Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

The slowly setting moon gave off its last glow of fireflies, streaks of sunlight burst out from the eastern horizon, and the sky became clearer and brighter.

Mengge sat silently on his horse, looking at the scene of the hills with an expressionless face. The neat camp had been completely destroyed, with flying ash and embers blown by the wind floating in the air. There was almost no foothold among the entangled and stacked corpses. There, the blood drained by the enemy seeped deeply into the soil, making the ground black.

The clear sound of the horn sounded again from the hill camp. The cavalry escorted the large number of broken soldiers they captured back to assemble from all directions. The truly surprising sight was the appearance of a large group of horseback riders from the direction of the Valanna River in the south. warrior.

The one running at the front of their team was Nohat. He kept swinging the whip in his hand excitedly. When he was about to arrive outside the camp, he used his superb riding skills to stand up from the horse excitedly and shouted loudly. road:

"We captured the enemy's Kou, Bono, and Jaco!"

"Victory, Khal Mongo! Khal Mongo!"

The roaring Dothraki warriors shouted in joy:

"Oh, come and see Khao's warrior Nohat!"

Hearing the cheers echoing in the field, Mengge led the cavalry and rushed out along the gap in the camp. The lucky Nohat did bring him an unexpected surprise, which turned this originally flawed victory into a new one. Perfect.

The sun shone on the bronze skin of the winner, making it dazzling. Nohat and the others rushed up from the slope quickly, jumping back and forth on the galloping horse with great interest.

The captured soldiers were crying and mourning, and Meng Ge's appearance made them even more frightened and uneasy. They were afraid that they would never leave here alive. Before Kaa could get close, they jumped off their horses and lay on the ground, not daring to move. .

Mengge carefully looked at the trembling prisoners lying on the ground. Among them were two strong and strong warriors. Their long braids that had not yet been cut were dragging on the ground. Their bronze belts were inlaid with golden lines and various gems. , when he saw these two people, his many thoughts were slightly touched.

At this time, Bono and Jaco were lying on the ground unable to move, but they were also flooded with thoughts. Before the camp fell, under the light of fire, they saw the terrifying giant figure riding a fiery red horse.

The psychological advantage that he was proud of collapsed in an instant, and he immediately abandoned the commander-in-chief Mohe and fled in a hurry with his close Kas tribe.

They kept trying to escape from the predicament, but their efforts were in vain. In the end, because they were confused and took the wrong direction in the dark, their way was blocked by the Varanna River.

The real fatal blow to them was when a thousand cavalry led by Nohat suddenly chased from behind. Although the defeated soldiers were large in number, their morale was low. They were frightened by the opponent's combat power and the terrifying feeling in their hearts. Shadow dismounted and surrendered.

So on such a beautiful morning, the two strongest bandits of the Meng and Drogo tribes met for the first time outside the dilapidated camp.

The roaring warriors of the tribe gathered around Kao, their hearts filled with the joy of victory. Everyone understood that the situation on the entire battlefield was completely reversed at this moment.

"Help us defeat Drogo."

Meng Ge cast his gaze on the heads of the two bandits, and spoke slowly and calmly:

"After that, you can return to the grassland alive, but you must swear that you will never be my enemy again. I know that you have actually been rebelling against him for a long time, and there are countless Dothraki. Because I trusted him, I died here and my body was exposed in the wilderness.”

Bono and Jaco were frightened when they heard this, because their ambitions were completely exposed to the sun. At the same time, they were reassured by Mongo's promise. The oath of being invincible meant that they would not be easily attacked afterwards. To silence.

Before Giaco could react, Bono immediately suppressed the fear in his heart and answered impatiently:

"I do. In fact, it's all because of Drogo's oppression. We don't want to fight you at all, because even if we win, the ending may not be much better than it is now. I swear, when we return to the grassland, we will never forget it. Your kindness.”

Meng Ge was silent for a moment without speaking, and then turned his gaze to Jia Ke, who was looking around uneasily, as if he was looking for something. When he felt Kao's pressure-filled gaze, he stopped quietly. , repeating Bono's oath again.

"Okay, I will let you go back to Drogo and act as an inside spy."

Seeing such vague performances from these two people, Mengge had lost interest in continuing to explain the specific action plan. He simply said a perfunctory sentence and then turned around and left.

He knew full well that Bono and Jaco were completely unavailable, and there were deeper secrets hidden behind them.

At this time, the clean open space is filled with cremation piles, and all our own cavalry who died in this battle will rest here under the gaze of the sky.

The enemy's corpses piled up on the battlefield in the camp. The riders responsible for this task felt quite embarrassed because they could not dispose of the pile of corpses.

This place is an endless wilderness, and even if they dismantle all the remaining tents in the camp, they won't be able to get enough firewood to burn them.

It is not a Dothraki tradition to bury the body, and they don't have time to bury the body.

"Just put the enemy's corpses there first." Facing the riders who hurriedly came to report, Mengge glanced in the direction of Volantis and replied: "When the war is won, someone will help us complete this task. "

The fiery red sun leaps out of the eastern sky, everything is covered with a brilliant glow, and the breath of life spurts out.

All the horsemen gathered in front of the burning pyre. They sang the ancient war songs of the Dothraki to bid farewell to the souls of the fallen warriors.

Finally, the flames were extinguished, and the ashes floated into the distant sky with the wind. The living warriors fell silent. Their expressions were still fanatical, but their eyes looked at the invincible Kaa with a hint of sadness. They were eager and worried about the next step, not knowing when it would happen. The coming battle.

Mengge turned over and mounted his horse. He shuttled around the cavalry at a leisurely pace, looking down at everyone's faces that were heavy-hearted because their compatriots had died in battle.

The light shone on his figure, and then he shouted loudly:

"My warriors, since we marched westward from the Dothraki Sea, we have bid farewell to many brave and loyal warriors in recent times. Fighting is everything to the Dothraki. We are born to fight, at least. They sacrificed for victory and honor. Believe me, warriors, what is more terrible than death is suffering failure. In our short life, if we do not leave traces on this world, it is better not to be born among the proud horses. We are now Already the most powerful tribe on the Dothraki sea, we will be the most powerful army in Essos. Brave warriors, Dothraki warriors, the critical moment has arrived. Cross Valana River, conquer the enemies in front of you, and return to the homeland of the Dothraki. Our courage, oath, and achievements are unbreakable. Victory will always belong to you. I hope you will live in the blessing of the Horse God for all your life, and may your glory shine throughout the world. Our Lady of the Mountain, may your legend be enough to conquer the whole world, with endless life and endless battles.”

As Mongo's roar fell, the Dothraki cavalry immediately jumped on their horses and raised their scimitars. The blood of the fighting nation was already boiling in their bodies. They roared with joy and made an astonishing noise.

Then, someone blew the horn with great effort, and then the horns of the entire army responded at the same time. The voice of Dothraki kept echoing in the wilderness. This majestic sound of rolling waves would sweep through the entire world like thunder.