The night is dark.

The cold wind whistles in the wilderness.

The cold winter season.

Even the weather temperature on the east coast of Westeros is much warmer than in the north than in Winterfell.

But the winter night is still biting cold.

Under the dim fire.

Morgan looked at the back of the hunting dog Gondor Clicang leaving, and then thought with a dazzled look.

Then I got up and cleaned up the grill grill utensils.

It was almost late at night.

In addition to the soldiers patrolling the periphery of the temporary rest camp.

Most of the others have fallen asleep and fallen asleep.

After Morgan finished packing up, he moved the bonfire in front of him and added some dry firewood. Then he leaned against the root of the lonely tree behind him, and simply covered his body with a thick blanket, and began to fall asleep.

But this time I didn't sleep for long.

When the first dull thunder suddenly sounded in the night sky.

Morgan opened his eyes from his sleep.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The muffled thunder came from a distance from the dark sky in the distance.

Accompanied by the muffled thunder.

There were also one or two dazzling lightning bolts that crossed the dark night sky in the middle of the night.

Such thunder and lightning weather is not common in winter.

It appeared in other seasons in the past.

This is a sign before the heavy rain comes.

But in winter, it is a sign before the wind and snow come.

Not the ordinary wind and snow.

“Huhu…”

The bitter cold wind whistled across the entire huge temporary camp.

At this moment, it was not only Morgan who woke up.

There are also a large number of people with good vigilance and a small number of members of the team who are not good at sleeping.

"His Excellency Morgan..."

"Mr. Morgan..."

At this time, Jorie, the deputy captain of the guards from the south, walked over with several guards, and quickly walked over to Morgan.

"Where is Kelson?"

Morgan stood up and asked as he looked at the leading middle-aged guard who was walking towards him.

"The Kelsons are on the Duke's side."

Vice Captain Jorie replied immediately.

"Well, Jori, you can go with me..."

"Boren, you guys go to the back supply carriage to find me a tent."

"It seems that it will snow in this kind of weather..."

Morgan nodded, greeted the soldiers in front of him, and walked towards the rest carriage of Sansa Stark and Arya Stark.

This weather is a bit unusual.

It's safer to see.

Morgan thought to himself and promised Ed Stark to take care of their two daughters, so of course he must protect each other's safety.

Morgan strides away.

Vice Captain Jori quickly followed.

Several other soldiers immediately followed Morgan's order and walked quickly towards the material carriage behind the convoy.

There are many guards in this huge temporary team.

But the King's Guards account for the vast majority.

Moreover, the guards have been basically patrolled by the large number of Kings Guards.

However, the team is huge and the distance between the front and back is not short.

Although the King's Guard will protect the entire team, the king and queen and a group of important nobles in King's Landing are their key protection targets.

In contrast, the people in Winterfell are naturally much worse.

And these days.

Cersei Lannister, the queen of the Lannister family, seemed a little dissatisfied with Ed Stark, the Duke of Winterfell.

Many of the guards who were born in Kaiyan City, and the king's escorts were generally polite to the people in Winterfell.

There is King Robert Baratheon in.

No one dares to cause trouble.

But personal preferences, likes and dislikes are inevitable.

Morgan tasted these details early on.

Only then did I care more about the safety of the two Stark family ladies.

But this time it was really just a sudden situation.

Morgan failed to find any hidden dangers.

When you return to your residence under your tree.

Several guards had already set up arrows to Morgan's personal tent.

Morgan didn't say anything, this kind of thing was what these soldiers should do.

He was just having trouble before.

But it's not good to be stormy at night.

Although his body could withstand it completely, he didn't want to suffer that sin.

Nodding to several soldiers, Morgan gave instructions to deputy captain Jorie, and Jorie left with the soldiers.

At this time.

In the howling cold wind.

Snowflakes have begun to float in the sky.

After Morgan fiddled the bonfire again, he became more vigorous.

Then he got into the tent.

Morgan slept very peacefully during this sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

Just the moment you open the tent.

He knew that the team would definitely not be able to reach Junlin City today.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

Outside the tent, the bonfire had already been extinguished, the sky was gloomy, the wind and snow were whistling, and it was difficult to see the road clearly if it was several meters away.

In such a snowstorm.

It is impossible for the team to continue moving forward.

"I can have a good day off..."

Morgan suddenly thought of it and walked out of the tent.

Half an hour later.

In a spacious tent surrounded by several tents.

The bonfire is warm.

Ed Stark sat upright in the main seat, surrounded by Sansa, Arya, two Stark family ladies, as well as Morgan, Captain Kelson, Deputy Captain Jorie, and a female officer who followed him, and several managers with names.
To be continued...