Along with the shining tongues of flame, more than two hundred Dragonglass bullets flew out of the barrel and shot towards the hillside a few hundred meters away.
The hundreds of White Walkerss who were just arrogantly sitting on the backs of corpse horses instantly exploded into ice shards and scattered on the snow on the hillside. After such a round of shooting, less than ten White Walkerss were left alive. They followed the orders of Night's Kings and rode down the hillside to escape on the corpse horses.
On the west wall of Winterfell, two hundred Holy Fire Judges had refilled their ammunition. When they raised their guns again, there was only one White Walkers riding a corpse horse on the hillside in the distance.
Tysha stared at the White Walkers on the hillside with the flickering firelight, and said loudly, "Your Majesty said before that as long as we kill Night's King, the other White Walkers and Wights will perish. Since the Wights army outside is still there, then the surviving White Walkers must be Night's King."
"Everyone, victory is at hand, aim at him and shoot!"
She gave the order, and more than two hundred corrugated steel flintlock guns fired again.
Night's King on the hillside was shot dozens of times, and his ice armor was smashed, but he still stood tall.
Tysha sensed something was wrong, left a free-fire order, turned around and rode out of the city, and went to Gary to report the situation.
At this time, there was also a battle outside the city.
The Wights army crossed the blazing green wall of fire and collided head-on with the dragoons and Giants cavalry led by Gary. Although they were numerous in number, their bodies were very fragile, just a pile of withered bones stuck to dry skin.
Every time the Giants cavalry swung their giant hammers and battle axes, they could chop a dozen Wights into pieces. The mammoths under their crotches also played a big role. Each charge could crush the Wights along the way and provide mobility for the Giants.
The dragoon's fighting method is even simpler. In addition to using dragon acid to corrode Wights, their strength is not weaker than Giants at all. They often use brute force to crush the incoming Wights group.
Daenerys rode Drogon, and flew into the sky with Bingling, covering the other two cavalry in the air, while also looking for traces of Night's King.
Melisandre guards Gary and uses Fire Magic to clean up the caught fish. As the last line of defense outside the city, she fulfilled her duties very well and did not let any moving Wights pass through the city moat.
However, the number of people on Gary's side was limited. Even if they defended a large number of Wights due north, there were still two groups of Wights that branched off during the charge and ran to attack the east and west sides of Winterfell.
Heavenly Father, who had nothing to do, turned back to the inside of the castle. "King in the North, I can guard this castle for you. But you have to find Cold God to truly end this war between the dead and the living."
He summoned endless thunder and blasted all Wights that were close to King's Landing into pieces.
The arrival of Seven has completely rewritten the originally unclear battle situation, turning it into Gary's side unilaterally crushing the White Walkers and Wights armies.
But Gary still dare not let down his guard. He needs to find the whereabouts of Night's King. Otherwise, even if they kill all these Wights, it will be of no avail. Because Night's King can abandon these Wights at any time, and then flee to the more densely populated south to form a more powerful Wights army.
Moreover, it is worth noting not only Night's King, but also Cold God.
Seven's action will most likely anger Cold God. When the war between the gods comes, these troops that Gary has worked so hard to accumulate may become cannon fodder.
Therefore, he must find Night's King as soon as possible and solve it. Only in this way can Cold God be prevented from affecting the real world.
Just when he was at a loss, Tysha personally sent information that Night's King was on the hillside five hundred meters away to the north.
Gary was stunned for a long time. Night's King actually supervised the battle openly? Didn't he hide?
Tysha smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, our Dragonglass bullets cannot kill Night's King. He seems to be different from ordinary White Walkers, and Dragonglass has no way of affecting him."
"Dragonglass bullets have no effect? Then I will chop off his head myself and see if he can be resurrected." Gary waved his hand to Bingling in the sky, asking her to come down.
The moment Bingling flew back, she saw the movements of Gary. Then she broke away from the formation that alternately breathed fire with Drogon, and fell in front of Gary.
Gary pointed to the hillside due north, "There, Night's King is right there! Bingling, let's go!"
On the northern slopes.
Night's King Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around curiously.
It turned out to be a girl with Dragon Wings dragon horns who landed behind him. The girl looked at Night's King's ugly face and couldn't help laughing, "Naweijia, have you fallen to this? You actually need to rely on Heart Tree's creation to maintain your strength?"
A shadow floated above Night's King's head, "Olicillade, you are actually still alive? R'hllor didn't wipe out all your descendants, so it gave you a chance to recover."
"Descendant? No, it was Primal Stone who gave me the chance to wake up." Aurichlad teased.
Shadow was furious, "You stole my body, damn Aulicillades!"
Aurichlader corrected. "I stole R'hllor's divine body. Although you and her were one body at the time, you are now separated. I think this account should be settled separately."
The shadow was silent for a moment, and seemed to agree with Aurichlad's statement, "Give me Primal Stone, and everything in the past will disappear."
"You want it? Why don't you go and get it yourself? Also, here, those past events are difficult to deal with and must be settled!" Aurichela's mood became slightly excited, and the surrounding environment began to heat up as her mood fluctuated.
Xuying sneered, "He is the sun, you hide Primal Stone there, no one dares to get it, except the madman."
Auricila looked at White Dragon getting closer and closer in the sky, and said in a concise and concise manner, "Let's leave aside Primal Stone's matters for now. I can give you an opportunity to devour all the creatures of Westeros. Are you willing to accept it?"
"You want to help me? Why?" The shadow was a little flattered. It was the opposite of all living things, and was born to bring darkness to the world. Even though Auricela knew this, she still dared to help it? Strange.
Aurichela clenched her fists, "R'hllor is coming to Westeros, I hope you can kill her."
Xuying gave an ugly smile, "I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this? You know the relationship between me and her, we can only have one or the other. Even without you, I would eat her."
"But... your hatred for her is still so great. It seems that you have never let go of what happened back then."
Auricela gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "For you, many years have passed. But from my perspective, it's just a sleep. Those past events seem to have happened yesterday."
"Bang!"
Bingling landed high on the hillside, took a deep breath, aimed at Night's King below, and was about to spray out Dragonfire...