Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 98 Eastern Grassland
The Silver Sea is a huge inland sea in the north of Essos, and it is also the origin of the Sarn River. Due to the annual rainfall of less than one year, it has gradually shrunk into three large lakes on the steppe.

A bright moon was lifted up to the sky by the distant mountains again, and the brilliance as clear as water sprinkled on the earth. It looked like a giant eye that never tired, overlooking everything in the world.

Under the moonlight, the camp of the Mungo tribe stretched for hundreds of miles, straddling the ruins of the two cities of Weiss Lekochen and Weiss Asjihakali in the Great Lakes Basin.

This place is rich in water and grass, which is very suitable for a large army to station. Not only that, a large number of patrolling cavalry will follow a northward river to Fangfang Bay.

On the west side of the bay is a peninsula surrounded by the sea on three sides. There is the Ober Kingdom. The king of this small country offered a lot of grain to Mongol in order to protect himself, and the main task of these Dothraki cavalry is to protect the grain road.

Other scouts went east, searching the valley of the Great Lake, all the way to the vicinity of Vaes Dothraki.

This is the only route for Dosh Kalin to send troops from the holy city. Whether it is going south or over the Notre Dame Mountain for detour tactics, it is necessary to cross the Sarn River in order to raid the rear of the camp and wings.

Meng Ge annexed the tribes of the other two horse kings here. The entire tribe has a population of more than 30.

At this time, unless the gods suddenly sent down a great flood, causing the three major lakes to re-converge into the Silver Sea, otherwise, he would already be invincible.

Ofer and Bas Potter are now squires of the bloodriders of khal, but people still like to call them stewards and maesters.

Since the two of them arrived here, they have often secretly discussed the dangers they will encounter in the future, and they have been looking for and reading some legends and ancient maps about Vaes Dothraki in Mungo's camp. The precious information brought out by Kohol.

Sometimes Mungo would be with them, but mostly he trusted their talents and spent his time training soldiers.

In the past few days, the middle army Qianhu of the Kayo Blood Guards put on armor during the whole army drill, and they swept away the other thousand households with an unrivaled posture.

Immediately afterwards, a big discussion about wearing armor is not an act of cowards, and defeat is incompetence, started under the guidance of Kayo.

This morning, Mungo called all the leaders of hundreds and thousands of households, and the blood guards brought some big boxes. He ordered all thousands of households to wear armor in the war, and at the same time rewarded the remaining armor to the warriors who fought bravely. Hundreds of households are in charge.

Since then, wearing armor has ceased to be an act of cowardice in the hearts of Mungo's followers.

In fact, those warriors who have experienced many battles are the easiest to accept. No one understands better than them the value of a set of armor that combines protection and flexibility.
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Vaes Dothraki, with all the tribes back, was already in disarray, full of drunken, riotous tribesmen.

Dosh Kaling had predicted that such a day would come, so the holy city must be ready to welcome all children.

But at this moment, the old crones just wanted to drive all these Dothraki out.

All the buildings in the holy city were built by slaves captured by the Dothraki from other places. There are straw mansions as big as castles, crumbling wooden towers, and wooden temples with open roofs facing the sky. Carved stone tents and stepped pyramids made of marble.

Under the scorching sun of the long summer, these weather-beaten buildings were turned into flammable materials. A small drunken disturbance could cause a fire that could burn down half the city.

And the Malords have exhausted all their energy just to deal with these continuous disputes every day.
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The night was thick, and in a certain corner of the holy city, a group of people were walking slowly on a remote path. Compared with the wide streets, this place looked very desolate and lifeless.

However, they hoped to avoid many unfriendly eyes by taking this inaccessible road, and this empty city would not see Mongol's spies, because outsiders except for the old woman of Dosh Kalin hardly knew this place at all.

The person walking in the center of the team was wearing a hood. From his clothing and naked skin color, it could be seen that this person was also a Dothraki. Around him were two rows of guard cavalry with sharp eyes.

Although these cavalry showed great importance to the hooded man, no matter they were walking or staying, they would ignore the man's wishes and control him.

Silver stars streaked across the ink-like sky one by one, and under the guidance of the cavalry, they came to a temple made of wood.

When a gust of wind blew from the north, the man surrounded in the middle slowly took off his hood, revealing a face that described withered wormwood. It can be vaguely seen that he is the former Bono under the command of Horse King Drogo. Kou.

Bono didn't want to recall carefully what he had experienced in the days when he returned to the holy city, and those things became as vague as waking up from a nightmare.

In the beginning, it was fortunate for him, although he was kept in the dark and shouted until his voice was hoarse, but at least he survived from the hands of the enemy.

However, as time slowly passed, even when he was not in the hot sun, he felt as if he was living in magma, or sleeping in a thornbush.

Every day at dawn, he would be woken up by the guards, and he would have a cold overnight meal as usual. In the afternoon, someone would ask the same question countless times again. Gnaw it abruptly.

Bono threw away the hood in his hand and let the wind blow over his body, as if he had returned to this world again. He raised his head and looked at the palace in front of him.

The pale moonlight caused the huge building to cast a deep black shadow, and many columns seemed to have been carved by manpower, but they still looked extremely resentful.

He didn't ask the surrounding guards where he was, his eyes were red as if stained with blood, and he walked up the steps step by step.

In the dimly lit hall, surrounded by the crones of the Dosh Kalim, and several other horse lords followed, Bono noticed the leader Khal Ogo and the old Khal Moso.

A young priestess stood up from the corner, she walked to Bono's side, and introduced to everyone:

"Everyone, this is the son of Dahab, Bono. He risked his life and returned to the holy city with an urgent task, and sent us information about Mungo."

Before Bono heard the priestess introduce himself, he directly used his father's name, and did not say that he belonged to Drogo's command, Kou's identity.

This means that Dosh Kalin admits that after Drogo's death, he changed from Kou to the new khal, but is a khal with only a name and no followers still a real khal?
(End of this chapter)