Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 58
After receiving the rider's report, Noahart made a sharp turn from the south and rushed to the spot where the dead body was found without stopping.

He nimbly jumped off the horse, pulled out the scimitar hanging from his belt, waved his hand to signal the other riders to pay attention, and approached slowly.

He erected his big ears like two broad leaves, as if he was listening to something, but his eyes were completely focused on the corpses lying on the ground.

Finally, Noahart stopped only a few feet away from the dead body. He stared at the bell that had not been cut off from the braid of the dead body. He grinned and beckoned other riders to surround the place.

Then, he made the gestures agreed in advance and told them not to kill them. At the same time, he took a deep breath and shouted:

"Praise be to Khal Mungol, king of the Dothraki."

After Nuohart's words fell, a figure sprang up from the ground quickly, waving the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards him, but at the moment this person jumped up, he had already pounced on it.

The figure was surprised to find that even if the opponent was not as strong as himself, and encountered a sudden attack, it was more difficult than expected.

Before he had time to swing the raised blade, the opponent had already bypassed the arc drawn by the scimitar, got into his arms, tightly grasped the belt, and threw him to the ground heavily.

Noahart's extremely strong knees were like iron nails kneeling on the arms of the figure, his hands pinched the opponent's throat fiercely, the figure made a whooping sound, and the legs swung forcefully, refusing to give up After struggling, other riders swarmed up to firmly control him.

At this moment, another figure slowly stood up from nearby. He spread his arms to indicate that he was not carrying a weapon, and knelt on one knee without moving. His blood-stained face showed unconcealable joy. He was excited shouted:
"I am a warrior of Khal Mongo, and I am a scouting cavalry sent by Kosoroko. Following Kou's orders, I rushed to meet the great Khal on the north bank of the Varanna River. On the way, I was chased by enemy cavalry. Die in battle, only I survived."

Noahart immediately stepped forward, grabbed the scouting cavalry's arms, helped him up from the ground, glanced at the short braids of the opponent, and then calmly showed a happy expression on his face ,road:
"Warrior, you are so brave and loyal, you must be one of the warriors who followed Kao to the Undercurrent River."

Hearing this sentence, the scouting cavalry's voice seemed to be blown back into his throat by the strong wind. He showed embarrassment, and replied falteringly:
"I, I was originally the rider of Khal Kyumo. I was on the east bank of the Undercurrent River, and I was loyal to Khal Mongol, the most powerful in the Dothraki Sea."

Although the scouting cavalry's voice was very weak, Noahart was very happy in his heart. He let go of the opponent's arms and said with a smile:
"No matter what, you are a true warrior. Kayo will definitely reward you heavily. My name is Nohat. Following the order of Kayo Mongo, I will lead the cavalry to the south bank of the Varanna River to support Kosoroko."

After speaking, he took out a horse-headed bronze dagger from his waist, showed it to the cavalry scouts, and continued:

"Do you know this dagger? You can convey Kosoloko's order to me, and then lead us to support him."

In fact, when Noahart mentioned the Battle of the Undercurrent River, he had basically gained the trust of the cavalry scouts. When he saw the dagger, he no longer hesitated in his heart and said:

"I know it. This is Khal's dagger. Every commander appointed by him has one. Kosoroko showed it to us before we set off."

Finding all the required targets at once excited the spirits of everyone present. Noahart immediately arranged a horse for the scouting cavalry, and the two walked side by side, chatting while walking.

When the cavalry scouts quickly explained the situation that Kosoro was facing, everyone was delighted by their achievements, but also anxious about the predicament they were facing.

Norhart also realized that his emotions were a bit up and down. He kept stirring his itchy scalp with his hands, suppressing the impulse in his heart, and warning himself that he must never make the mistake of acting impatiently again.

The thunder kept exploding and flickering above everyone's heads. He glanced back at the cavalry who were slowly gathering behind him. The impetuosity that had appeared for a while disappeared in an instant, and his calmness followed the strong wind into his mind. He calmly attracted many cavalrymen. , discussed together:

"Drogo has [-] warriors, and Korso Roko has more than [-] warriors. Our [-] cavalry are now on the battlefield, and it won't play any role, so I think it is still necessary to implement Kayo's plan. It is the best choice, interrogate Drogo's riders immediately, find out where they are, and warn the Drogo tribe, we have interrogated the captives and learned the location of the camp where they hide all the old, weak, women, children and wealth supplies, and then send Jia It will be a clear proof that it will definitely shake the morale of Drogo's army and temporarily delay their full-scale attack on Korso Roko."

"agree."

"Agree."

……

Norhart glanced at the riders around him, seeing that they all supported his idea, he felt particularly encouraged in his heart, and said again:

"Everyone, I think the time has come for a decisive battle with Drogo. Next, I will immediately send riders to report the news to Kayo. However, this is not a one-off dispatch. We need to keep in close contact with Kayo at all times. We must not let the follow-up large troops lose our tracks, otherwise we and Kosoloko will be in a difficult situation of isolation and helplessness again. Therefore, every once in a while, I will send multiple cavalry to send messages to the rear. When the cavalry sees the card After the Olympic Games, return to our team on the same road, and they will exchange information when they meet on the road, and this cycle goes on and on, between us and Kayo, forming a communication route."

"agree."

……

The surrounding riders responded in unison, once again agreeing to Noahart's proposal.

Not long after, teams of riders set off on their way back with orders, and quickly disappeared into the distant horizon.

At this moment, in the far south, Drogo was leading [-] cavalry, searching for Kosoro with all his strength.

The dark clouds closely followed the sun, trying to cover its bright light, and the faint gray light could not even tell whether it was still day or not.

Thunder and lightning kept bombarding the heads of the crowd. It was through this flickering white light from time to time that they looked for the horseshoe prints left by the enemy. Soon, they followed to the deserted camp where Kosoro had once stopped.

"Kayo, there is a lot of horse manure left here. These manures are still quite fresh and moist. It is judged that the enemy still stays here in the middle of the night."

"Many horseshoe prints were found in the north of the camp. Judging from the number, we can be sure that it is the group of harassers."

Drogo sat on the horseback, listening to all kinds of information reported by the rider with a blank face.

Then he looked at the sky above his head, the dark clouds that appeared to be precariously falling down with lightning strikes, and smelled the surrounding air that could already wet his hair.

Finally, he came to his own decision, swung his whip and leaped out, leading the army to hurry north,

(End of this chapter)