Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 34
In the endless dark night, the soft veil covers the sleeping wilderness, the fireflies flicker, the moon and the stars shine together, like fine quicksand forming the Milky Way lying in the sky.

Under the dome, on the banks of the Varanna River, the earth is trembling, and the long and winding flames are accompanied by the sound of unrestrained horseshoes, sweeping mountains and seas.

The Dothraki cavalry marching on the vast wilderness obviously had no intention of covering their tracks. People shouted and neighed, one after another, condensed into a whole, surging from all directions like an unstoppable tide, advancing rapidly, roaring and galloping , resounding through the night sky.

Meng Ge rode a fiery red horse and rushed to the river first. He stopped the horse. He had no time to investigate the situation of the Varanna River. He immediately turned around and sat on the horseback trying to look behind. There was chaos there.

He hurriedly rode his horse to the rear again, and he was a little relieved when he saw that most of the tribe's old and weak women and children were closely following the team.

Now that the situation is urgent, he continued to gallop forward, shouting loudly:

"Offer, Ofer."

"I'm here." The official's voice came from behind the carriage not far away: "Everyone is fine, no one is behind."

Hearing this, Meng Ge's suspended heart was completely relaxed.

In order to avoid being chased and entangled by the enemy's scouting troops, he asked the tribe to discard most of the luggage. Except for the tribe who could only ride in a carriage, most of the Dothraki distributed weapons and horses to follow the tribe. They lacked combat experience in rapid marches. It is easy to get lost and fall behind the line.

At this time, Buzz Potter also came on horseback, staring at the group of carriages at the end of the team, his eyes were full of appreciation and gratitude.

Mungo, who was used to life and death and disregarded life, didn't send too many people to protect non-combatants, and the bachelor didn't have the knowledge to command the army to fight.

Fortunately, Officer Ofer took the initiative to ask to be responsible for guarding the rear, in order to ensure the safety of most people.

Seeing the follow-up troops catching up, Meng Ge's heart that had just relaxed was suspended again, without saying a word, and his face was heavy.

The battle plan for the division of troops at the source of the Varanna River is a well-thought-out countermeasure. There has been no change so far, and the plan will continue to be implemented.

He waved the whip in his hand as a farewell, and at the same time said to Ofer and the others:

"The enemy is likely to abandon the troops and only lead the cavalry in a quick pursuit. Your team is huge, bloated and fragile, and it is difficult to avoid the enemy on the way. Time is running out. You must continue to march towards the swamp without stopping. Relying on us from Kohor The craftsmen brought out should build fortifications there and hold on, please remember that although the swamp can delay the enemy's charge, it is not completely reliable, and must not take the initiative to attack, and you need to be careful of the Volantis behind you."

Speaking of these arrangements in his mouth, Meng Ge still tried his best to think about the omissions in his mind, but no one is perfect and nothing is absolute. This is all he can think of now, and the rest can only rely on the wisdom and determination of everyone.

"We will keep your instructions in mind, march immediately, and stand by for help." The bachelor had already had a clear understanding of the situation, with a solemn and solemn expression, and said solemnly.

Ofer nodded and agreed, then looked up at the sky, and said anxiously: "We have no time to delay, we must act immediately, otherwise we will not be able to reach the swamp until the next sunset, and build a defensive camp in the dark. Conditions will be very unfavorable to us."

Seeing that both of them were so calm and decisive, Mungo didn't waste any more time. With a smile on his face, he raised the whip in his hand and poked the shoulders of Ofer and Bas Potter vigorously:

"We'll surround and kill the enemy."

Immediately, Meng Ge rode away to rectify the troops, preparing to go south and approach Volantis.

Silence bowed its head in the hustle and bustle, and the warriors met their eyes in the night vision.

The person who knows you best is often your opponent, and the person who is most familiar with the fighting skills of a Dothraki tribe is another Dothraki tribe.

Silently scouting the battlefield, a team of scouting cavalry quietly hid in the depths of the jungle. Their horses were trained like steady rocks, lying obediently and quietly on the ground.

The enemy scouting cavalry holding the torch obviously found something, and was slowly approaching them on guard.

"Norhart, we've been spotted."

As soon as the deep voice hit the ground, the clear sound of bowstrings immediately resounded in the silent jungle. The arrows struck the opponent's vital points like lightning, and half of the enemies fell off their horses.

The torches in the hands of the enemy gave them guidance, and the Dothraki cavalry who could act as scouts were without exception the sharpshooters of the tribe.

Immediately, they quickly called up the war horses beside them and jumped up.

In a team of two, they rode in tacit understanding and rushed towards the enemies assigned to them. One drew a bow and shot to provide cover, while the other pulled out an arakh and quickly approached.

Driven by the fear of an inexplicable attack, the enemy did not panic and fled in all directions.

Seeing that the number of ambush attackers was superior, they decisively left the remaining men behind, and the rest turned around on horseback, preparing to quickly evacuate the jungle. The most important task of scouting the cavalry was to bring the information back to the tribe.

The Dothraki scout cavalry had a fast rate of fire and rich combat experience. Therefore, under the sneak attack of Noahart and others, the enemy was quickly wiped out, and none of them slipped through the net.

At this time, the scouting cavalry did not relax their vigilance, but were very anxious. This was not the first time they had encountered the enemy. The situation was urgent now, and the news must be sent back as soon as possible.

"Everyone collects supplies and horses, there is no need to hide the corpses, and there is no need to hide our tracks. We are going to rush towards the Varanna River."

Noahart rode his horse back and forth to command and arrange, and kept vigilant at all times, while the rest of them followed orders meticulously.

A moment later, he led the cavalry cautiously out of the jungle, and then, the crowd galloped on their horses, anxiously heading towards the Varana River.

Now that they decided not to hide their tracks anymore, the cavalry team, who had been suffering for a long time, gradually let go of dialogue.

"Nohat, I heard that you were personally received by Khal Mongo. Is he as great and brave as the legends say?"

The Dothraki man named Norhat was the scout cavalryman who had infiltrated into the Horse King Drogo tribe before and successfully brought out the information.

He looks very young, with a broad nose and thick eyebrows, and a square face with the fearlessness that young people often have. A pair of deep black eyes are like a calm and deep lake, hidden from the front and sharp, showing alertness, bravery and wisdom. What's unusual is the pair of surprisingly huge ears, which stand on the side of the face, like two pieces of clam shells that are stretched out and contain pearls.

Norhart has always been reticent, which is related to his long-term service as a cavalry scout. In fact, he is not indifferent or withdrawn. He is also a rare kind-hearted person among the Dothraki.

At this time, he did not answer the inquiries of others, but rushed to the front with his horse's belly tightly gripped, his expression dignified and thoughtful.

　I don’t know how to be an eunuch. I have been finishing the outline for the past two days. In fact, it has a lot to do with the author’s lack of writing ability and experience. I will continue to work hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)