Chapter 87
The next day, the horn to set off the camp sounded earlier than before, and soon, the tribes who were ready to go, walked towards the north on the boundless grassland.

Several queues that stretched like a long river cut the vast green field into fragments. The gust of wind blew past, and it seemed that even the wind carried the fishy smell left by the horses.

Around noon, more than 50 people, escorted by scouts, crossed the rolling grass hills and approached the marching troops of the Mungo tribe.

Some distance away, the scouts stopped to signal to the interceptors that they were the envoys of Kohor's tribute, so they brought them here specially and asked Kao if he had time to meet the envoys.

Mungo was assessing the progress of the registered account, and the conversation in front of him was heard in his ears. He looked up and noticed this unique team.

Each of them was leading a naïve horse carrying a wooden box with an iron frame. Standing in the middle of them was a man wearing a black cloak covering his whole body.

"Go and call Maester Bath Potter."

After Meng Ge ordered the riders around him, he shouted at the interceptor: "Let people come over, I am willing to meet them."

Under the watchful eyes of the riders, the cloaked man calmly jumped off his horse, consciously released the long sword tied around his waist, and went to meet Kayo alone.

His entourage stayed where they were, and cooperated with each other to unload the iron-framed wooden box from the horse's back.

"Aslan Rodgar."

Before the man approached, Mungo called out the man's name.

The envoy from Quhor, plus the rare strand of platinum-blonde hair exposed through the cloak, he already guessed the identity of this person.

This sudden reveal of his identity made Aslan's steps hurried.

He hurriedly took off his hood, revealing his handsome face, walked quickly to Kayo, bent down to salute, his voice was still as warm and pure as a clear spring, and said:
"Great Khal Mongo, may your health be in good health, and may your reputation be exalted!"

"Welcome, my warrior." Mungo jumped off his horse, smiled and stepped forward to hold the opponent's arm, and said, "I have already sent someone to call your teacher, how about it, Koho How is Er?"

"Please rest assured, Kayo, everything is fine." Aslan said solemnly, "The task you gave me has also been completed, please check."

While talking, the attendants also came over carrying the wooden box. They lifted the top cover of the box, and a little light radiated from the box, reflecting the blazing sun.

Although Mungo had thought about what was inside, the sight still made him a little intoxicated.

There was silence all around for a while, and these people didn't know whether Kao was satisfied or not.

Finally, his joyful voice broke the silence:
"Okay, very good, Aslan, you have done an excellent job, and you should be rewarded. The casting of the Kohor people is unique. I didn't expect the leather tanning technology to be so outstanding."

Aslan, who was standing in front of Kao waiting for his evaluation, was very happy now. He approached the wooden box and explained:
"Everyone knows that the craftsmen of Qhorhor are famous all over the world because of their blacksmithing skills and rich in beautifully woven tapestry. In fact, Qhorhor also produces excellent furs, khal, these armors, please send someone try."

After a while, with the help of their attendants, a group of cavalry put on knee-length iron ring armor. Most of the Dothraki were tall and strong, and the armor was cast according to their body shape.

The inner lining of the armor is mainly made of cowhide leather. The leather is six layers thick. The smaller the piece, the higher the mobility. It can be said that this is a kind of armor with both flexibility and protection.

There is an arakh machete stuck in the waist of the armored cavalry, with horned bows and arrows on their backs. All of them wear iron leather helmets connected to the neck armor. The horsehair on the top of the helmets flutters in the breeze, which looks very mighty. .

However, there was a look of death on their faces. Seeing this, Meng Ge couldn't help but stepped forward to beat and scold:

"These armors are the same as your war horses. They are things that protect your lives. Now they are just for you to try, but you are still reluctant. When the inspection is completed, with your strength, you may not even be able to get a piece of armor. "

After being whipped by Kayo, the group of armored cavalry became relaxed, and he shouted to the Dothraki onlookers:
"Among the unarmored, the braids are the longest, and the best fighters come forward."

Hearing the order, eight people stood proudly out of these bare-chested cavalrymen. Looking at the braids on their backs that reached to their waists and the innumerable bells, Mungo nodded in satisfaction and said:

"The number of armored people is reduced by half, and they cannot use any weapons. You are here for a competition, but you must not hurt your life."

As the whistle of the battle sounded, the two sides began to enter the battle position one after another. Soon after, the Dothraki onlookers saw a one-sided scene.

Neither scimitars, spears nor arrows could penetrate the iron ring armor. The eight cavalry immediately put down their weapons and raised their hands to express their surrender. Mungo stopped them from cutting off their braids, expressing that A match is not a win or loss.

"Remove the armor." He shouted at the group of reluctant cavalrymen.

The armored cavalry were a little stunned. They suddenly felt that the hindrance of these armors to various combat skills was not great, nor was it unacceptable. They were willing to take out half of their property in exchange.

Of course, Mungo also rejected the request of these cavalrymen, and he decided to give priority to assembling the leaders of thousands of households and blood alliance guards.

Judging from the sight in front of them, these armored cavalry will play a decisive role in the battle with Dosh Kalin.

"Others pack these wooden boxes, Aslan, follow me." Mungo said with a smile: "The bachelor hasn't rushed over yet, he may be too busy to leave."

After the two left on horseback, Meng Ge said:

"Our war with Dosh Kalin is inevitable, but we really don't know anything about the situation in the capital city of Ves Dothrak. According to the calculations of me, Ofer and the bachelor, their strength must be Much better than us, therefore, the opportunity to win the frontal battlefield lies in these sturdy armors. We will wait a little longer, hoping to try our best to delay this war for unification. How many more armors can you send?"

Aslan increased his horse speed, kept up with Kayo, smiled and said quietly:
"Kayo, did you anticipate this war? That's why you asked me to prepare these armors."

Mungo glanced sideways, the current governor of Kohor, replied:

"Unification by force is my plan, so war is inevitable. Putting armor on the Dothraki is an important reform measure of mine."

"I understand." Aslan nodded, and said calmly: "There are still [-] sets of iron ring armor, which have been shipped to Wes Cadoc."

Hearing this number, Mungo stopped in his tracks. Seeing Kayo's face showing a slightly astonished and confused expression, he continued to explain:
"These fifty boxes of armor are the task you entrusted to me, and the two thousand sets of armor are a gift from the Kohor Governor's Council. For more than a month, they have gathered all the armor craftsmen in the city to create these armor."

"Because the messenger that Quhor sent to Norvos to ask for reinforcements was rejected. I don't know who spread the rumor that the Quhor fleet was full of gold. However, the fleet was indeed transporting a batch of iron ore at that time, and the draft was very deep. The river pirates of Dagger Lake believed it, and under the siege of their fireboats, more than half of the fleet was lost. This is a period of weakness that Qohor has never had."

"Furthermore, since the destruction of the city, the myth of the Unsullied's invincibility has been destroyed, and the people of Qhorhor no longer trust their abilities. When you commandeer Volantene's army, you remind them of the piece of land planted at the city gate. The "Spear Forest" was full of fear. At the same time, they couldn't figure out that you had no real reason to attack the outer city. Therefore, if you didn't leave the Lorne River, they didn't feel at ease. You are satisfied."

 I wish all the college entrance examination students all the best!Get what you want!The future is bright!

  In the first two years of working, every year during the college entrance examination, when I think of myself at the beginning, I still can't forget it. After a long time, I pay less attention to it. This year, I just forgot it.

  Candidates, keep calm and get good grades.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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