The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 289 Fuyang feels so uncomfortable

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 289 Fuyang feels so uncomfortable

————The Great Wall of Despair, Black Castle

"Hurry up, you damn bastards and criminals, you must learn how to wield weapons like men in a short time, and then you will die in battle with the savages!"

In the training camp, the recruit instructor Alyssa was standing on the wooden platform, looking at the Night Watch recruits fighting in a group below with a joking face.

Facing Alyssa's harsh taunts, every recruit had an angry look on their face, but they could only suppress their anger and continue training.

After all, as Alyssa said just now, they are just a group of helpless criminals and undesirable people.

Seeing that no one resisted her authority, Alyssa couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to threaten:

"Actually, you don't need to work too hard. Guys like you will inevitably die miserably at the hands of savages as soon as you leave the Great Wall, so you might as well save some effort..."

"Alyssa, don't always scare the recruits like this, they are the future guardians of the Great Wall of Despair."

At this moment, Alyssa suddenly heard a familiar and annoying voice coming from behind her, so she subconsciously said sarcastically:

"These scumbags still want to protect the Great Wall. Isn't it because we haven't received enough complaints and accusations recently?"

After saying that, Alyssa turned her head, looked at the familiar long-haired figure, and the white-bearded old man next to him and greeted:

"Lord Commander-in-Chief, and our noble Lord Stark, didn't you go to investigate outside the Great Wall? Why did you find the time to come to my dilapidated training ground?"

The man of the Night's Watch who looked a little dusty and was called 'Lord Stark' was naturally the chief ranger of the Night's Watch - Benjen Stark.

And the other old man is the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch - Jeor Mormont, known as the 'Old Bear'!

At this time, Geo was looking at Alyssa angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of scolding and whipping the recruits.

"We went to Craster's fortress, Alyssa, and he told us that Mance Rayder has gathered hundreds of thousands of wildlings, who may pose a threat to the Wall at any time!"

Looking at the recruits who had several red marks left on their bodies due to being whipped, Jie Ao suppressed the anger in his heart and yelled:

"Now the entire Great Wall continues to be replenished with more soldiers. Your meaningless reprimands and whippings will only affect the morale of the new recruits!"

The reason why he was so angry was not only because of the huge threat from the wildlings, but also because of his uneasiness about the current situation of the Night's Watch.

Through his observation of the three castles still in use on the Great Wall during this period, it can be said that the current Night Watchmen are severely under-strength:

The Shadow Tower and Eastwatch are the Night Watch's castles located on the east and west sections of the Great Wall. Currently, they can only garrison 500 people each.

Even in Castle Black, which is the central castle, currently there are only less than a thousand people who can pick up the sword, even if we include the support staff such as cooks and grain transport officers!

In this case, they still had to face the savages who often took advantage of the dark moon and high winds to cross the Great Wall, and their defense strength was simply insufficient.

After listening to the commander-in-chief's warning, Alyssa also realized the seriousness of the problem, so she reluctantly put down the whip in her hand and said:

"Hundreds of thousands of wildlings went south. How did the traitor Mance Rayder manage to command so many wildlings?"

"I don't know, but I know that if we can't handle it carefully, then this huge army that can destroy the entire North will sweep across the entire Westeros!"

There was a trace of sadness on Geo's face, and then he asked Benjen Stark next to him:

"What's going on with Duke Ed? When will the families in the north be able to assemble and come to the Great Wall to defend themselves?"

"It will probably take some time. I asked Maester Aemon when I just came back. Plus the army's gathering time, it will take at least about a month, right?"

Hearing that it would take so long, Geo's white eyebrows immediately frowned, and the hand holding the sword at his waist began to tighten unconsciously.

They need time too much. If the reinforcements from the north cannot be assembled quickly, the Great Wall will inevitably be completely destroyed in the next few months!

Thinking of this, Geo couldn't help but secretly make a death wish in his heart, and then ordered Alyssa next to him, who had begun to seriously train new recruits:

"Send a letter asking for help to King's Landing. If the Great Wall is really breached by savages, then the nobles in the south must also be prepared to deal with it."

Although the defensive power of the Great Wall is very empty, it is after all a magical wall that can last for thousands of years. There are all kinds of defensive equipment in endless supply.

Geo is confident that as long as the North can support him with enough troops to monitor the Great Wall, he is confident that he can resist even hundreds of thousands of savages!

Alisa obviously also knew the impregnability of the Great Wall, so she did not disobey Geo's order, but mocked in a bitter voice:

"Haha, those aristocratic grandpas in the south are more and more afraid of trouble. I guess the letters we send for help will most likely just gather ashes on the table, right?"

"How will you know if you don't try? And Duke Eddard of Winterfell is an upright man. He shouldn't be indifferent to our rescue, right?"

Having said this, Bun Yang next to him showed a look of pride, obviously full of trust in his brother Duke.

However, even if Duke Eddard is indeed willing to send troops to support the Great Wall, it depends on whether he has time.

————The North, Winterfell

Located at the deepest part of the castle, Lady Catelyn was sitting on a chair full of anxiety, and next to her were Duke Eddard and Jon with their arms wrapped in bandages.

On the other side, Xili was also leaning against the wall nervously, looking at the dark red wooden door from time to time, her heart filled with worry.

The battle with Caranthir ended a few days ago, but the situation was obviously very unfavorable to the North:

Because Caranthir's powerful frost magic directly covered the entire battlefield, the terrifying blizzard directly froze dozens of Umber soldiers, including Little Jon, into ice sculptures.

The constant appearance of the Wild Hunt cavalry and the Wild Hunt dogs also caused great trouble to everyone, and the sharp ice picks rising from the ground even pierced Robb's belly!

Fortunately, Ciri, who was able to use the ancient blood, teleported Robb directly back to Winterfell, otherwise the eldest son of the Stark family would have died on the spot!

Fortunately, after sacrificing nearly a hundred guards loyal to the Stark family, Ciri and Jon finally defeated Caranthir with the help of 'ice' and ancient blood.

However, such a price is too heavy...

Click~

As the wooden door made a crisp sound, everyone's eyes instantly focused on the white-haired old man who walked out of the room:

"Maester Luwin, how is Robb's injury? There will be no sequelae, right?"

As a mother, Caitlin rushed directly to Maester Luwin. Her tear-filled eyes made Luwin subconsciously comfort her:

"Don't worry, ma'am. Thanks to Ms. Ciri's timely use of magic to teleport Robb back, his injuries are basically stable. As long as he gets a good rest, it won't have any impact."

"That's it...that's great!"

After hearing that Robb's situation was safe, Caitlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Ciri who was leaning against the wall not far away with complicated eyes and said:

"This whole thing started because of you, and our Stark family sacrificed hundreds of warriors for this, so even if you save Robb, don't expect me to be grateful to you!"

"Don't worry, madam, I will leave Winterfell immediately and promise not to cause any more trouble to the Stark family."

Seeing Mrs. Caitlin who did not blame herself, Ciri bowed sincerely to the other party and Duke Ed, and then turned around to leave.

Upon seeing this, Duke Eddard's brows, which had been slightly relaxed due to Robb's injury, suddenly wrinkled up. He looked at Ciri's back and said:

"If you have somewhere to go, why not stay with us to fight against the Wild Hunt and avenge those who died tragically."

"Ned, if you leave her in Winterfell, she will become a disaster!"

Seeing that her husband actually wanted to let Ciri stay, Caitlin, who was eager for her son, immediately took Ed's arm to dissuade him.

Through the information she received from the surviving Stark soldiers, she already knew general information about the Wild Hunt and Ciri.

In order to fight against the Wild Hunt who accidentally came to this world, the Stark family has already made too many sacrifices, and there is absolutely no need to continue fighting against the Wild Hunt.

Since those Wild Hunt cavalry are here to find Ciri, let this woman leave Winterfell as quickly as possible, as far away from her family as possible!

As long as those Wild Hunt riders don't harm her children, Caitlin doesn't mind betraying Ciri's safety.

Ed can obviously understand Caitlin's thoughts, but if he cannot get rid of those violent horsemen, then more people in other worlds will inevitably suffer the same suffering as the Stark family.

According to Shirley, those Wild Hunting Cavalry were all colonial invaders with cruel methods, and their methods of rule were heinous.

Rather than leaving such a terrifying opponent to future generations, it would be better for him and the current Stark family to shoulder the obligation to resist foreign enemies and restore peace to the world!

What's more, an envelope from his younger brother Ban Yang was also sent to the Great Wall in the north, warning him that hundreds of thousands of savages would move south.

Now the northern border has reached an important point in life and death. Not only do we need to face the invading savages from the north, but we also have to beware of the wild hunt that may launch plunder at any time!

Neither of these are soft persimmons. Even if the Stark family can successfully lead the North to defeat these two powerful enemies, they will inevitably fall into unprecedented weakness.

However, if these powerful enemies can be completely defeated before winter comes, then the future of the North will be bright!

In order to protect the glorious future of those weak people, the Stark family must make sacrifices!

Thinking of this, Ed ignored Caitlin's pleading eyes next to him and ordered Maester Luwin firmly:

"Maester Luwin, please send all our ravens to notify the lords in the north and warn them to prepare for mobilization!"

"Is it all the lords, Lord Eddard?"

"That's right, all the lords!"

Hearing this, Luwin couldn't help but look at Ed in surprise. After all, the Northern Warden could only issue such a nationwide recruitment order when the interests of the entire Northern Territory were endangered.

Under such a gathering order, craftsmen throughout the northern border will stop producing farm tools and daily necessities, and instead devote all their productivity to the production of weapons.

This kind of recruitment order will almost stop the development of the entire northern territory. Although it is true that tens of thousands of soldiers can be recruited in a short period of time, it cannot last for long.

Looking at Duke Ed with stern eyes, Shirley also understood the firmness of his belief, so she nodded and agreed:

"In that case, let me go to the Great Wall to help. Maybe I can instigate a fight between the Wild Hunt and those savages?"

Although Ciri herself doesn't like such a despicable proposal that will lead to disaster, after all, she has a good relationship with the Stark family now, so she can only choose this.

She knew that once the Wild Hunt was led to those who had nothing to do with this matter, it would inevitably lead to the brutal persecution of countless innocent souls.

However, if the power of the wildlings can be used to resist the Wild Hunt and at the same time reduce the burden on the Stark family, then Ciri is willing to be the executioner!

Duke Ed obviously knew that Ciri wanted to be the executioner, but he could also understand Ciri's choice, so he could only express his thanks:

"...Ciri, thank you for your contribution to the Stark family."

————The land beyond the Great Wall, the Fist Peak of the Ancestors

After several weeks of seasons, hundreds of thousands of savages finally gathered on this narrow mountain peak, preparing to march towards the Great Wall in the south.

Through the tents that stretched across the entire mountain peak, people could even see dozens of giants riding on the backs of mammoths!

Although these giants, who are nearly five meters tall, are not as good as the giants under Luo Han's command who hold wooden sticks in their hands, they are full of simple joy under their thick beards, and they are obviously full of expectations for the next journey.

According to those 'little friends', as long as you can find a way through that damn big ice wall, you can find countless food and various toys. It is simply heaven on earth!

Roar~

The entire camp was filled with the roars of giants and mammoths, but instead of being annoyed by the rude behavior of these giants, the savages began to dance around the fire.

Obviously, at this time, they had no idea about the imminent invasion of the White Walkers. At this time, they were thinking about the bright future after crossing the Great Wall.

In the bearskin tent located in the center of the camp, Mance Rayder was looking at the simple map of the Great Wall on the table, which he had drawn by himself.

At this moment, a man with long light yellow hair suddenly walked into the tent. His eyes lit up when he saw the wine glass next to Mance. He quietly reached out and asked:

"Mance, that guy Custer revealed our whereabouts to Crow, should we kill that guy who was cheating on us?"

"Calm down, Tormund, our first goal is to climb over this damn city wall. As for Craster, let the legendary White Walker deal with it."

PS: I am back to positive state, and I am in very bad condition. My whole body is sore, my head is dizzy, and my writing is not good. Please forgive me.

(End of chapter)