Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 47 Reinforcements Arrive
The night passed quickly, and the east wind blew before dawn the next day, and there was a gloomy and quiet atmosphere everywhere, like a harbinger before the storm.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The scouts leaned down on the horse's back, covered in blood, galloped all the way, rushed into Hargo's camp, and issued a stern warning sound, announcing the urgent military situation that they found that the enemy cavalry was rushing towards the camp.

The sentinel showed a stern look on his face, and then stepped forward to check the situation, and when he found no camouflage from the scouts, and lied about the abnormality of the military situation, he immediately blew the horn of combat readiness.

At this time, commotion had already begun in the camp.

The roaring Dothraki warriors, who are good at fighting, startled up. They wore leather vests that were defenseless but flexible, with an arakh scimitar stuck in their waists. In order to move neatly, all the braids behind them were stuffed into the vest.

But when they had just stepped out of the tent, before they could mount their steeds and join the battle position, they saw groups of black shadows covering the plain, rushing towards the camp at an alarming speed.

The black shadows surged out from the southern wilderness like a raging tide, and their wild roars swept along with their courageous momentum. Shoot through the tight charge formations of these cavalry.

The silent and unexpected sneak attack caught the Dothraki in the camp by surprise. For a moment, everyone was shrouded in incomparable astonishment and panic. exclamation sound.

"Everyone on horseback, ready to fight."

The arrow was on the line, and the battle was about to begin. The enemy was about to launch an attack. The huge figure of the blood guard Hago, riding a horse, appeared in the center of the camp, raised the scimitar in his hand, and gave orders.

He who is usually taciturn, but at this time, he had to let out a voice like thunder, and shouted anxiously:
"The enemy is a group of stupid guys. Maybe they are good at running away, but they don't know anything about fighting. They even want to attack from the bottom of the slope. Don't panic, everyone, mount your horse, take up your weapon, and serve Zhuo Gokhao was fought, the enemy did not threaten our strength at all, and our superiority in numbers was enough to win."

The Dothraki people in the camp had been invincible with Khal Drogo. They gathered a large number of troops and vowed to destroy them. It was prophesied that they would ride the world's steeds and conquer the entire Dothraki Sea.

So when the defenders received Hargo's warning, their morale was boosted, and their current predicament made them furious. They decided not to honor their opponents any more, and let the enemy's corpses rot in the wilderness until the crows and vultures pecked at them. The carrion is removed, and the bones remain.

After all, they used to think that they were brave hunters, traveling day and night to hunt, and the enemies were all prey shrouded in fear and fright. They would only throw away their carriages in a panic, abandon their fellow tribesmen cruelly, and keep going around flee.

But in the end, they failed to notice the enemy's presence and disappearance. It wasn't until a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the camp, and they set foot on the land of the doomsday, that they discovered the traces of the enemy. Their anger towards the enemy reached an unprecedented peak.

Soon, before the defenders of the camp got on their horses and formed a formation to occupy the high ground on the slope, the enemy's forward rushed down the slope.

But the enemy did not rush directly to the camp, but still maintained the fastest speed, like a long snake with two heads, spreading out around the slope.

The bow was fully drawn, and the dense rain of black arrows was like dark clouds, covering the sky at the dawn of dawn. The defenders could only use their fragile bodies to resist the first wave of fierce blows from the terrifying black clouds.

Without armor to provide complete protection, no matter how strong the body is, it can't stop the eyeless arrows. The arrows shone like cold flames in the rising sun, carrying the breath of death, and pierced into the defender's body.

As the defenders of the camp paid enough lives, the speed of defense gradually accelerated. They were forced to form a circle and endured blows from above. Every soldier was full of murderous intent to slaughter the enemy. They began to condescend to suppress with arrow rain. enemy.

Every sharp arrow seemed to shoot at the enemy with raging anger, but the rain of hatred arrows was not stained with the blood of the enemy. After the enemy shot the arrows in their hands around the slope, they did not care about fighting, and flexibly manipulated their horses , and galloped to the back of the slope, avoiding the range of the bow and arrow.

Time passed slowly, and the enemy army gathered behind the slope again. Just as the defenders finally recovered from the fierce arrow rain attack, the deep sound of horseshoes filled the wilderness again, and the enemy roared "For Mungoka Oh!" With the battle cry, he drew his bow again and launched a merciless assault from the other side.

The defenders didn't panic, and the momentary respite gave them a chance to change their formation. Regardless of life and death, they shot arrows to attack the enemy army under the slope, even though many of their companions fell in blood.

"Shoot, Dothraki warriors."

The Blood Priest Guard Hago swung his scimitar recklessly, boosting his morale, his eyes gleamed with blood-red rage, as if no arrows had hurt him, his voice echoed back and forth on the dirt slope like a horn of victory.

As the defenders bravely launched a counterattack, as soon as the enemy stepped into the range, they would be immediately suppressed by the arrows, forcing them to retreat to their original places.

Just when the defenders thought that victory was in sight, there was a frightening sound of horns in the distance.

The brilliance of the rising sun illuminates the east, and the strong wind sweeps across the slopes. Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, there is an exciting scene in front of you.

A group of black figures, like dark clouds brought by a strong wind, appeared in the light of the north. With deafening shouts, they rushed towards this place violently and violently.

At this moment, many Dothrakis had sacrificed their lives behind Hago. He looked at the tragedy in front of him, but he didn't feel the slightest sadness. It is the fate of every Dothraki to die in battle.

"Everything is coming to an end, and now is the key to the final outcome." Taking advantage of the light of dawn, Ha Ge looked at the black figure appearing in the distance, and silently muttered in his heart: "This will be a war worthy of praise. "

He looked back and forth with mocking eyes, and the enemy began to disintegrate the flimsy attack formation like a fine sand blade facing a huge wave. Immediately, he waved his arms and shouted:

"Koholo is here, our reinforcements are here!"

In fact, this is the battle plan drawn up by Khal Drogo's old and wise bloodguard Koholo. Due to the lack of time to continue to delay the war, they must solve the problem of the entrenched forces in the south as soon as possible based on the existing information they have. enemy.

When Hargo's troops quietly disperse and assemble, they are only responsible for luring the enemy into a sneak attack. When he is surrounded, Koholo, who follows him, will lead the reinforcements to attack at the same time, so that the enemy will fall into the trap of being attacked from the front and back. middle.

Now, the situation on the battlefield is just as Koholo expected.

(End of this chapter)