Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 221 Endless life
"Master, the governor!"

Harry Strickland returned to the Golden Company camp outside Myr and headed straight for the main tent, where he met a Dothraki who was not very strong.

Compared with other Dothraki, this Dothraki not only has a different body shape, but also has no arrogance or violent aura.

Even though Harry told him all of Governor Mill's promises, his expression remained calm, neither surprised nor happy, as if nothing had happened.

"Lord Kosoro, I never thought that this matter would be so simple. This is all your achievement. You conquered the town of Seheru and frightened Volantis so much that he dared not leave the city. Even the Myr people are terrified by your reputation."

Facing Harry's flattery, Kosoro remained indifferent and asked directly:
"When will the food supplies for 10,000 soldiers be delivered?"

"Seven days."

Harry answered immediately, not daring to delay.

Kosoro's record of battles became more and more prominent. This time, he led his army westward, traversing the east bank of the Sarn River, and killing his way through Volantis. He chopped off the heads of several well-known mercenary group leaders in Essos, and made the Volantines run around in circles, and even almost broke through the city of Volantis.

Harry shook his head after hearing this. He definitely couldn't do such a thing. He didn't even dare to think about it. It was really scary.

In fact, even Mungo showed a look of astonishment when he learned about Kosoro's record.

The battle situation of the Western Army was completely beyond the expectations of the great Kaa. It was just a detachment sent to contain Volantis, but in the end it almost defeated Volantis.

Although Volantis is still in the hands of the enemy, they no longer dare to leave the city.

Even with the advantage of their navy and the danger of the river, the Volantenes did not dare to leave the city to fight against Kothro. They were always afraid that it was a conspiracy set by Kothro, and that this cunning Dothraki had ulterior motives.

Therefore, they all retreated to the city to defend themselves. If you have the ability, you can bring your cavalry to attack the city. We will wait for you at the Black Wall of Volantis.

However, even this impeccable conservative tactic still gave Kosoro an opportunity. He asked Mungo for permission to contact the Golden Group.

"Seven days later, the army will cross the river!"

Kosoro stared at the town of Villons on the map and spoke very calmly.

"Yes."

After receiving the commander's order, Harry bowed excitedly in response, then walked out of the tent, leaving Kosoro standing there alone in deep thought.

Located on the west bank of the Saone River, the town of Villons is very important.

According to the records of Maester Bass Porter, the great khal had the officer lead the old and weak of the tribe to hide in the ruins of Sal-Mer. The governor of the Volantis Tiger Party simply stationed his troops there, which made the Dothraki army unable to advance or retreat.

If they crossed the river to attack, the Dothraki would lack warships. Even if they had enough ships, they would still face attacks from the garrison in the town of Veronthes. If they retreated, Veronthes could immediately send troops to pursue them, and the army responsible for the rear would surely die.

Now, the Volantenes are hiding in the city and dare not move out. This is a great opportunity for Kosoro.

Taking over the town of Veronthes would not only reverse all the above disadvantages, but would also block the Volantis navy and cut off the enemy's route to the north.

From now on, the Sarn River will no longer be a natural barrier, and the gateway to Theosos will be completely open to the Dothraki.
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The holy city of Vaes Dothrak.

As soon as the official Ofer approached the hall, he heard the angry roar of the great khal. As one of the people who had been with Mungo the longest and the Hand of the King of the North Court, Ofer had already developed an unparalleled ability to recognize things by hearing their voices.

Based on the different tones and volumes of the great khal, he could clearly discern the seriousness of the matter. Mongol was not a person who was easily angered, nor was he the traditional Dothraki khal who was unwise. His voice was different for different people and things, and some of it was true and some was false.

So, Ofer stopped and listened carefully, and quickly concluded in his mind that the great Kaa was probably teaching a dragon a lesson.

With such a loud noise, the matter must be very serious. If someone had made such a serious mistake, he would have been dragged out and beheaded long ago.

The last time the great khal was angry was said to be because of the white dragon named Yundora. It broke a chain and melted the others, escaped from the palace, and then breathed dragon fire to burn eleven war horses to death.

When the white dragon flew back to the holy city, the great Kao tried to teach it with words, but the dragon became angrier and angrier, so he started to take action.

When the guards and the queen arrived, Bai Long was already lying on the ground, dying, surrounded by burnt and broken bricks.

Thinking of this, Ofer walked into the hall and saw a dragon with bronze scales lying obediently in front of the great Kaa.

This dragon, named Bakkalon, was the size of an adult stallion. Its eyes, brighter than a polished shield, sparkled with its own heat. From time to time, its nostrils spewed out orange-yellow flames with green threads, which looked extremely beautiful.

But Ofer discovered that the scales on its back that reflected luster like emerald had been broken and were oozing blood.

At this moment, looking at this now docile-looking dragon, Ofer began to feel that it was more dangerous than the other two dragons.

"The Great Khal!"

Mungo raised his head, looked at Ofer who came in and said:

"This evil dragon wanted to attack a group of herdsmen outside the city, but was stopped by Greytorn. It was almost bitten to death by Greytorn.

If Greyteon weren't reliable, I don't know if I should allow them to continue to exist in the world.

If this continues, my people will be far away from me."

Ofer smiled. If estimated by value, a thousand herdsmen are not as good as a dragon. But sometimes, value cannot be estimated in a simple way.

"Great Kaa, I once consulted Dr. Marwyn, and he told me that dragons are magical creatures with much higher intelligence than ordinary animals. They can understand the orders of their masters, but they are also very willful. If they are not trained, they will turn everything around them into ashes."

Mengge shook his head, calmed down and said:
"I know, I will discipline them well.

I heard that you and the scholar were busy compiling the land register, how is it going now?"

"Great Khal, according to the results of this collection, the population of Dothraki is more than 4.56 million. The largest population is in Slaver's Bay, with a total of more than 1.4 million people, almost one-third of the total population. The second largest is the Dothraki Sea, with 1.1 million people, and then Qarth, with 600,000 people..."

Ofer spoke seriously about the population situation in various places, and took out his own records for Mungo to see, which also included the population growth situation in the Dothraki Sea.

Compared with the records from the last division of the Wanhu pastureland, Ofer said that the population of the Dothraki Sea was growing very rapidly, even unprecedentedly, and this was all thanks to the great Khaa.

Mongke accepted the praise calmly, because it was indeed his achievement and the effect brought about by the treasure [Ragnarok]: endless life.

(End of this chapter)