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With Snow Jon leading the way, the soldiers drove straight in, following the low tents or wooden houses that spread around the camp's dirt road, to the Free Tribe camp where Jingdongshan was located.

When the soldiers of the Gripen Legion arrived at the camp, they let go of their hands and feet and searched everywhere without any scruples.

The camp was in commotion.

Three hardfooted men hurried past with spears. Some horses neigh, some breath. Even in the giant camp next to the Free Tribe, there seemed to be bursts of low-pitched roars, and several mammoths also howled uncomfortably.

"What's the matter?" Jon asked Tormund.

Tormund sighed and spit, "I don't know, I'll go to the giant camp and ask Patriarch Wangwang."

"Go."

Tormund left the Free Tribe camp on horseback and ran towards the rioting giant camp. Beside the ashes of the bonfire built by a huge rock pile in the center of the camp, William, the new commander of the New People's Army, suddenly pointed loudly at a tent behind Snow. At the camp, he shouted: "Who is that person, and why is the horn in his hand so big."

Jon rolled over and walked across the half-frozen ground, his wolf circling nervously around him. Hearing William's shout, he turned his head subconsciously, but before he saw the camp entrance behind him, he saw a shadow pass overhead, Jon looked up, and a pair of blue-gray wings gliding up into the sky.

Snow frowned, "How can there be a flying eagle? Could it be, could it be a shape changer."

"Lord Commander, look." A black-clothed night watchman suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Jon asked.

"Who do you think is that?"

An armor composed of loosely hung skeletons, a bleak-faced savage was sitting on the muddy ground in front of the tent in the rear, with a huge horn in his hand.

"Jingle shirt..." Jon Snow turned his face and said viciously, "This guy still has the guts to stay here."

Snow Jon stretched his hand over his shoulder, pulled out his long claws, walked over with his subordinates, and said angrily, "Jingdang shirt..."

At this time, William also came from a distance with a Gryphon cavalry. He drew his knight's sword, and his guard also drew his sword and asked, "Who are you?"

"He is the patriarch who betrayed the tribe." Snow Jon stared at the huge horn in Jingle Shirt's hand, and said uncertainly.

William's eyes lit up, "Oh? Guard, take it for me!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Two sword-wielding soldiers stepped forward, but Jon Snow suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, Lord William."

William turned his head in confusion.

Snow Jon approached William's side and whispered in his ear: "The horn in his arms seems to be Winter..."

"What?" William's expression froze. As one of the commanders left behind by Lynn in the last Hearthglen, he had heard a lot about the Horn of Winter outside the Great Wall. The Horn of Winter, also known as Joeman's In the myth and legend a thousand years ago, Qiaoman, the king beyond the Great Wall, once blew the horn of winter and awakened the giant underground. It is said to be dark and huge, with a curved line that is eight feet long, and a wide opening that can even fit a person down to the elbow. The horn is inlaid with the runes of the ancestors in gold, gradually fading to brown due to age.

William recalled for a moment, staring at the huge horn in Jingle Shirt's hand, and his face became heavier as he looked.

Jingdong Shirt, who was sitting on the threshold, raised his head with a big laugh, laughed at Jon, and stood up and opened the tent door. "Come in and chat?"

Snow and William looked at each other, the matter of the horn was too important. After the two looked at each other carefully, they nodded and William led the two closest guards together, raising the windproof curtain and filing in.

It's warm inside.

There was a fire under the smoke vent, and a brazier crackling.

Ding Dongshan slumped on the cotton couch with a pale face, hugged the horn tightly, and looked at Jon and William with pale gray eyes. "You two know this thing?"

Jon tried to keep his expression as calm as Xuan Bing. He cautiously looked at the jingle shirts on the opposite side that were already unremarkable.

William's hand holding the sword was even more open and closed. The jingle shirt did not have a saber around his waist, but he looked at the other weapons in the tent, a dagger, a short sword, a bow, a bag of arrows, and a long bronze-tipped sword. A bone skeleton lay beside the spear.

In the end, the two of them still set their sights on the huge horn in front of them. It was a really big war horn.

He was stared at by two bright eyes, but Dingdangshan's expression did not change at all, he sighed deeply, "I know why you are here, yes, I was planning the Donghaiwang raid, and...you guessed it. It's not bad, this is indeed the Horn of Winter, Qiaoman once blew it to wake up the giant from the ground, and when Mance assembled the army of wildlings, he dug it deep in the mountains of Frost Fang for the first time."

Jingdangshan admitted generously, but it surprised Snow, "But Ygritte said that you haven't found the horn."

"Hey, Jon Snow, do you think you're the only black crow who can lie? To be honest, I like you bastard...but I never trusted you, Ygritte was too close to you , so many things she knows may not be true."

Jon frowned and said coldly: "Jingdangshan, I believe what you think you say, if you find the horn that really belongs to Qiaoman, why not use it? Why bother to attack the Great Wall? If this horn looks like It works as the ballad says, why not blow it and fix everything?"

"Every freedman knows that sometimes shortcuts are not the safest way. Jon Snow, sorcery is a sword without a handle and cannot be mastered." Ding Dangshan reached out and stroked the horn in a dejected manner, rubbing his palm along the curve of the giant. "Furthermore, the savage king Mans was about to have 100,000 warriors outside the Great Wall, and he hoped that our Dingdangshan team could successfully attack Castle Black and help the army outside the Great Wall to open the door, but he still overestimated you, you are really a cunning crow, deceived everyone.

Of course... Mance also made a fatal mistake~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He underestimated the power of the Great Wall. Without Castle Black's inner response, the savage army attacked, and only 10,000 people could pass through Seal Bay on a raft. , attacked Donghaiwang from the back; divided 10,000 people to attack the Shadow Tower, and finally left only 50,000 to 60,000 people to attack Castle Black head-on. Unfortunately, countless people and mammoths were unable to break through the desperate Great Wall. "

"Then why did you get the horn, and since you got it, why did you instigate the Xinmin to attack Donghaiwang, your family has entered the south of the Great Wall, and you have been sheltered by the Great Wall, you are not afraid to open the gap in Donghaiwang, and the White Walkers will be let in. ?"

Jon suddenly pulled out his long claw, intending to make a cut.

"Wait until I'm done, Jon Snow." Ding Dongshan carefully observed Jon Snow's face, because the two had worked together before, and he knew this now high-ranking man better than the other tribal savages. What kind of person is the Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch. "You don't have to rush to kill me, I've already lived enough, all I did was to do my last bit on what I promised the Savage King Mans."

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