Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf

Chapter 37 Late Fireworks

After the four of Sam were released by Ramsay, they each found a handy dagger in the interrogation room.

"Master Ramsay, we will follow your instructions on how to act."

Sam was completely unfamiliar with the layout of the Dreadfort, so he said to Ramsay sincerely.

"I'll show you the way to the stables in a while. As for what to do later, don't I need to say more?"

"I know, I hope Lord Ramsay, give us more time to escape."

"Don't worry, Lord Robb has specifically instructed me to try to ensure your safety!"

"Then please!"

After a few brief exchanges, Ramsay and Sam confirmed that there was no one outside, so they opened the door and went out.

Along the way, under the leadership of Ramsay, they avoided patrolling guards without any danger.

The interrogation room is below a military fortress in the city, not too far from the stables.

A few minutes later, Ramsay showed Sam the way to the stable at a window, then whistled and leisurely walked towards the upper city wall.

The four of them cautiously came to the stable, and found two Bolton family soldiers guarding the stable door, talking softly.

And on the wall opposite the stables, an archer stood by a burning brazier, on guard duty.

The four of Sam took a closer look and found that there were two entrances to the stable, but both of them were guarded.The other entrance is near the gate of the city wall, and there are more archer posts on the city wall there.

When Sam was thinking about how to enter quietly, a wolf guard looked at the city wall and patted him on the shoulder.

Following his eyes, Sam looked over.Ramsay was smiling and waving to them at the place where the archer sentry was standing on the city wall.

The problem on the city wall was solved, and Sam pointed to the two guards at the gate of the stable to the two wolf guards.The two wolf guards nodded, and quietly moved towards them.

Sam, who is smart and flexible, is very self-aware, knowing that he is not good at skills, and this kind of thing needs to be done by professionals.

Sure enough, the guards at the stable door didn't react at all, and their throats were slit by two wolf guards from behind.

He dragged the two guards who were no longer struggling into the corner of the stable. After a while, the two wolf guards changed into guard clothes and came out to stand guard at the stable door.

Sam exchanged glances with another wolf guard and quickly ran into the stable.

As soon as you enter the stable, you will be greeted with a stench. After all, hundreds of war horses are eating and drinking inside, and the smell will definitely not be good.

Sam and the two frowned and covered their noses and began to search for the target. After a few minutes, they found the three conspicuous transport carriages.

The two immediately stepped forward and groped for the wine barrels of the three carriages. Sam was groping lightly along the lower half of a wine barrel with his right hand. Suddenly, his fingertips touched a triangular raised mark .

"I found it. It's my carriage. Look carefully. I'll go out and inform Ramsay."

Sam raised his head and whispered something to the wolf guard, then immediately turned and walked towards the stable door.

A few steps to the door of the stable, Sam knocked on the door lightly, and after the two guards confirmed that there was no one there, he walked out directly.

On the opposite city wall, Ramsay was paying attention to the movement at the door of the stable while adding a little modification to the arrow in his hand.

Seeing Sam come out and nod to him that everything was going well, Ramsay smiled and pointed to the gate of the castle.

A few minutes later, a wolf guard was driving a transport carriage, followed by Sam and two other wolf guards wearing guard clothes, walking towards the gate of the castle.

As the carriage moved forward, the archers on guard on the city wall also noticed the carriage, but interrogation and search were the job of the guards under the city wall, so they just continued to pay attention.

At the gate of the castle, the guards who were leaning lazily at first had apparently seen the carriage, and they stood up straight, waiting to question the approaching carriage.

Sam, who deliberately chose a good position, pretended to support the carriage, and gently opened the triangle mark of the barrel with his left hand. Immediately, a green and pungent liquid flowed down.

After breaking off the barrel mark, Sam turned his head and looked back at the city wall on the left.

Ramsay on the city wall obviously saw his small movements, and nodded to him with a smile.

"Ramus, I've been looking for you for a long time. Come down, I have something to tell you!"

At this moment, at the stables behind, Luce just arrived with the cavalry, and when he looked up, he saw Ramsay on the city wall.

Luce, who is quite deep in the city, did not directly call the guards to take him down, but kept a normal tone and greeted him loudly.

Ramsay glanced at the familiar cavalryman beside Luce, his mouth twitched, and he laughed loudly: "Father, Lord Robb sends you the most sincere greetings!"

As soon as Ramsay finished speaking, he raised the special arrow that had already been lit on the brazier, drew the bow and shot the arrow.

call out……

When the city gate guards were attracted by Luce's shout behind them, Sam and the others did not stop the carriage, but continued to move forward slowly.

Sam, who had been watching Ramsay all the time, took out the dagger in his sleeve immediately when he saw him pulling the bow, plunged it into the thick buttocks of the horse pulling the cart, and shouted at the same time: "run!"

Boo!
The horses pulling the cart yelled in pain and rushed towards the city gate ahead.

The tightly bound wine barrel did not fall, but the barrel of green liquid flowed more violently under the galloping horses.

At the same time, when the three wolf guards, including the driving vehicle, heard Sam's cry, they immediately dodged to the left and right, and fled to the place with thick bunkers.

Luce, Ramsay, the cavalry, the archers on the city wall, and the guards at the city gate all stared at the sky, the rocket that drew a perfect parabola.

Hey!
This flaming arrow accurately hit the green liquid on the ground.

Suddenly, a green flame ignited, like a snaking snake, chasing the transport carriage that was about to reach the gate of the castle, and came at a very high speed.

Boom!

When the green poisonous snake chased the transport carriage along the traces of the ground, and entered the barrel of wine that was still flowing with green liquid, a violent explosion occurred.

A dark green mushroom cloud, centered on the carriage that was instantly smashed to pieces, spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

The city gate guards who bear the brunt, their flesh and blood and most of their bones are directly melted in this extremely high temperature.

This kind of flame is like gangrene attached to the bone, it burns on sight and is extremely difficult to extinguish.

On the right side of the city wall, an archer who was relatively close was unlucky enough to be hit in the face by a trace of green sparks.

But no matter how much he screamed and slapped, the spark still burned his flesh tenaciously, until a hole was burned in his face, and then it gradually extinguished.

The gate of the Dreadfort is made of extremely thick oak, wrapped in a refined iron skin, and countless huge rivets are nailed to the gate.

But this door, which had once blocked countless enemies, was first blown to pieces by a violent wine barrel explosion, and then violently burned by emerald green flames until it was completely burned out.

Outside the Dreadfort, in the dark night.

Robb was waiting quietly in the night with all the cavalry when suddenly, there was an explosion sound from the Dreadfort in the distance, and a green mushroom flame ignited at the same time.

Looking at the beautiful and deadly emerald fireworks in the distance, Robb murmured, "It should have been set off in Winterfell long ago, but I just saw it now, so it's a late firework!"

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