Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Harry Kane began to arrange for the militiamen to move the dead bodies, whether of enemies or of their own, away from the city walls.

The corpses were placed at the root of the wall in the city, and they were arranged in rows along the wall.

Count the number of dead, and hand over the dead militia body to the old Mr. Hill, who is responsible for the post-war pension. The family members in the city will come to claim the remains of their relatives and take away a reward.

The battle ended in the middle of the night.

Most of the corpses died under the city, some were smashed to death, some were shot to death by crossbow arrows, and some were cracked all over their bodies, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their death was extremely miserable.

Harry Kane began to count early in the morning how many people left the world on that bleak night yesterday. .

The hound's eyes, however, stared at the festering corpses below the city head.

After the death of a Baigang soldier, there are still traces of claws on the body, which are the paw prints of a lion. The claws slammed into his abdomen and brought out all the internal organs.

There are also some people who can't see any scars on their bodies, but their heads have been pierced deeply.

The eye sockets are sunken deep, and the eyeballs cannot be seen.

The Hound slowly moved his gaze, and the culprit who started the massacre last night was standing at the top of the tower at the head of the city.

It has sharp eyes, looking down as if patrolling its territory.

The 1,000-strong Baigang army, after the first round of attack, launched the second attack again, which was frightened by this lion monster with wings and sharp beak.

The Hound imagined the scene.

In the dark night, a fat monster with a pair of huge and powerful wings swooped down from the sky like lightning and turned into a life harvester.

It uses its powerful and powerful claws to easily tear through the enemy's armor and grab the enemy's internal organs.

It pecks out the eyes of the enemy with its sharp eagle beak and pierces the enemy's head.

"Don't look at it, it is the tamed beast of the Lord, the lion and golden pig."

Harry Kane spoke to Sandor Clegane the hound behind him.

Sandor Clegane the hound knows about the Lynn family known as the Gripen family. There are many Gripen flags in the city, and Harry Kane seems to be wearing a Gripen badge.

The corner of the Hound's mouth twitched and asked, "Its name is Golden Pig?"

"Take care, his arms are all gone, and you won't pick them up? And the few over there, don't you just throw those disgusting internal organs on the fence? Pack them in baskets, and they will be buried in a while. ."

Harry Kane shouted to a few of the militiamen who were packing up in the distance, then turned his head and shrugged at the Hound.

"When the golden pig couldn't fly before, it was very cute."

Sandor Clegane the Hound stared at the Gryphon on the tower, and couldn't imagine how cute it would be when it was a child.

In fact, the golden pig is not big now. It only took a few months from the summoned cub to the majestic adult griffin outside the city.

However, Harry Kane has no concept of growth. For him, the golden pig is a cub when its body is small, and when its body is opened, it is an adult beast.

The golden pig made a great contribution last night.

The enemies of Baigang were scared off by it.

The Hound was a powerful warrior, or a knight. As a former Iron Guard, he always thought that no matter what the enemy looked like, he was never afraid.

But on the tower, the griffin really frightened him yesterday.

The more powerful a person is, the more he can feel a strong sense of oppression from such a powerful beast.

The flag of the Gripen lion of the fishing village port castle, under the sea breeze, squeaked loudly.

The sharp eyes of the Gryphon and the Golden Pig looked to the east.

There is the direction from which the master Lynn's breath is coming, it can feel it.

Lin En was tearing up the letter paper, and after the letter paper was shattered, he said to the thin monkey beside him, "Go to Baigang City and see who is in charge of Baigang now!

I wrote three letters a day, saying that the food was in short supply and could not be supplied for the time being.

But why can my sentry see his courier delivering things to the flayer's barracks?

Do things so carelessly, do you look down on me!

My war horses have pretended to be buried in the ground for several batches, why haven't they come to attack me? I can't wait.

You go to the city to find an opportunity to create an incident. It is best to make some vassals in Baigang City feel dissatisfied with the current management of the Mandalay family. How can you do it without any sense of urgency? "

Listening to the babble of the lord, the thin monkey felt that the lord was impatient.

The scout sentry sent the latest information.

Lynn was sitting in the middle barracks, his palms slapped heavily on his thighs.

"What? The Flayers just pushed the army two miles toward us, and are now camping on the hill opposite us again?"

Lynn's anger came from his heart.

The expression on his own side is enough, why is that guy Ruth Bolton still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Seeing that the cow Guftavor actually dozed off by the door of the camp, Lynn slapped him on the head.

This guy was so bored that he started to doze off, and it seemed that he had to find something for him.

Lynn glanced at him, and the bronze giant axe that came from Frey's mansion in the Twin Rivers was not by his side.

"Silly cow, where's your axe?"

Guftawo rubbed his head angrily, "Sir, there are so many of yours, who can get in now, waiting to rust."

Why is there a sour taste in this sentence?

Lynn leaned down, "Since your weapons are rusted, I'll find someone else to do the murder."

When Han Niu heard the words, he grunted and stood up.

His eyes were bright as if he wanted to eat people.

"Sir, are you going to send someone out to kill the enemy?"

Lynn nodded, "Well, I pulled out the flayers outside. It's annoying to hang around outside every day."

Hanniu grinned and smiled like a shy little girl: "Sir, let me go, I, Hanniu, promise that within a radius of three miles, I will never see a skinner cavalry again."

Lynn hurriedly took two steps back. When a big boss asked for a fight, how could he act like a daughter-in-law? The person watching was numb.

"Where's your bronze axe?"

Watching Hanniu pull out his wide, long and heavy bronze axe from the weapon rack at the entrance of the camp like a trick.

Lin En breathed a sigh of relief, UU reading www.uukanshu.com it seems that this is just a little emotion of the system soldiers, the thing of discarding weapons, it seems that it can't really happen.

Han Niu rode on his horse and led the scout and sentry cavalry out of the camp. It only took two hours to return.

Lin En smelled a strong **** smell on Han Niu's body, and his body was covered in blood.

Throwing a sack in front of Lynn, the ox jumped off the war horse, put the handle of the giant axe on the ground, knelt down on one knee and gave a military salute, saying, "My lord, the three Bolton family sentry teams have all been slaughtered. , two cavalry fled far away, and we lost four sentinel cavalry."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him, and the two sentry knights carried a bulging sack and carefully placed it in front of Lynn.

Lynn glanced at Hanniu and kicked the sack away.

A dozen or so heads quickly rolled out of the room.

"Okay! Continue tomorrow!"

Lin En praised, but did not expect elite professional gladiators to be so good at sentry work.