Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 53 More than fighting
The slowly sinking moon gave out its last firefly lights, streaks of sunlight burst out from the eastern horizon, and the sky became clearer and brighter.

Mungo rode silently on the horse, looking at the scene of the hill with a blank expression on his face. The neat camp had been completely destroyed, and flying ash embers blown by the wind were floating in the air, and there was almost no foothold among the entangled corpses. Where the enemy's dried blood penetrated deeply into the soil, the ground was black.

The clear horn sounded again from the hill camp, and the cavalry escorted a large number of rout soldiers they captured back to assemble from all directions, but the truly astonishing scene appeared from the direction of the Varana River in the south, a large group of horsemen warrior.

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

"We captured the enemy Cole, Bono, and Jaco!"

"Total victory, Khal Mungo! Khal Mungo!"

The Howling Dothraki warriors shouted with joy:

"Oh, come on, look at Nohat, the warrior of Khal!"

Hearing the cheers echoing in the field, Mungo led the cavalry and rushed out along the gap in the camp. Luckily, Noahart did bring him an unexpected surprise, which turned the originally regrettable victory into a victory. perfect up.

The sun shone on the bronze-colored skin of the winner, which was dazzling. Noahart and the others rushed up from the slope quickly, rolling and jumping back and forth on the galloping horse with great interest.

The defeated soldiers who were captured were all crying, but the appearance of Mungo made them even more frightened and uneasy. They were afraid that they would never be able to leave here alive. Before Kayo approached, they jumped off their horses and crawled on the ground, not daring to move .

Meng Ge carefully looked at the trembling captives lying on the ground. Among them were two strong and strong warriors. Their long braids that had not been cut off were dragged on the ground. The bronze belt was inlaid with golden patterns and gemstones of various colors. , when he saw these two people, his numerous thoughts were slightly touched.

At this time, although Bono and Jaco were lying on the ground unable to move, their minds were overflowing. Before the camp fell, under the light of the fire, they saw the terrifying figure of a giant riding a fiery red horse.

The psychological advantage he was proud of collapsed in an instant, and he immediately abandoned the commander Mo He, and just fled for his life with the close Kass troops.

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

The real fatal blow to them was when a thousand cavalry led by Noahart suddenly chased them from behind. Although there were a large number of rout soldiers, their morale was low. Shadow dismounted and surrendered.

So on such a beautiful morning, Mongol and the two strongest Kou of the Drogo tribe met for the first time outside the dilapidated camp.

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

"Help us defeat Drogo."

Meng Ge cast his eyes on the heads of the two Kou, and said in a flat tone:

"After that, you can go back to the grassland alive, but you must swear that you will never be my enemy again. I know that you have already rebelled against him, and the countless Dothraki Because I trusted him, I died here in battle, and my corpse was exposed in the wilderness."

Bono and Jaco were terrified when they heard this, because their ambitions had been completely exposed to the sun. At the same time, they were also at ease with Mungo's promise. The oath of invincibility meant that they would not be easily encountered afterwards. To silence.

Before Jaco could react, Bono immediately suppressed the fear in his heart, and replied impatiently:
"I am willing, in fact, it is all Drogo's oppression. We don't want to fight with you at all, because even if we win, the ending may not be any better than now. I swear, when we return to the grassland, we will never forget Your kindness."

Mungo was silent for a moment without speaking, and then turned his gaze to Jaco, who was looking around anxiously, as if he was looking for something, and stopped quietly when he felt Kayo's eyes full of pressure. , repeating Bono's oath again.

"Okay, I'll let you go back to Drogo, and serve as internal agents."

Seeing the ambiguous performance of these two people, Meng Ge had lost interest in continuing to explain the specific action plan. He simply said something perfunctory, and then turned his horse and left.

He clearly knew that Bono and Jaco were completely unavailable, and that they were hiding deeper secrets behind their backs.

At this time, the clean open space is filled with cremation piles, and all the cavalry of one's own side who died in this battle will rest here under the watchful eye of the sky.

The enemy's corpses were piled up on the battlefield of the camp. The riders in charge of this task felt quite embarrassed because the pile of corpses could not be disposed of.

This place is an endless wilderness, even if they tear down all the remaining tents in the camp, there is not enough firewood for burning.

Corpse burial is not a Dothraki tradition, nor do they have time to bury dead bodies.

"Just put the enemy's corpse there first." Facing the riders who hurried to report, Mungo glanced at the direction of Volantis and replied: "When the war is won, someone will help us complete this task." work."

The fiery red sun jumped out of the eastern sky, covering everything with a brilliant glow, and the breath of life gushed out.

All the cavalry gathered before the burning pyre, and they sang the old war songs of the Dothraki to bid farewell to the souls of fallen warriors.

Finally, the flames were extinguished, and the ashes drifted to the distant sky with the wind. The living warriors fell silent, their expressions were still fanatical, but they looked at the invincible Kayo with a trace of sadness in their eyes, eager and worried about the next step, not knowing when coming battle.

Meng Ge turned over and rode on the horse. He shuttled around the cavalry at a leisurely pace, looking down at everyone's faces that had become heavy because of the death of their compatriots.

The light shone on his figure, and then he cried aloud:

"My warriors, we have seen off many brave and loyal warriors in recent times since our march from the Dothraki Sea West. Fighting is what the Dothraki are all about. We were born to fight, at least They sacrificed for victory and honor. Believe me, warriors, what is more terrible than death is to suffer failure. Our short life, if we do not leave traces on this world, it is better not to be born among 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 come, cross Varanna River, conquer the enemy in front of you and return to the hometown of the Dothraki. Our courage, oath and achievements are unbreakable. Victory will always belong to you. Notre Dame Mountain, may your legends be enough to conquer the whole world, life will continue, and battles will continue."

As Mungo'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 joyfully and made amazing noises.

Then, someone blew the horn vigorously, and then the horns of the whole army responded at the same time. The voice of the Dothraki kept echoing in the wilderness.

(End of this chapter)