Lynn felt embarrassed.

All eyes were on him.

Horses are good horses, but people are not good people.

Lynn tried horseback riding for the first time. He strenuously climbed onto the horse's back and sat on the saddle, imagining the riding lessons he had seen before, and learning the horseman's riding posture to teach the animals to walk.

He clamped his legs on the horse's belly and loosened the reins in his hands. The warhorse suddenly ran a few steps, knocking Lynn's body upside down.

His **** just landed on the saddle, and immediately rushed into the air as if he was about to rise to the sky.

Hood carefully looked at the lord, who was beside him, who was in a state of embarrassment. He turned to look at the slow-paced people behind him.

Persuade said: "Sir, why don't we just walk, it's getting dark, the night watchman team must be camping there, we won't delay the business when we walk there."

Lynn was lying on the horse's back, leaning over as if ready to lash out at the horse's mane, and stared straight ahead, his face turned white, and his teeth clenched.

He compromised: "Alright, let's walk."

"Send two scouts to investigate ahead."

Hood agreed, helped Lynn off the horse, then turned to the two people behind him and said, "You two go ahead and explore the way."

Lin En looked at the two attendants with admiration, took the reins skillfully, turned on his horse, and galloped forward with the sound of the whip.

I thought to myself, it would be great if the blaster system could be exchanged for options to improve one's abilities.

In this case, Lynn will definitely fill up his fighting, swordsmanship and horsemanship skills.

In Game of Thrones, you can't ride a horse, which is really unreasonable.

It seems that these basic skills still need to be practiced in time, and swordsmanship and equestrianism must have a foundation.

Although, not being able to equestrian is actually not that shameful for an ordinary noble.

But as a lord whose goal is to dominate the continent, it is very necessary.

Since Lynn chose to walk, Duncan and Shifu, the two squire knights, were of course unable to leave alone. They became the trailblazers of the team, riding horses and walking slowly at the front of the team.

Speechless all the way.

A group of people walked on the King's Road, hurrying silently.

On the avenue in the evening, the setting sun shed golden light and projected it from the cracks of the lush branches on the roadside. The light and shadow of the Kingdom Avenue were mottled and beautiful.

The dispatched scouts returned to the team, and they found a large camp three miles ahead.

In order not to scare the snakes, they didn't approach rashly.

That should be the Night's Watch camp, Lynn is almost certain.

The average person can walk 6 kilometers in an hour. Lynn estimated the time and looked up at the sky.

If you arrive at the night watchman camp in half an hour, it is estimated that it will be completely dark.

Yoren's new army of Night's Watchmen doesn't have much fighting power, so I just need to find the second girl Arya Stark in the camp first, don't scare that weird girl, let her escape in the dark, or hide Just do it.

As long as people are in their hands, everything is easy to say.

The night is dark and the stars are quiet.

Lynn and his party came to the night watchman's camp in the dark.

In the camp, there were a few small bonfires lit up, with fireworks lingering around people, the night watchman seemed to be cooking dinner, and the smell of roasted potatoes wafted in the wind.

"My lord, after reading it carefully, there are no Stark daughters in the team. It seems that they are all men." Hood leaned on Lynn's side and looked at the camp under the hillside and whispered.

Lynn said in a low voice, "Continue to monitor and don't trade, and let the servants keep their eyes open. The person we are looking for is a girl with short hair, not much different from a boy's length."

Hood agreed in a low voice and stepped back from Lynn's side.

In the Night's Watch camp.

"No fire is allowed tonight, put it out soon."

The captain of the Night's Watch, Yoren, kicked away the man who was roasting potatoes by the bonfire.

After the Golden Cloak Guards leave, there will definitely be pursuers. As long as they are still near the King's Road near the Trident River Basin, they must be cautious.

The dinner was changed to wild radishes and dried beans, with water from the stream, as long as you could swallow.

To fill her stomach, Erya drank a lot of water tonight.

So, she woke up not long after she slept.

It was pitch black all around, Er Ya's bladder swelled to death.

The people who went with them were all crowded together, wrapped tightly in blankets and cloaks and fell into a deep sleep.

Only, there was the rhythmic sound of stone and steel rubbing from a carriage on the edge of the camp, and Yoren the Night's Watch was leaning on the carriage, chewing leaves of sour grass and sharpening his short knife with a stone.

Arya found the sewing needle, stood up, and walked into the woods.

Hot Pie is one of the boys in charge of the vigil tonight.

He came to Arya and asked, "Where are you going?"

Erya waved vaguely at the woods, signaling the little fat man to stay out of business.

"No, you're not allowed to go!" Hot Pie said.

The night watchmen are all equipped with a short sword, which makes Hot Pie more courageous and less afraid of Arya's sewing needle.

Although the hot pie's sword is very short, it is more like a kitchen knife.

"Captain Yoren said, don't go alone at night, try to stay together."

"I'm going to have a little solution," Erya explained.

"Why does Xiaojie run so far, if the tree is not good?" He pointed to the uncle in front of him, "There are wolves in the forest, don't run far."

Erya pretended to be afraid, "There are wolves? Really?"

"I heard wolves howling not far away," Hot Pie said.

"Then I'm not going~www.wuxiahere.com~ Erya rolled her eyes and walked back to the sleeping bag.

She went back and pulled up the blanket, pretended to fall asleep, and waited until she heard Hot Pie walking away.

Arya opened her eyes, rolled over, and slipped quietly into the forest on the other side of the camp.

It was quiet in the forest.

To be on the safe side, Erya walked farther than usual. After she was sure that no one was around, she untied the string on her belt, pulled down her trousers, and squatted down to do errands.

Halfway through her urine, her pants fell on her ankles, but she heard rustling from behind the tree.

Hot Pie! She wondered in panic, is he secretly stalking me?

Then, she saw a few dark shadows ahead in the woods.

No, there are other people here, more than one.

With a tense expression, she stretched out her hand to hold the sewing needle tightly. She didn't care about urinating on herself, she pulled up her pants and stood up.

Too late to escape.

A person covered Erya's mouth and whispered in her ear.

"Shh! Don't call me 'lady'!"

Lady is the nickname of Arya's dead direwolf. Most of the people who know about it are from the north of Winterfell.

Erya held the sewing needle and almost stabbed the man's hand, and paused.

She stared suspiciously, and through the night, she tried her best to look up at the person covering her mouth, hoping to see the faces of the people in the night.

Lin En and Erya's big eyes looked at each other and slowly released their palms.

"Don't get excited, I'm from the North, and I'm here for you."

Lynn let go of his palm completely and stepped aside to show harmlessness.

However, Erya couldn't help but speak out loudly, and she said Lynn's name in surprise.

"Lynn...how is it you?"

In the dark night. Lynn was dumbfounded when he heard this.

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