"Who are you?" asked Mans Red, "There are many legends and monsters outside the Great Wall, but nothing like you."

"Since you haven't heard of me before, what can I do if I introduce myself now? You still don't know me. In the end, I'm just a enthusiastic guy who wants to end the war and fight against the dead. My identity does not matter, your identity is." Zhao Mai grabbed Mans Red's wrist with one hand and Jon Snow's with the other. "Freeminist, Night Watcher, you still have a lot to do. In order to survive, you have to do no matter how difficult it is."

Mans frowned, his deep eyes facing Jon's black eyes, and finally nodded. He and Jon pulled their hands: "Okay, we won't kneel down, but we can be guests. Although you are a liar, I believe you can follow the rules of the North. You are a Snow, but also a Stark, and the blood of the ancestors flows in your blood vessels."

Jon nodded: "You are also a descendant of your ancestors. As a friend who fights against the White Walkers, you are welcome to visit the Great Wall."

Zhao Mai applauded and said, "Okay, the general direction has been decided. Now we are discussing the specific things we need to do. The whole thing will not be as simple as verbally speaking. The method and method are very important. You can't do bad things with kindness."

"Wait a minute." Mans opened the tent door and shouted to the outside: "Tormond! Hammoth! Get us some wine and meat! I'm hungry and thirsty!"

He moved a small table, and then everyone sat around the small table on the carpet. Mans' "Queen" Dana smiled at Zhao Mai, and then took the pill containing the natural force. A warm and comfortable feeling extended from the stomach to the vicinity of the lower abdomen. The force emerged and the pain stopped. She felt that the child was more powerful and calm.

Mans laughed, picked up the lyre at his hand and started playing it. "I played this at your father's banquet to welcome the king, which is a welcome song to pay tribute to the king," Mans said, "Snow, where were you then?"

"I'm at the end of the hall, or only half of my body is in the hall, and my other half is outside. I'm with the servant and servant, and I haven't heard you play."

"Well, you're an illegitimate child, but you know who your parents are. I'm a savage child, and I'm discarded and picked up by the night watchman and raised as a night watchman. I don't know which parents are, and if there are any, they can only be considered a night watchman, but I'm called a traitor." Mans said: "I don't like playing for the kings of the south, but I'll play a song for us, and this time you'll listen. This may be the last time I've played the piano."

"Why?" Jon said.

"I'll be a guest and follow the rules of my master. As a traitor to the night watchman, I must die." The muscles on Mans Red's face twitched, but he still finished speaking: "It's okay, my blood will flow with the free people, in a safe place, that's enough."

Jon opened his mouth wide, "This... I really haven't thought about it."

"It's hard to do a good thing, it requires passion and really blood." Mans said: "I will give my blood, and my request is the same for you. You have to take care of these savages and use your blood! Jon Snow of the Stark family, can you do this?"

Jon looked at Mans, burned by his eyes. He looked at Zhao Mai, the queen who was about to give birth, the roasted lamb on the table, and the huge horn in a corner of the room. Finally, he understood that what he needed to look at was his heart.

So he closed his eyes, searching for light in the dark, hoping to get guidance. When he opened his eyes again, Mans smiled.

"I can!" Jon picked up the knife that cuts the meat and cuts his palm, allowing the blood to flow down the burns to kill the White Walkers: "I swear with my own blood."

The song played by Mans is very short, but it is destined to echo in their hearts for a lifetime. Zhao Mai turned on his phone and recorded the song. After thinking about it carefully, he named it "Desperate Situation and the Great Wall".

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and everyone heard it through the tent. What's going on? Before Zhao Mai could think about it, he heard a horn whimpering softly through the leather tent. This time, Mans and Jon also frowned, and everyone came to the door.

When we got outside, the trumpet sounded louder. The savage camp became turbulent. Many people hurriedly ran by with spears, some of the horses neighed, some of them squirted, and the giants roared in old words in a low voice, and even the elephant of the hair became uneasy.

A red lightning burst into the sky, and the light was terrifying. Thormond ran over and said to Mance: "The scout sounded the horn, and then there were two weird lightning bolts."

The shaped man Valamir ran over with his wolf, his eagle flew in the sky, and his shadow flew across the earth. "Something has come, from the east."

Hammo frowned: "Eastern? The ghoul should be in the north, behind us!"

"Eastern," repeated the changer, "something is coming."

"Is it a White Walker?" Jon asked.

Mans shook his head: "The White Walkers never appear when there is a sun." He said to his men: "Damn it, don't be stunned. No matter what it is, we must prepare for battle! Let these running idiots return to their positions! Organize a defensive formation and guard the camp, but have defensive power in all directions! Pull my horse, that mare! I also need armor!"

This is really strange. How could anyone come? When Zhao Mai was confused, Dogian approached him, tapped Zhao Mai's shoulder with his fingers, and then pointed to the back of his neck.

Zhao Mai was stunned for a moment and hurriedly walked around to look. The "neural network auxiliary device" given by Zhong Jianbai was tightly attached to Duojian's spine, and at the back of her head, a small red light spot was flashing.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Mai asked.

"I don't understand if there is something." Dogian said in Atas common language.

"Leave everything you have to me." Zhao Mai pressed his two middle fingers on Dogian Sun's smooth skin, and drilled into her body in the green dream method - just like Bran controls Ador, and the changeable controls his eagle.

Through Dogian's perspective, he finally saw what Zhong Jianbai left him. This is definitely not a "neural network auxiliary device" for medical purposes, but definitely for combat. He saw a complete set of interfaces, from remote sensing maps, battlefield analysis, tactical guidance, and even through expression and heartbeat analysis to detect lie on the opposite side... In a corner of this interface, Zhao Mai saw a prompt message:

Zhao Mai, the technical team said that no matter what is going to attack you, you must block it, and you will definitely not be defeated at once. Remember, you cannot lose to her, this is your only chance.

She? Who is she?

Zhao Mai came out of Dogian's mind and exchanged two gold coins for full language knowledge. He posted it on her so that she could understand the interface of the "neural network auxiliary device". "Protect Mans Red, protect yourself and the reserved grain, do you understand?"

Dogian nodded and said in Mandarin: "I understand."

"I'll stop them, no matter what they are." Zhao Mai entered the tent and came out in less than three seconds. Everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhao Mai waved his arms, turned into an eagle, flew straight into the sky, and headed straight to the east.
Chapter completed!