After successfully killing the White Walkers.

Lynn hurried back to the camp with his guards.

There were lit tents everywhere in the camp, and fires were leaping, but there were no more shouts of killing. Several soldiers and squad leaders were directing their men to clean up the broken camp and inspect the damage.

Some people carried their comrades' bodies that had just died in the battle and threw them into a depression in the canyon for cremation.

Lynn slowly walked into the messy camp, full of smoke and fire. There was no trace of savages in the captive camp. Lynn patrolled around and found a shadow in the camp, sitting around several sneaky figures, hiding behind a collapsed camp tent, crowded together, as if chewing on the food he picked up from somewhere.

I don’t know which guy untied them.

Lynn took a few steps closer.

I found that in front of Tormond and Snow, there was a burlap pocket containing potatoes loosely.

Several people were not picky and hurriedly took out the raw potatoes from their pockets and stuffed them into their mouths. Because of their rude movements, some of the potatoes rolled from the bag to the dirty ground. Thormond cursed, stretched out his rough palm and picked it up from the ground, then stuffed them into his arms, wiped them briefly, and threw them into his mouth and chewed them together.

"Sir, do you want to tie it up again?" Hanniu held up the torch and hummed with his nose. He asked from a distance, looking at the savages hiding in the shadows.

Lin En glanced at the camp full of ice crystals and corpses, then looked at the savages, pondering and waved his hands.

"No need, leave them here, we have to continue rushing, we can't stay here for a long time," he continued to say to Duncan, "Duncan, you can tell the army and you can detach the camp."

"As for the order, sir." Duncan left with his sword, and the sound of a reorganized horn sounded quickly in the camp.

Hanniu was not a little bit stating about rushing to the night, but letting these prisoners go made him feel a little confused.

"Sir, let them go?"

Lin Neng said calmly, "Let them leave. The White Walkers have already been dispatched. Now Mans has taken 100,000 savages to the Great Wall of Desperate. The savages do not have the ability to break through the Great Wall, so many people will definitely die there, and there will soon be no living creatures outside the border."

Hanniu said silence: "Sir, all the dead savages will be resurrected as the enslavement army of the Night King, just like here?"

Lynn nodded his head and looked at the dark night sky, and slowly said, "Perhaps, this is part of the Night King and the Three-Eyed Crow plan. Tormond and his savage team should understand that if they still want the savages outside the border to continue to survive, there is only one way to surrender."

"Who surrendered?"

Lin En slapped Hanniu on the back of the head, "Of course it's us! The world outside the Great Wall of Desperate Realm will soon be no living people. The Night King does not need a living subordinate. Only we can let the savages enter the south of the Great Wall that they will never be able to cross."

Hanniu touched his head, "Sir, you are so smart."

Lin En sneered and explained, "It's just a solid wall and clear field. It's not a good idea. Every body outside the border will add another new force to the Night King."

Lynn did not explain why he told Hanniu that this was part of the Night King and the Three-Eyed Crow plan, because it was just his premonition.

As the Green Prophet, the Three-Eyed Crow and the Son of the Forest were clearly nearby, but they watched the savage army slaughtered into new ghouls without stopping.

There must be a deep secret in this.

The hunting dog Sandor Crigan had been sitting on a rock wall in the camp, with the long sword in his hand resting on his thighs, his sharp cheekbones and thick eyebrows staring at the savage captives. As the knight in charge of guarding the captives, he did not stop Snow and the four savages from eating the first meal in three days.

He just cursed the savage buns in his heart that they had to be roasted to eat potatoes before they were delicious. Eating raw food is no different from eating pig food, and it is easy to choke.

In fact, when the corpse ghost attacked the camp just now, he immediately untied the savages.

The reason is very simple.

When countless corpse ghosts rushed into the expeditionary army camp, when he faced a ragged corpse ghost, he used six or seven swords to kill one, and there were monsters everywhere. In an instant, he thought he was going to be finished, so he naturally believed that these prisoners were going to be finished.

Hunter has a deep prejudice against hunger, so he can't stand the starving ghost, even the savages.

So he cut the ropes from Snow and the savages with his sword, and pulled a sack of food from the baggage camp, which was unknown, and threw them away.

However, when he planned to join the Expeditionary Force again to fight back, go to find his king, the Gripen Beast Golden Pig, and fight alongside him.

The corpse and ghoul groups in the camp suddenly burst out and turned into countless ice crystals.

It was Lynn who executed the blue-eyed White Walkers who resurrected these corpses, causing all the White Walkers to dissipate.

The hunting dog pulls his thoughts back.

When he saw Jon Snow huddling with the savage named Jego, holding raw potatoes larger than his palm, but no longer swallowing them voraciously, but began to chew slowly while slapping his chest and abdomen.

The hunting dog patted his butt and stood up. He felt that this was almost done. It was time for these people to eat enough, so he could tie the ropes to these guys again.

The hunting dog slowly walked up to the guys who were eating too fast and choking.

Then I heard Jon Snow say to the savage who was snuggling on his shoulder: "When I was a child, my old lady in Winterfell told me about the White Walkers.

She said that in the darkness, White Walkers came to the earth, they were monsters of coldness and death, hating steel, fire and sunshine, and all the lives with warm blood flowing. They rode pale dead horses and led an army of dead people, sweeping the countryside, cities and kingdoms, killing thousands of heroes and soldiers. Human swords could not stop them from advancing, and old, young, women and children could not escape the clutches. They pursued girls in the frozen forests, and used the flesh of human babies to raise their necromancers."

Yegritte could not eat it any longer, so he stretched his body softly and collapsed into Jon Snow's arms.

When he heard Snow finish his words, he echoed: "Your nurse is such a wise woman. Now we are all servants of the necromancers. The savages are no match for the White Walkers at all. The savages who attacked the camp just now were all dead savages. All the savages stationed in Fengsheng Gorge died at the hands of the White Walkers and became part of them. I think we will become them too."

The hunting dog Sandor Clicang walked over with his sword, and the big hook full of pockmarks was humming, and he interrupted dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you still alive now? You should know who can keep you alive."

Snow Jon originally wanted to tell Yagerrit something interesting. In fact, the old lady also said that the first Night King was actually one of Stark's ancestors - his name was Bran.

The Hunter's words made him stop the next words.

Tormond beside him also heard the sound, throwing the last potato as big as a palm into his mouth and then standing up with his arms.

Two big men, one in their nineties, looked at each other.

Tormond swallowed the potatoes and smashed his mouth and said to the hunting dog: "I plan to catch up with Mans' army, let him stop attacking the Great Wall, and surrender to kill Lord Lynn, who can only save the free people from the White Walkers, just like saving us."

Tormond spoke firmly, his eyes firmly at his savage squad: "Who of you would join?"
Chapter completed!