The coalition of human beings was defeated in the attack of strange ghosts.
When the night King pulled out the frozen sword and countless brave soldiers got up again and joined the army of corpses and ghosts, the result of all this was doomed.
Sometimes human power is endless, but sometimes it is so small.
In the face of irresistible force, even if you try your best, you can't change the fact that the building collapsed.
The coalition front began to collapse, gradually became fragmented, and then, like an avalanche, implicated other forces that were still insisting, and finally led to an all-round collapse.
"Run!"
"Run!"
Some people took the lead in throwing down their weapons and running away, and others followed suit.
And the supervision team could not stop so many soldiers from fleeing. They were rushed to pieces in an instant, and even trampled to death under their feet.
People fled towards the rear in panic, and some nobles of the seven countries ran faster than the soldiers.
They had long found out that the situation was wrong, and then climbed up the war horse, left their troops and ran for their lives alone.
The commanders who still want to resist tenaciously can't change the current situation no matter how they shout.
"It's too dangerous here!"
"Lord Tully! Get out of here first!"
Half of his ears were bitten off, and Randall Tali, who was bleeding on half of his cheeks, was helped to the war horse by his soldiers.
The elite Jiaoling soldiers are the best troops in the whole war. They are tenacious and tenacious.
Like a reef in the sea, it stood at the front of the front and was beaten by the waves in all directions, attracting a large number of corpses and ghosts.
However, even such an elite teacher is ultimately unable to support itself and faces collapse.
The wind and snow on the battlefield became more and more intense, which made it difficult for people to open their eyes. The defeat of the human coalition was an unchangeable fact. Even if there were reinforcements at this time, the war situation could not be changed.
"Lord Stannis!"
As one of the highest knights in the war, Stannis has been on the battlefield, and now he has been helped to the horse to evacuate first.
The man with sparse hair on his head sat on the war horse. He was also covered with blood. The black cloak behind him was broken, and the sword around his waist had been rolled.
Stannis finally turned his head and looked at the few soldiers on Longshi Island, and there were fleeing soldiers around him.
Today's scene has been uncontrollable and irreparable.
Although Stannis was unwilling, he could only escape with the soldiers.
Then he took a deep breath, held the reins with one hand and clamped the horse's stomach with his legs.
"Go!"
Then Stannis led several guards and fled the battlefield on fast horses.
...
"Run!"
"Run!"
On the ground, everyone is running away, and now it has been completely one-sided.
Ghosts are chasing, humans are running away.
WOW——
And above the sky.
A dark crow vibrated its wings and flew across the sky above the battlefield against the violent wind and snow.
The crow flapped its wings to fight against the wind and snow, tilted its small black head, and a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to be overlooking the battlefield below.
Mankind was defeated.
It saw all this.
"Help!"
"Help me!"
In the white storm and snow, countless fleeing soldiers shouted for help.
Like a human purgatory.
The collapse of the whole front is a snowball disaster. Running at the back is equal to waiting for death. The people in front run slowly, and the people behind can't escape even if they are anxious.
At the same time, I don't know how many people accidentally fell down, and then no one bent down to help them. They trampled up step by step, and never got up again. They were trampled into meat mud alive.
Now the coalition forces are in full rout, and everyone is in panic. Everyone wants to live and knows that the ghost is chasing behind them.
If you stop and pick up your companions, you will delay your escape time.
This race is not a race against time, but with others around us, and the price of failure is death.
The crow saw the defeat of the human coalition, but there was no wave in his scarlet eyes, no disappointment, no joy.
After all, he is just a crow and has no emotion that human beings should have.
And on the ground below.
The crow fluttered its wings across the sky, the ground was full of noise and chaos, all humans were running away, and the dark side of human nature was exposed at this time.
In order to escape, some people hacked and killed their companions in front of them, while others stabbed others in the thigh and asked them to use them as bait to delay the speed of the dead ghosts.
At the moment, in such a chaotic situation, where can anyone care to look at the sky, while the corpses have no brain and naturally don't care about the surrounding things.
But on the periphery of the battlefield, the night King rode on his skeleton horse, with flames burning in his empty eyes.
He calmly looked at the battlefield in front of him. The defeat of the coalition forces did not change the expression on his face. In his opinion, these are things that should be taken for granted.
And at this time.
The crow's wings broke through the wind and snow. When passing through the battlefield, the night king suddenly raised his head as if he had noticed something.
A pair of flaming eyes stared at the dark crow.
For the first time, the expression on his face changed significantly, like anger, disgust, or both.
Then there was a scream in his mouth.
The crow seemed to be aware of the coming of the disaster, quickly flapped its wings, raised its height and flew to a higher place.
But it was too late.
An ice lump congealed from the night King's hand came out of his hand, flew straight to the sky, made a sharp sound, and magnified rapidly in the eyes of the black crow.
Call~
Then a strong spirit left the crow directly before the ice pimple hit it.
The crow returned to normal for only a second, and then he was smashed by an ice lump.
Snap——
The little head turned into a blood mist in the air, and then the body fell to the ground.
The night king still rode on the skeleton horse and didn't move a step from beginning to end.
But this time he looked at the dead crows on the ground with bright eyes, some of whose faces were as heavy as water.
But at the same time.
A raging fire suddenly flared up on the distant battlefield.
This is the last resort of the human coalition. If it is set on fire once it is defeated, it will ensure the retreat of the army.
Then.
After the collapse of the Great Wall, the human coalition forces fled all the way to Winterfell and handed over the vast land between them to the Legion of the dead.
The ghost didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue.
Instead, after occupying the Great Wall, they began to gather the army and search outside the Great Wall.
It seems that something else has attracted the attention of the strange ghost.