Game of Thrones Starts with the Lord Blast System

Arya was untied by someone from the rope around her hand.

There was chaos all around, shouting and killing one after another.

Duncan led a cavalry team, rushed straight from the west **** into the empty prisoner camp, easily killed a few Lannister soldiers, and ran towards Er Ya.

Arya was a little surprised when she saw the knight Duncan, and her big gray eyes suddenly lit up.

She was very impressed with this two-meter tall slender knight. They met last night.

At that time, Duncan was standing beside Lynn, because he had a pair of ridiculously long legs, so Er Ya took a few more glances.

Duncan's figure like a long bamboo pole, even in the dark, he looks so outstanding.

Only then did Erya realize that the knights outside were really sent by Lynn to rescue her.

Duncan came to Arya, looked down at her, and smiled kindly.

"Lord Lynn has an order to send me to protect Miss Stark."

Since her father Ned died, Erya felt protected for the first time. Even Uncle Yoren, the night watchman who brought her away from King's Landing, is more like an elder who is earnestly fulfilling his promise.

However, Lynn, who once had a relationship, actually gave her a different sense of importance in her heart.

Is it as simple as just because you are a Stark and the other party is a noble from the north? The answer seemed to be no, but Arya wasn't sure.

Er Ya politely said thank you.

Then, with the help of a Templar, he put on the thick leather armor that was ripped off from the corpse.

It wasn't until the inside and outside were wrapped in three layers that Duncan nodded in satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to support Arya's armpit, lifted her up, and threw her onto the horse behind him.

"Hurry up." Duncan said.

Arya was wrapped into a zongzi, and before reaching out to hug Duncan, she stretched out her palm towards someone.

"Give me the sewing needle." Erya said.

Someone shrugged and handed Arya the short sword in his hand, which he snatched from the bald Polliver. The bald man who was snatched was not convinced, so he died.

Someone looked at Arya and said, "Your name isn't Ali, right?"

Erya opened her two petal-like lips and smiled happily.

While trying to pin the sewing needle to the waistband carefully, he said, "My name is Arya Stark. I know that someone's name is not called Ja Kun."

With that said, Ser Duncan threw the reins and took Arya out of the valley camp with Arya under the **** of the Templars, heading towards the south slope.

Someone looked at Erya's back with deep meaning, and smiled helplessly.

At this time, in the Lannister camp, the flames were blazing, and the prisoners snatched the weapons of the dead Lannister soldiers, ignited the haystacks, and fled in the chaos.

Hot Pie walked with the little brother he had just met, 'Beanbag', holding a broad sword that was a bit taller than himself, and cautiously walked through the battle zone.

Daniel ran ahead.

Hot Pie shouted, "Where are you going?"

Daniel turned his head in surprise, spread his hands and said, is there any need to say this? Escape, of course.

Hot Pai's face was full of contempt, "We are the night watchmen recruited by Uncle, but you are running in the south direction. We should go north to the Great Wall of Despair."

Da Niu was stupid when he heard that, he had become such a virtuous person, and he even acted as a night watchman.

He turned his head and continued to run, too lazy to pay attention to the fat man.

The only ones who can take him out of the riverlands are these knights who came to rescue Ali.

He saw Ali's back. She was escorted by a knight and left toward the valley to the south, where the horn sounded.

Daniel knew that that was the only safe place.

Hot Pie and a fellow traveler, 'Beanbag', looked at each other and asked each other for their opinions.

The two children immediately understood.

Hot Pie turned around and ran away, shouting to the big cow in front, "Then wait for us..."

Lynn and Hood, under the **** of the servants of the cavalry regiment, came to the edge of the mouth of the valley and watched the killing scene below where the shouts of killing were fading.

"My lord, your Templar Order is really powerful."

Hood's eyes were full of admiration.

Lynn nodded noncommittally.

The leader of the guards, Hood, pointed to a group of people under the hillside, and said to Lynn, "Sir, all those prisoners have escaped to us."

Lin En sighed, "Most of them are the new army of the Night's Watch recruited by Yoren the Raven. We will bring them back to the north together. Those who are willing to go to the Great Wall of Despair must send them there."

Hood raised his brows and looked puzzled, but he still respectfully replied, "Yes, my lord."

Ser Duncan took Erya up the valley, came to Lynn, and respectfully gave a knightly salute before putting Arya down from the horse.

Arya said with shame and gratitude, "Thank you, Lynn."

Lin En looked at Er Ya who was wrapped in a three-layer leather armor into a ball, smiled and said nothing.

At this time, someone also rushed over.

He robbed a Lannister of a bad horse pulling a carriage and followed Duncan.

Someone said: "This person does not disgrace his mission."

Lynn noticed him early on.

At this moment, Lynn dragged his cheeks and looked at someone's faceless Jia Kun, but didn't answer.

He is thinking.

Someone still owes him two conditions.

With one of the top assassins on this continent, the two promises that someone personally promised must be squeezed.

Lynn's glittering eyes made someone a little uneasy, but he didn't say anything and stepped aside with a dry smile.

More and more prisoners climbed up the southern **** of the valley, and fewer and fewer people lived below the valley.

When the sunset was completely covered by dark clouds and the sky darkened.

The battle finally came to an end.

The valley was filled with corpses scattered all over the place. They were pierced by cavalry spears, and a hole was opened in their bodies. Most of them bleed to death.

Some were decapitated by cavalrymen with melee long swords, and some were trampled by the rampaging horses, fell down and then killed them.

The commander of the Lannister army, Amory Lodge, was hit by a carbine in the calf under the joint attack of Lovren and Shifu, and fell in a pool of blood in pain.

His little pig's eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at his family crest, which was the flag of the black manticore on a red background, which was set on fire.

Then, the knight Shifu carefully tied one of his legs with ropes.

The horse dragged Amory's injured body and dragged it to Lynn.

Amorite's injured calf seeped red blood, staining the grass behind him, and dragging out long bloodstains.

Lynn looked at Amory who was crying and struggling, and whispered to Erya, "Arya, now he's yours."

Arya just added Amory to her death prayer and death list.

The opportunity for revenge came so quickly, her body trembled slightly, there were many people on her death list, but they were all still alive.

Now, for the first time, she finally had the opportunity to cross out a person's name from the list, but Er Ya was a little nervous.

She pulled out the sewing needle on the waistband of her pant.

Hot Pie, Doubao and others also rushed to the scene, and everyone looked at Arya with bated breath.

Arya firmly grasped the hilt of the sewing needle in her left hand and slowly stepped forward.

Amory struggled to get up from the ground, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly did not continue to whine.

He stepped back slowly.

He would rather roll down the valley and fall to his death than die in the hands of this wild boy.

However, just as he turned around with great effort, his whole body trembled. He felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his pupils instantly contracted and then enlarged.

The rough palm lifted up unconsciously, trying to cover the throat that kept producing tiny blood columns.

However, he failed.

Erya pulled out the sewing needle from behind him.

He stared coldly at Amory's back, expressionlessly, until he saw him fall down weakly.

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