The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

(3 more. The lesser gang leader who opened Marsha for the leader adds 7 more)

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Seren Mountains, Broken Heart Valley.

The savage king Mans Reid's army is stationed here.

There are high mountains on all sides, covered with snow, and a valley in the middle. A river runs through the valley, which is the upper reaches of the Milky Way.

This camp is endless.

The camp that was gradually awakening in the morning light was not one place, but hundreds, and each place was very vulnerable to attack. Because it is scattered in more than ten miles of space, the camp is long and not bloated, and there is no defense at all.

There were no sinkholes, no sharpened stakes, no horse stands, only a few teams of scouts patrolling the surroundings. All teams, clans, and villages set up camp wherever they fancy, regardless of others. There is no distinction between the front army and the rear army, no support, no geographical advantage, this is a free citizen.

If there is a surprise attack, many people here will have to pay the price of their lives for this freedom.

There are many free people, and camp tents are everywhere. Giants and mammoths are mixed, cannibals and hard-footed people, cavemen and snowmen, they are numerous and powerful, but they have no coordination with each other to camp.

There is no discipline, no rules, a real dish of loose sand.

Among the many tents that were individually camped, one tent was several times larger than all visible tents. In the early morning light, music came from the tent, awakening the tents around it. Savage men in animal skins got out of the tent and went to fetch water by the river not far away. Some men and women are convenient on the spot, the tents are messy, even if you run ten miles away, there are still tents, there is nowhere to hide. The wild people are also used to it.

All these tents are made of animal skins.

The material of this largest tent is unique, it is made of pure white plush of snow bear. There is a circle of giant antlers on the top of the tent. Such a giant antler is very rare. It is said to have been collected from the head of a giant moose that was unrestrained in the Seven Kingdoms in the ancestors. The savage king has been passed down from generation to generation, and the giant antler has become a symbol of the savage king.

This tent is exactly the tent of the savage king Mans Reid.

Two soldiers stood on the left and right outside the curtain door of the tent, leaning on spears, and strapped to their arms with round leather shields.

There was constant heat leaking from the tent curtain.

In this icy and snowy mountain valley, the temperature is extremely low, and the breath becomes ice, but the tent is warm, even a little hot.

On the four corners of the huge tent are copper trays containing charcoal, which are placed on black iron frames. The copper plate was radiated with dim red light, and black charcoal was burning inside.

The ground is covered with thick animal skin carpets. Some carpets also have subtle patterns. The colors of savages' handmade carpets are very bright. By the brazier, a woman with a big belly was standing, carefully grilling a bunch of chickens. The chickens turned golden yellow and began to drip transparent grease. The woman continued to turn the iron drill in her hand to let the chickens grill evenly.

A gray-haired man in a ragged red and black cloak sat cross-legged on a pillow. He was very tall and had very long hair that was draped over his shoulders. He closed his eyes slightly and sang while playing the harp:

Dorn’s wife is as beautiful as the sun,

Her kiss is warmer than Yangchun;

The Dorn’s sword is made of black iron.

Their kisses are terrifying.

The Dorn’s wife sings in the bath,

A sweet tone like a peach;

The sword of the Dorn has its own ballad,

As sharp and cold as a leech.

The woman grilling chickens left the brazier with the skewers in hand and came to the man’s side. The fragrance of the chicken was tangy. The woman brought the chicken to the man’s mouth. The man glanced at his wife with gentle eyes, and she gestured. She smiled slightly: "If you don't eat, I'll eat it first!" Her two neat rows of teeth were white, as charming as beautiful jade.

The man continued to sing while playing:

Dorn’s wife is as beautiful as the sun,

Her kiss is warmer than Yangchun;

The Dorn’s sword is made of black iron.

Their kisses are terrifying.

This song has been sung in Winterfell in the North for a long time. If Jon Snow is here now, he will find that he has heard it many times at the dinner to welcome King Robert in Winterfell. , And would have a familiar feeling for this singing man, because this man-the savage king Mans Reid-was the tall vagrant singer who followed the king to sing for fun when King Robert came.

——The Dorn’s wife sings in the bath,

A sweet tone like a peach;

The sword of the Dorn has its own ballad,

As sharp and cold as a leech.

The woman next to him seemed to turn a deaf ear to the singing, eating roast chicken intently and with relish, hot grease flowed through her chin, dripping into her white and slender neck, while the man next to him watched with gentle eyes and sang in his mouth. Joyful songs, a face of satisfaction and happiness.

Mans Reid’s sturdy arms carry a thick golden hoop engraved with runes, and not far from his feet are piles of heavy black ring armor-this ring armor and the ring armor worn by the rangers of the Night Watch It's exactly the same-this is the armor of the night watchman. I don't know which hapless ranger was killed by a wild man and stripped of his armor.

He fell to the ground and the darkness echoed,

The taste of blood tastes the tongue.

His brother knelt down and prayed for him,

And he smiled and sang:

"Brother, brother, my end is coming,

The Dorn took my body away,

It doesn’t matter, mortals will eventually die,

I tasted Dorn's wife! "

On the carpet in front of the Savage King, there is a map made of animal skins, with some small characters written on it, and some arrows are drawn. Seeing the direction of the arrows, it is through the Milky River, past the ancestors’ boxing peak, and entering the ghost forest. , Directly to the middle section of the Great Wall of Impasse-Black Castle.

There was a jingle outside the door, the curtain was opened, and a small guy walked in. The armor he was wearing was made up of loosely buckled bones. He clinked while walking. He carried a broken giant skull as a helmet. The eyes were seen from the hole in the giant skull: "Mans, my people dug a dozen tombs last night, and they still have nothing."

"Let your people keep digging."

"Is the information you got accurate? We have dug hundreds of graves along the way!"

"Keep digging," Mans said.

"Yes!" Ding Dongshan said.

He turned around and left.

"There is news that the Night Watch Corps has launched a large-scale expedition, and there are more than a thousand cavalry. The infantry has not appeared yet, you go call Tormund, Valamir, Marg, Oriel, the Weepers, etc., all come to me for a meeting ."

Ding Dongshan giggled and said, "Mans, when did the crows have a cavalry army of thousands? I'll take my brothers to step up to dig the grave."

"I order you to notify all the tribes to come to the meeting!" Mans shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mans, my king!" Ding Dong's laughter disappeared and said respectfully.