Chapter 17 My Karratha

When she was washed and washed, Dany gathered her men under the hill, and she mounted the silver colt with a dragonling in her arms, one lying on each shoulder.

The silver horse walked past people on the dry red sand, and she shouted loudly: "From this moment on, my Cass will be reorganized into Kalasar, and I will not go to the Horse King City to join Dosh Kalin, are you willing?" Follow me to a future that 'everyone doesn't know'?"

"I am willing."

"willing."

"We both would."

There was a chaotic, loud echo from her cass.

"Okay!" Dani nodded in satisfaction, and shouted to the crowd again: "Jogo, Ago, Rakharo."

The three of them seemed to have guessed what was going to happen next, and instead of hesitation and resistance on their faces, they were full of excitement and unconcealable joy.

Quilo, who was not named, looked frustrated and his face was full of ashes. At this moment, he especially hated the "everyone knows" the tradition of three bloodriders.

Sure enough, Dany got off her horse, walked up to the three centaur youths, and handed the long silver-handled whip hanging on the saddle to Jhogo.

"This long whip with a silver handle is my bridal gift, here I give it to you, and appoint you as a bandit, and at the same time ask you to swear to be the blood of my blood, to live and die with me, to fight side by side, to protect me out of danger."

Jogo solemnly took the whip and hung it around his waist, then pulled out the arakh scimitar with a bang, knelt down on one knee, and held the scimitar at the level of his forehead with both hands.

"Blood of my blood," he said loudly.

like a promise.

Dany took his scimitar, and pulling Jorggo up herself, sheathed the scimitar again.

"Blood of my blood," she promised in Dothraki fashion.

Next came Aggo and Carallo, who presented them with a double-arc keel longbow and a gold-plated arakh scimitar respectively.

The three weapons were Dany's bridal gift, given to her by Drogo's bloodrider when she got married, Hargo gave her a riding whip, the scimitar was from Koholo, and the longbow taller than Dany was given by Koso .

It was just a year ago, but now things are passing by

The three young bloodriders left the crowd and stood behind Dany, who looked at Quilo.

Meeting his hopeful gaze in the dimness, she said, "Quilo, I have an important mission for you."

"Did you see my dragon?" She purposely held up the white dragon in her hand, and the white dragon flapped its translucent membrane wings clumsily between her palms.

"In the future, they will be enough to control the whole world, but now they are so fragile that they can't even fly. I need a loyal and brave 'dragon guard' to protect them. Would you like it?"

"This is my honor, Khaleesi." Quilo swore excitedly, drawing his scimitar.

"Sir, you have sworn allegiance to me," Dany said, looking at the knight who had returned to her Dothraki attire. "One day, you will receive from me a sword like no other in the world. Made of Valyrian steel."

Jorah didn't repeat the previous oath-taking process, but nodded seriously.

"It's noon now, the weather is too hot, everyone go to rest in your tent first, and we will leave here in the evening." Dani made a decision.

"Where are we going?" Ago asked.

Dani thought about it. In the original plot, they seemed to be based on the comet in the sky.

But here comes the question, has anyone seen a comet that does not move in a fixed direction?

The reason why comets are comets is that they have no fixed observable coordinates, appear suddenly, and leave indefinitely.

For example, the Weeping Blood Star at this time - the name given to it by the Dothraki.

Last night, it suddenly appeared near the horizon in the east. It was blood red, a spot the size of a coin, and trailed a small trail that was almost undetectable. It was almost impossible to find it without looking carefully.

Over the course of the night, it has risen a lot, and its direction and brightness have also changed.

In broad daylight, you can also see a smear of blood red slightly south of the east, at an angle of 30 degrees from the horizon, like scratching a long scratch on the blue face of the sky.

Follow it, almost in circles on the ground.This is the red wasteland, circling here is courting death.

In fact, in the original plot, Dani’s Cass suffered heavy losses. The elderly and young children almost died. They walked all the way, leaving corpses all the way. It was almost a "elimination journey" with blood and death—the non-strong All were eliminated, even her maid Doria died.

Well, the weird thing is, her husband just died, and Dani, whose ten-month-old son was sacrificed to the devil by the witch and witch, didn't confine herself to confinement, and she walked through the Gobi for thousands of miles, and finally she was completely bearded and tailed. survived.

The effect of this dragon dream is too good.

Dani recovered from her thoughts, looked at her subordinates with a smile, and asked, "Tell me first where we can't go?"

Ser Jorah said first: "Don't go north, not to mention that the khalasar of Odo is waiting for us, even if you dodge it, when we enter the Dothraki Sea, the first khalasar we encounter will cripple you. The troops will be devoured, the soldiers will be slaughtered, and the rest will be reduced to slaves.

The land of the "goat people" south of the river is also not feasible, your team is too weak to resist even the unwarlike peoples.And the Laza hated the Centaurs to death, and they had no reason to treat us kindly.

Avoid the goatman villages, and go down the river southeast, to the ports of Meereen, Yunkai, and Astapor"

Rakharo immediately warned: "Martin told me that Bono's Kalasar is driving thousands of slaves there, and he intends to sell them at the slave market along the coast of Slave's Bay."

Martin is a newly joined centaur warrior, well, he is not a newcomer, he was originally a roaring warrior of Drogo Kalasar, and he left with Odo in the confusion.

Now it can be regarded as "returning things to their original owners", surrendered by Dani's identity as "Unburned" and "Mother of Dragons".

Well, the Dothraki are secretly calling her "The Unburnt" and "Mother of Dragons."

"Those slaves were snatched from Khal Drogo, and Bono didn't like the gold medal left by Khal because slaves are more valuable." Argo added.

"The only way is to go south, through the red wasteland." Dany looked at their dignified faces, and sighed: "When you get to the seaside, whether it's going to a trading city-state, or finding a place with rich products to farm."

"Farming?" Jorah was puzzled.

"My dragon is too small," Dany mumbled.

As a "hero" in the super late stage, of course, we must try our best to develop wretchedly and not be careless.

No matter how miserable the early stage is, when the three dragons grow up, shouldn't they immediately let the world do what they want?

At that time, let alone the restoration of the country, it is up to her to be happy as Genghis Khan or Alexander.

Doria, who was standing behind Dani, said with a face full of fear: "Kalisi, that is the red soil wasteland, a desolate and terrifying land of demons! Not only the horse-riding people know it, but I also heard it from the sailing merchants in Reese. Its fearful reputation is such that few pass through the lands that are haunted by demons and creatures of hell."

"I'm not afraid of the devil, and you don't have to be afraid of any ghosts if you follow me." Dany comforted her, and pulled her hand over, stroking the dragon in her arms, which was scorching hot like iron skin that had been baked for a long time under the scorching sun.

After the maid's emotions were appeased, Dany ordered to her subordinates: "Our khalasar is small, but I still decided to reorganize it."

"What's the most important thing in an army?" She scanned the crowd and asked.

"Courage, courage without fear of death in battle." A Ge said.

"The strongest khal," Carraro said immediately, "under the leadership of the strongest khal, our team will be invincible. This is how Khal Drogo conquered the entire Great Grass Sea before."

"There are also war horses and tribes. There are many people and horses are powerful." Jogo added.

All the words that the Yima people could think of with their knowledge and wisdom were uttered by the three bloodriders. Quilo wrinkled his face and pondered for a long time, but still opened and closed his mouth without saying a word.

"It's more important for a soldier's skills and tactics to be coordinated with different arms," ​​Ser Jorah said earnestly: "In Westeros, every knight has to be trained from an early age, and the martial arts instructor teaches them swordsmanship, riding, spearmanship, and bow and arrow.

The bachelor taught the young noble children arithmetic, literature, astronomy and geography, and the genealogy of various noble families.The art of arranging troops was taught by their father and brother, or the emperor. "

There is no doubt that from this dialogue, the barbaric centaurs are far less civilized than the knights.

"Do you have command skills for large-scale warfare?" She asked curiously.

There is an old saying in China: A thousand troops are easy to get but a general is hard to find.

Dani's little khalasar only has a few dozen warriors, and there is no need for a brilliant general to lead them, but what about the future?

"I have commanded troops of up to 2000 people, that's when" his expression changed, and his words stopped.

"That was when Ed Stark, the Duke of the North, overthrew my father's dynasty?" Dany said lightly.

"Sorry, Your Highness." Jorah lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Don't be sorry, there is nothing wrong with you serving your lord." Dany waved her hand and continued the previous topic, "I think the most important thing for an army is a sound system."

"What system?" Ago asked puzzled.

"First establish the sergeant major system, and then improve it step by step," Dany said with a smile to the puzzled eyes of the horseman, "From today onwards, the Dothraki warriors under my command will abandon all the messy flags before and unify the dragon flag , when a man reaches the age of 14, he is automatically incorporated into the warrior team."

This can't be blamed on Dany's cruelty, she is only 14 years old herself, and her maids and bloodriders are all Mamin boys and girls who are about her age deliberately selected by Drogo.

If she becomes an army at the age of 18, she will have no one under her command.

Of course, it is just a stopgap measure now, and when she is strong enough in the future, she will greatly increase the number of years of enlistment.

"Ten people form a small team, and the strongest one is selected as the captain; five small teams form a brigade, and one leader is selected from the five captains based on military exploits; five brigades" Dani stopped talking, because she saw four of them The centaur boy looked bewildered.

That expression, as if listening to a bible.

"What's the problem?" she asked.

"Kalixi, I can understand that ten fighters form a team, but how many fighters are there in five teams and five teams?" Ago asked doubtfully, wringing his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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