Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 60 Elegy
Nohat only stayed at the foot of the mountain for a moment. After nearly [-] cavalry were incorporated into Kosoro's team, they set off north again.

The violent wind whipped up the torrential rain like countless horsewhips, whipping fiercely in every corner of the world. In a short time, even the horseshoe prints on the ground were no longer clearly visible.

Thus the cavalry charged into the storm, and at the foot of the more vegetated hills at the end of the wilderness, about ten miles east of the source of the Varana River, found the enemy abandoned here, in charge of the wounded.

Kosoro left a thousand cavalry to annihilate them, and led the rest of the cavalry to continue galloping and rushing eastward.

"Forward! Keep going!" Kosoro raised his voice and shouted loudly: "The enemy is very fast, we must move even faster, go forward, don't cherish your own horsepower anymore."

In this way, the cavalry left the wilderness of Volantis, and chased towards the target step by step. Like black birds flying through the storm and thunder, the plants in front of them became taller and more lush, and the boiling blood in everyone Then gradually cool down.

Not long after, they came to an open space. Kosoro signaled the cavalry to stop, and he rode forward for dozens of steps alone, carefully surveying the surrounding terrain, and then said:

"The enemy's speed is too fast. It is impossible for us to catch up with them by following behind. Kayo and I used to hunt here, so we are familiar with the terrain here. They chose this road to the east. Now, taking advantage of the storm, It seems that it is very helpful to cover up their tracks, but in the distance there are mountains that cavalry cannot cross, and then we need to turn north to return to the Dothraki Sea, so we will go directly to the northeast to intercept them."

"That's it." Noahart responded happily.

Afterwards, everything went very smoothly. They didn't find any enemies that might block their progress. At the same time, there were no obstacles from the lush vegetation. The cavalry moved forward rapidly.

When bolts of lightning struck one after another, people could see a peak surrounded by dark clouds and thunder not far ahead, and the outline of the mountains was also clearly visible in the flashing white light. They were already approaching their destination.

After issuing an order for the entire army to stop marching, Noahart led the cavalry to closely guard the weak Kosoro in the center of the army.

Soon, the scouting cavalry who were sent to observe the situation also returned, and they came to Kosoro.

"Kou, at the foot of the mountain ahead, there are no traces left by the enemy passing by. We speculate that they have not arrived here yet."

"Kou, do you still remember my ability?" A scouting cavalryman with unusually wide nose said, "I can smell any smell flowing in the air. There is a very faint smell of horses, the enemy must not be far from here."

"Warriors, thank you for your efforts, Harsha, I remember you, we fought side by side on the Varanna River, it was your sensitive nose that helped us escape many crises, if you are right, I wish you Life after life, I live under the blessing of the horse god."

Afterwards, Kosoro looked around at the cavalry gathered around, and he shouted with all his strength, even the wind and thunder could not overwhelm his voice:
"You descendants of the horse gods, brave Dothraki warriors, the final decisive battle has come. The enemy is retreating and fleeing. They will fight to the death. Although the enemy is outnumbered, the glory won It will be even more dazzling, Kaa is coming from behind us, he will definitely see our loyalty and bravery, we will fight in the storm, fight in the thunder, and fight non-stop under the watchful eyes of the sky."

The cavalrymen raised their scimitars one after another, the noise of restlessness overwhelmed all other sounds, and even the horses kept pawing their hooves, waiting for an order.

Soon after, there was a violent vibration from the ground, and the stagnant water also rippled.

Kosoro took a last look, and everyone's face was reddened by the rain, and ordered:

"Norhat, you will directly attack as the vanguard. Let our momentum deter the enemy, and the rest will follow me to the enemy's right flank and block the way forward. We don't know what will happen later, so no Any tactic, charge forward, entangle any enemy who wants to get out of the fight, whatever it takes, charge forward."

As soon as the words were finished, the vanguard troops immediately left the team, gradually arranged in a sharp arrow formation during the action, and galloped towards the enemy who had already arrived.

They were less than a mile from the foot of the mountain, and soon the pioneers blew their horns vigorously, and launched a charge without sacrificing horsepower.

Panic shouts came from the opposite side, and the enemy obviously did not expect to be attacked here suddenly.

Kosoro also took a deep breath, raised his spirits, straightened his chest, resumed his heroic and combative form, and led the rest of the cavalry around the enemy's right flank.

He squeezed the horse's belly tightly and shouted:

"Rush, rush, rush forward!"

The low rumbling sound instantly drowned out all the wind and rain.

At the sound of these sounds, in the same instant, Drogo, the invincible, returned.

He jumped out on his horse, snatched the horn in the hands of the blood covenant guards, and blew it vigorously. The deafening sound of the horn alerted the entire army.

Then, he threw out the horn casually, and made the most carefree and rich voice since the beginning of the war:

"Warriors of the tribe, your family is far away, but your enemies are in front of you. Your destiny is ahead. If you are destined to kill all the enemies before you can return to our living place, then let us advance together and retreat together. , move forward bravely, and kill them all.”

The beautiful homeland lies ahead, and loyalty drives 3 more Thraki cavalry behind Kaa.

A majestic and long horn sounded, symbolizing the attack, and the horns of the whole army responded at the same time, sweeping the entire world in front of them.

Drogo raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted at the horse under his crotch. The horse galloped out like a gust of wind, and no one could keep up with his charge.

His long braids fluttered with the wind like a banner, appearing in the center of the battlefield, guiding the direction of the soldiers, he rushed to the enemy first, followed by thousands of galloping horses.

Facing the menacing Drogo, although Noahart only had 5000 people, their expressions were extremely determined, their sharp and fierce eyes shot at the enemy line, and in their black eyes was the determination to die generously.

The wild cavalry collided together in an instant, like thunder roaring, howling wind, rain and blood fighting intertwined into a heroic sad song.

(End of this chapter)