Chapter 420

Then the surviving coalition soldiers whispered to each other, and he imagined better.

"Impossible."

"If you kill the night king, these ghosts will die."

However, as soon as he spoke, he was opposed.

Some of them have seen the scene of the death of the strange ghost. When the strange ghost died, all the corpses and ghosts transformed by him broke up directly, and the night King created all the strange ghosts, which belong to the lifeblood of the whole dead army.

But anyway, in the final analysis, the Legion of the dead retreated again, and all the coalition soldiers and nobles recovered their lives.

They watched the endless ghosts passing by before their eyes, slowly moving towards the north, until their figure gradually disappeared in front of them.

"Great, we finally survived."

Some people can't help crying and hugging each other. Others just lie down in the snow and start to sleep.

"Get the bachelor!"

The King Robert baratheon, who had an arrow in his right chest, was also placed on the ground, and his blood stained the white snow.

The bachelor with the army was hurriedly found and was seizing the time to save the king's life.

The king fell into syncope in the arrow. Now the Allied forces have no leaders. In the middle array, except the king, there is no noble with weight and ability to take over the position of commander.

Ed stark, Duke of Winterfell, Stannis, Duke of longstone Island, and others did not appear here.

"Gentlemen, I'm not just..."

Edmund Tully, the heir of galloping City, seemed to be eager to try, but when he stood up holding the hilt in clean armor, he was silently ridiculed by a group of nobles and shook his head.

"Edmund!"

But Edmund's uncle, the blood gate Knight 'black fish' wearing Valley armor, brinden Tully didn't want to see his nephew laughed at by the nobles present, so he directly and rudely interrupted him.

The young heiress of Benliu city looked at his uncle and was slightly stunned. It seemed that he hadn't noticed the smile on everyone's faces.

Then brinden held his forehead slightly and said helplessly.

"Sit down."

Although Edmund is the heir of the Tully family and the future master of the galloping City, his father still has a breath. One day, he is not the master of the Hejian land, so people still regard him as a little hairy child.

What's more, Edmund's performance in this war is obvious to all. Instead of interpreting the Tuli family's motto "family, responsibility, honor", he also discredited the Tuli family. Now, in front of many famous generals of the seven countries, the self recommendation of the commander-in-chief is just a laughing stock.

"I propose that Lord barristan selmi take over as commander-in-chief of the whole army for the time being."

Then, as the representative of the valley army, Jon Royce, Earl of Rune City, proposed that the captain of the imperial forest Iron Guard take the post of commander for the time being.

Sir barristan selmi has no problem with his ability, status and morality. He is more suitable for the position of acting commander-in-chief of the whole army.

More importantly, the white robed knights were only loyal to the king and did not involve the interests disputes of the rest of the nobles of the seven countries. In this case, they were more able to convince and unite the people.

Sure enough, count Jon Royce's proposal was not opposed by the nobles present. Everyone looked at each other, then nodded and agreed to it.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"I agree."

Balistan selmi did not refuse or refuse. He took on the great responsibility and temporarily took over the position of commander-in-chief of his Majesty the king.

"Thank you for your trust."

Then the gray haired captain of the Imperial Guard led the defeated soldiers of the coalition and his majesty, who was seriously injured and unconscious, just prepared to withdraw to the warm south.

At this time, snowflakes suddenly flew in the rear of the coalition forces.

Prince tywin Lannister, holding the banner of the golden lion, finally led his army to the scene.

...

On the other side of the lvcha River, which is far away from the rear battlefield.

Where the king of the dead army fought with the king of mankind, the earth was repeatedly burned by the Dragon flame and turned into a scorched black.

The figure of the night King gradually disappeared, and the dragon knight in silver armor finally couldn't support it and knelt down on the ground again.

Click——

The bright armor made a sound and reflected the morning sun.

After a night's fierce battle, the haze of the sky dissipated, as if the clouds were clear to see the sun, and the brilliant sun finally shone on the earth again.

Wesselis was exhausted. After kneeling down on one knee, he simply threw aside the magic soldier in his hand at dusk and directly lay down on the scorched black land covered with snowflakes in a big font.

And his partner, black dragon Belle lane, also fell from the sky and did not go to pursue the night king.

Boom——

The Dragon fell heavily on the ground, stirred up dust, stretched its slender neck slightly, and the ferocious dragon head arched wesselis on the ground.

When he realized that his partner had not died, he raised his hand and made a gesture to let him 'roll away', and immediately raised his neck and made a long hissing sound.

There is a unique telepathy between the dragon and his dragon knight. Of course, bellerian knows that wesselis is not dead, but he is a little exhausted.

And at this time.

A figure in the distance came slowly towards wesselis.

Wow

The visitor wore a red skirt and red copper hair floating in the wind, accompanied by the smoke of gunpowder and stench on the battlefield.

Bellerian noticed someone approaching and turned slightly to give a low warning.

But when he saw the appearance of the visitor, his huge head slowly straightened up, and a pair of scarlet eyes locked the witch in red below. Instead of preventing the other party from approaching wesselis, he released it directly.

The dragon also had a unique feeling for human beings. He realized that melisandra had no malice towards wesselis. He was his own person, so he was not embarrassed.

The red witch walking slowly also looked up at the behemoth lying on the ground.

The dragon's body radiated an amazing temperature. Bellerian fell to the ground, and the nearby snow began to melt and turn into snow water.

Melisandra saw that the Dragon had no intention to stop her. Knowing that the other party knew human nature, she bowed slightly and walked slowly towards wesselis.

WOW——

The silver armored Dragon Knight, who lay on the ground pretending to be dead, also got up from the ground.

"Bah."

Spit out the scorched earth and snowflakes just splashed into his mouth by Belle lane.

"Your Majesty."

Melisandra came to wesselis.

She looked at the magic soldier thrown on the ground at dusk, and then a pair of beautiful eyes fell on wesselis again and whispered.

"You beat back the night king with your own strength and saved countless lives."

Then the eyes of the red witch looked to the place where the night King left in the distance.

"The cold God retreats this time, the cold winter disappears, and the long summer is coming."

"I'm afraid south of Jingze won't make a comeback in at least five years."

"What are your next plans?"