this moment, a pair of white hands tightly grasped his arms, and a bright red figure appeared beside him - it was Melisandre. She said solemnly and devoutly: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment." After that, Melisandre slowly closed her eyes and began to whisper a spell. In a blink of an eye, blazing flames rose into the sky, entwining around Stannis's sword like a fire dragon. Melisandre shouted excitedly: "Go, my great majesty! You are the prophesied Prince of Fire - Azor Ahai! You will dance the dazzling messenger of light and eradicate all the evil and darkness in the world!"

Stannis held the flaming sword tightly, raised his arm high, pointed forward, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Follow me, my fellow soldiers! Charge!" With his passionate shout, the cavalrymen behind him rushed forward like a surging torrent. These brave warriors were filled with a desire for victory, as if they had already seen the dawn of victory.

However, those huge and ferocious beasts are not invincible. As long as humans dare to fight and are willing to make sacrifices, even if it requires a certain price, these beasts will eventually become food.