Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Mengge looked at the free people with kind eyes, showed a kind smile, and said:

"This legion is called freedom. It takes up arms, upholds the spirit of independence, and fights unyieldingly to resist slavery and liberate slaves all over the world.

The maester took out pen, ink and paper and wrote down Kaa's definition of the Free Legion. The uneasiness on the faces of the free people was immediately replaced by smiles and relaxed expressions. He led them out of the big tent.

The election outside the venue never stopped from dawn to dusk, and even at dinner time, people were still running back and forth to communicate.

The night was very beautiful, and the black sky was dotted with bright stars. Meng Ge walked out of the tent, smelled the evening breeze, and said to the bachelor beside him:

"This reform is the opportunity I have been waiting for for so long. I thought something would happen."

"Starting from scratch is always smooth, but the adaptation stage after the reform is the most rare. It is also a gradual process and will not be achieved overnight." The bachelor looked at the crowd in front of him and reminded seriously.

Mengge hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and responded:

"Well, you're right, the process in the future won't be so easy."

Then he waved his hand again, with a hint of unknown fatigue in his eyes, and continued:

“The road to reform is difficult and long, and we must not give up all our efforts. As long as we persevere, a bright future will be worth looking forward to.

After saying that, Mengge stopped and was silent for a moment. He mounted the horse tied to the side and left the tedium in the tent and venue behind. A group of cavalry followed him and ran towards the grassland like the evening wind.

The bachelor stayed in the firelight, looking at his back quietly, "May you succeed, may your fame spread far and wide." He whispered, and then turned around and entered the big tent.

Steward Ofer soon returned to the tent. He found the bachelor sitting under the light and meditating, and asked:

"Where's Kaa?"

"He went hunting in the grasslands," answered the maester.

Ofer put the pile of papers in his hand on the table, patted it, and said without looking through it immediately:

"As of tonight, the entire clan has elected nearly 10,000 household heads."

"So many!" The bachelor stood up and said in surprise: "Hurry up and stop! It's enough."

As the affairs officer of the tribe, Kao was absent, so he had to stand up and take control of the overall situation. He announced: "Stop the election of the heads of the ten households. Tomorrow morning, the selection of the thousand households of the Blood Alliance guard will be held."

In the middle of the night, the news that the number of ten household heads was full spread throughout the place. The tribesmen left one after another hungry and full of regrets. The cavalry came to tidy up the place and at the same time, brought in the tools they would need to use tomorrow.

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The night finally faded away, the sun rose as usual, and all the tribesmen once again surrounded the venue. The morning light gradually faded away, and the heads of the ten households began to enter the venue in an orderly manner.

Meng Ge sat on the high platform in the center, with an expression of tiredness and joy on his face, watching the scholars lead these ten household heads to the school grounds on the east and west sides. Office Officer Ao Fo and Bachelor Bas Potter sat on his side. On both sides, there are tables placed in front of them, responsible for recording the selection of Kaa.

Each of the ten household heads will receive a wooden sign, each with a number on it, to temporarily replace their identity.

There are two school grounds in the east and west, each of which can accommodate ten people for drills at the same time. The east side is for mounted archery, with ten arrow targets, which are evaluated according to the number of hits. The west side is for mounted combat, with ten wooden targets of different heights. A human stake is counted as a successful kill if it hits the target.

Scholars outside the venue will correspond to the numbers on the wooden plaques, record their results, and report them to Kaa for ruling.

The grouping was quickly completed, and the first ten household heads were ready for the drill, while the rest entered the tent to rest and wait.

Meng Ge waved his hand one last time, and the guards on the high platform then blew a huge horn with all their strength. The distant and vast sound signaled the start of the practice to the east and west school grounds.

The Dothraki are good at equestrianism and riding and shooting. They can be elected as the leader of ten households, and they are the best among them. Everyone's wonderful performance can arouse the audience's exclamation, and they all shout their congratulations at the top of their lungs. , this is the way they like: brave and good at fighting.

The audience outside could not see what was happening in the venue, but they were reluctant to leave. They followed the people in the front row and shouted loudly, and the deafening cheers resounded throughout the world.

This would undoubtedly affect the stable performance of the Ten Household Leaders. However, Meng Ge did not send anyone to stop this behavior because the situation on the battlefield was more anxious than on the school field.

Scholars sent by Affairs Officer Ofer and Bachelor Bas Potter also went deep into the outermost audience to popularize Kaa's reform measures for them, which also attracted the attention of many people.

Those who failed to choose the tenth household head, or those who lacked fighting ability, began to think carefully about their special talents. The relatives of those who died in the war couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard that Kaa would recruit their children to join the Bloodriders.

As time passed and the audience gradually became tired, Mengge noticed that the bachelor seemed a little uncomfortable and asked:

"Isn't there a better way? This speed is too slow. Perhaps by the time the sun sets, only a thousand people will be able to complete the drill at most."

Ofo followed Kaa's gaze and saw the bachelor's troubled appearance, and laughed happily and said:

"This selection method is the most fair and efficient. However, our original prediction of the number of people was 5,000, but the number of ten household heads who passed the selection was nearly 10,000. We plan to reopen the venue tonight on both sides of the venue. Expand four campuses.”

Mengge nodded and said no more. He had many things to consider. For example, he was trying to assemble a special crossbow produced by Mir with the Qohor craftsmen that could fire three rounds at a time, including designing a This is a scimitar that is more excellent than the Yarak scimitar.

However, he was not only worried about things like weapon research and development, but the war with Doshkarin. He continued to ponder for a while, and finally sighed quietly.

At the same time, on the other side of the Dothraki Sea, under the Virgin Mountain was Vaes Dothraki, the "City of the Horse King".

At first glance, it looks like one of the largest cities. It has no walls or borders. Its huge layout is enough to accommodate all the Dothraki tribes entering at the same time. However, due to its sparse residential population, it can be called the smallest city. Because only Doshkarim and slaves managed the settlement in the city.

A straw-woven mansion as big as a castle, this is the residence of the elderly Mosso Khal. He leads a 20,000-strong, aging tribe. They usually rely on plundering caravans and hiding. day.

Because Vaes Dothraki is the holy city of the Dothraki, and there are rules prohibiting the carrying of knives and all bloody fights, Khal Moso would often return to the holy city to avoid the pursuit of other Khals.

At this time, there was a familiar tapping sound at the door of the mansion, which surprised him.

Just three days ago, he met a messenger who claimed to be his old friend Ofo, who also brought a letter from his old friend.

The letter mentioned that they met a year or two ago and traveled again, which verified the identity of the messenger.

It's just that this person usually visits unexpectedly after dark and disappears silently before dawn. How could he visit during the day without any warning today?

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