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Chapter 307

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It was another sunny day. The blue sky was dotted with four or five white clouds. The snow on the ground slowly melted under the warm sun. The grey glacial wall that stood between the sky and the earth began to 'sweat'. Drops of crystal clear water gathered together and flowed into a small stream.

In this quiet and peaceful morning, there were instructors training the night watchers in the yard. There were also night watchers shouting loudly to command the giant prisoners to move bricks and build the wall.

Danny was also in the yard. There was a large round table in front of her. Scholar Yimont spread out a detailed map of the Frontier. A few night watchers and Yergret gathered around the table and were discussing where to find the deviant ghosts.

Well, after helping the night watchers solve the problem of the barbarians invading the south, Danny was ready to move on to the next step of her plan. She wanted to find a few living ghouls and deviant ghosts and test their strength. It would be best if she could capture one.

Suddenly, the sound of a horn came from the sky. Then, Golan, who was on duty on the wall, hurriedly shouted to the Dark Castle below, "The rangers are charging towards the barbarians' camp!"

"Rangers? The night watchers' rangers? "Blacksmith Tanner raised his head and asked loudly.

"The Eastwatch's rangers," Golan shouted from the wall.

"Is Catech crazy?!" Bowen and Maxi were shocked.

Danny's heart skipped a beat. She guessed one possibility: Stannis was here.

They immediately climbed up the wooden ladder in a zig-zag pattern and ran up the wall.

They were wearing black chainmail, black half-helmets, and black woolen cloaks. There were forty to fifty riders in the uniform of the night watchers. They spread out in an arc and came from the east. They passed through the roots and rocks, picked a path between the bushes and trees, and slowly pressed towards the barbarians' camp.

The barbarians reacted quickly. They did not hesitate even when they were ambushed. They rushed out of the tents in groups, cursing loudly, "The crows shamelessly ambushed us. The Dragon Queen went back on her word." They waved their wooden sticks, bronze swords, and stone axes, charging towards their mortal enemies without any regard for their own safety.

The rangers sped up and dodged the barbarians' heavy weapons. They easily cut open the enemy's leather armor with their gleaming longswords and pierced through the barbarians' chests.

The savages had not undergone systematic military training. They did not know how to form a formation, nor did they know how to charge in groups. They were like waves, rushing forward in waves and then dying heroically.

There were also night watchers who were dragged off their horses and hacked to death, but they did not retreat. They were as fearless as the savages.

But gradually, the barbarian infantry, giants, barbarian cavalry, and mammoths carrying wooden castles of archers, almost all of the barbarian army flooded the eastern rangers.

The rangers finally couldn't hold on any longer. Their formation collapsed, and they fled into the forest behind them.

"Your Majesty, what do we do now? Commander Carter and the others can't hold on any longer, "Sir Glendon said anxiously.

"Don't be nervous. The barbarians have fallen into a trap," Danny said calmly.

"What?"

While everyone was puzzled, the barbarians had caught up with the rangers. They scattered in all directions to hide. The barbarians laughed and cheered as they swung their weapons, chasing the black-clothed men to the edge of the forest.

"Dudududududududududududududududududududududu …"

They saw a group of heavy cavalry pass by the rangers and suddenly emerge from the forest.

The barbarians were shocked, and Magna immediately shouted loudly for the barbarian cavalry to gather around him to deal with the next attack of the heavy cavalry. However, the new cavalry had already sped up and rushed forward, and the barbarians' light cavalry was scattered into a mess.

"Toot, toot, toot, toot …" Something even more terrifying happened. Suddenly, from the east, northeast, and north came the sound of charging horns.

The savages found that they were surrounded by enemies in all directions. A group of terrifying armored monsters.

In fact, there were only three groups of cavalry. The only group of heavy cavalry was the one that rushed out from the northeast, and there were only about two hundred of them.

The remaining two groups of cavalry were mainly free riders wearing short leather vests and round helmets, mounted archers, and ordinary soldiers without horses. Each group had about four to five hundred people.

The scary thing was their leader. There were close to two hundred True Knights. They were noble knights wearing steel armor and bright wool jackets, with obvious clan emblems painted on their chests.

They charged the Savages from two directions: a surging torrent of armoured troops suddenly came out of the wood in the north, and struck the upper flank of the Savages; a cavalry came from the east, along the base of the wall, and struck the lower flank of the Savages on the other flank.

The rangers used the main force of the barbarians as bait. Then, a group of heavy cavalry blocked the barbarians' front. The other two groups of light cavalry were like pincers, cutting the barbarians' waist in half.

It was a very simple tactic. It would probably be useless against the regular army of the Seven Kingdoms. But the savages did not form into groups. They fought in their own tribes and did not have a perfect command system …

They ran in all directions in confusion. Some of them shouted and rushed into the battle, while others ran away in a panic.

There was also Magna who beat the war drums, trying to command the savages to form a square formation. But they were slow and disorganized. There were hundreds of True Knights with excellent military training opposite them.

The barbarians were split up and scattered. The barbarians' camp was trampled by the cavalry and set ablaze by the fire arrows. The flames spread from one tent to another.

The tall ironwoods, pine trees, and soldier trees near the camp were also set ablaze. Smoke filled the air, and the sound of killing filled the air. Stannis did everything that Danny could but did not do.

That's right, Erlu is here!

In the midst of the blood and fire, a large flag stood out. It was five meters long and the flag was as big as a bed sheet. One side of the flag was yellow, with a long and sharp tongue of flame drawing a burning red heart. The other side was like gold leaf, embroidered with a black crowned stag.

Erlu's flaming red stag flag.

The armored knights rushed into the camp and shouted, "Long live Stannis! Long live the Light King! Long live the Holy Son of Fire, King Stannis! "

"Roar —" A snow bear the size of a horse carriage rushed out of the forest, roaring and swinging its paw the size of an iron pot. A noble knight holding a black dagger piercing through the red heart flag was slapped into a pile of meat paste along with his horse.

Then the giant snow bear rushed into the squad of knights. Its sharp claws flashed as it went on a killing spree. Its snow-white fur was stained with blood, some from the enemy and some from itself. A squad of twenty knights was wiped out in half a cup of tea's time.

But when the giant snow bear ran to the next squad, a shocking scene occurred. A red-haired woman in a red robe rode a horse in front of the giant snow bear as if she was taking a stroll in the park. She only glanced at the snow bear before she continued to move forward.

"Boom!"

The snow bear seemed to have been drenched in a rain of gasoline and then set ablaze by a lighter. Its huge body was instantly enveloped in yellow flames.

"Roar!" The giant snow bear roared as it rolled on the ground. Even the Night Watchers on the city walls could clearly feel its pain and anger.

But no matter how it struggled, the flames showed no signs of extinguishing. Instead, it set the nearby tents and trees ablaze.

But in Danny's ears, she also heard another person's voice. It was a man's wail, a wail that came from his soul.

"Chirp!" The goshawk flew through the clouds and under the blue sky, it was like a sharp arrow piercing towards the red-haired woman in a fluttering red robe.

At the same time, three gray wolves and a shadow lynx the size of a warhorse ran quickly through the crowd, silently sneaking to the side of the red-robed priestess …

The moment the goshawk, cat and three wolves pounced towards the red-robed woman from the ground and the air, time seemed to have slowed down. From the perspective of the dragon spirit, Danny could even see the mocking smile on the priestess' lips.

"Boom — Boom — Boom — Boom — Boom!"

With a light wave of her sleeve, the four beasts on the ground and the goshawk 500 meters in the air were set ablaze at the same time.

"Roar!" The man's soul howled again, filled with hatred and despair.

The goshawk turned into a ball of fire and smashed into the forest. The three wolves and shadow lynx only had a small part of their bodies covered in yellow flames as they fled into the depths of the snow forest while howling.

"What happened? Why did the giant bear and the goshawk burst into flames? "Professor Perestan was puzzled.

Danny glanced at him and said with contempt, "Don't you still have the Valleglia steel chainring hanging on your chest? You didn't even notice such an exciting and intense battle between mages? "

"Mage? Shapeshifters? "The old man asked.

"The strongest shapeshifters of the barbarians, the 'Six Forms Person', fought against the Red Priestess of Stannis. The Six Forms Person lost miserably and was almost unable to retaliate." Danny said calmly.

"Ah, how tragic!" The night watcher suddenly shouted.

It turned out that the heavy cavalry had pierced through the barbarians' cavalry and infantry and crashed into the group of giants behind them. Like a naughty child playing with a doll, the giants easily lifted the armored cavalry from the horse's back, pulled off their heads and broke their arms …

One of the giants, who was four meters tall, lifted the heavy cavalry's legs with both hands and pulled with all his might. Red blood, green intestines, and brown liver flowed into the giant's bloody mouth.

"Roar …" The giant chewed on the innards of the cavalry and pulled with both hands. The corpses on both sides hit two of the heavy cavalry like cannonballs. The horses neighed and flew back four to five steps.

Stannis' three cavalry units, including the footmen without horses, had a total of less than 1500 people. There were only 200 heavy cavalry units in the middle that were responsible for holding off the barbarians' main force.

However, there were more than a hundred mammoth cavalry units and more than three hundred footmen running barefoot.

The heavy cavalry units against the barbarians' light cavalry and footmen who were armed with wooden sticks and bronze weapons was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. It was like an iron pot smashing into a glass bottle. However, when faced with the 'real heavy giant footmen', just one collision was like an iron pot hitting a hydraulic press.

"Bang!" The giant swung the tree trunk in his hand and a cavalry unit flew at least 12 meters high like a baseball from one end of the battlefield to the other.

"The giants are so scary. Stannis' heavy cavalry units are done for," Sir Mallister said with a pale face.

In less than ten minutes, the last heavy cavalry unit was also torn apart by the giants.

Nearly 200 heavy cavalry units were wiped out and the giants only lost two 'small' men who were only three meters tall.

"Roar …" The giant's grey hair was stained with blood and he roared angrily in the direction of the Great Wall.

Uh, those idiots still think that a certain queen betrayed them and ambushed the barbarians' camp!

Well, the barbarians' camp was indeed filled with the slogan 'Dragon Queen's shameless ambush'. However, after seeing the flaming red stag flag, most of the barbarians gradually fell silent.

Even if they did not understand the meaning of the flaming red stag flag, they could tell that it was not a three-headed dragon.

"Your Majesty, should we go and save them?" Bowen Marcy leaned over and asked softly.

"Save who?"

"Uh, the giants are ferocious. I think the barbarians are going to turn the tables." The chief of Red Pomegranate huffed.

"Haha, the barbarians are our potential allies, but Stannis is our clear enemy. I didn't ride my dragon down and spray that guy's face with dragon flame because I was giving you Night Watchers face. I didn't want to fight for power on the neutral Great Wall. "

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