Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

The ground under his feet was covered with stumps and corpses, and the flesh was soaked by trampling again and again. The ground turned muddy and scarlet, which made the Helana grass growing above it more delicate and beautiful. Presumably, the land would be more fertile in the spring of the coming year.

Faint wails and hasty screams sounded constantly on the battlefield. This was the victor reaping the lives of the dying, whether it was the enemy's or his own.

With the medical level of this era, it is difficult for the seriously injured to recover from the hand of death. Giving them a merciful death is the consistent practice, and the Dothraki generally believe that after death, the warrior will turn into a star and gallop in the night sky. Death is not the end.

Vultures and jackals appeared around the battlefield, but they dared not go forward because they were afraid of humans. They wandered around, howling short and shrill.

A human head with a long blood-red whip rolled down from the mountain of piled corpses, and rolled to the ground with a "boom", revealing a screaming frightened face. A vulture saw the opportunity and swooped down, just pecked off an eyeball and swallowed it.

"Boom!" A giant sword shot down from above, blasting the vulture into an unknown mixture of flesh and feathers.

A voice came from above: "At any rate, they are warriors. Their corpses should not be swallowed by beasts. Contain the corpses. They will enjoy the same funeral."

All the survivors on the battlefield looked at the man with awe, fear, fanaticism, and worship.

This man named Sauron has almost ruled the battlefield by himself. Wherever the giant sword in his hand is pointing, no one can resist for a moment. The blood stains his armor red again and again. .

In the end, he beheaded Khao Noto with absolute power, ending the war.

Under the setting sun, this stalwart figure was incomparably tall, almost like a demon god in this world. Everyone involuntarily bowed their knees and bowed to him.

At this moment, even the stubborn Dothraki warriors began to firmly believe that this man would rule all the khalasar and become the first king of the Dothraki Sea above all the khals.

"King Sauron!"

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Although the war is over, there are still more follow-ups to be dealt with urgently.

The herb women and eunuchs accompanying the team washed the slightly injured, stitched up the wounds, and applied herbal medicines. More people collected the corpses of their comrades, and they loaded the corpses into trailers, which would be sent back to the camp for proper disposal.

As for Kayo Noduo and his deployment where he died in battle, densely packed hills were surrounded by firewood and combustibles, and when the fire rose into the sky, the smell of burnt corpses filled the entire nostrils.

This fire will burn for a long, long time, until the embers are extinguished, and the figures and deeds of the warriors will still be left behind.

On the ground, densely packed with ropes, the defeated and surrendered cut off their braids with weeping eyes, and held machetes in both hands, representing surrender.

Doro put away the head of Ye Tuo Kao and several noble captives, and he will lead his troops to the Karasar of Ye Tuo Kao to receive the spoils belonging to the victors.

All the fighters who survived this battle had exhausted and excited expressions on their faces, full of pride. In addition to honor, they will also get the enemy's wealth and women, which are the rewards that the victors should have.

When the statistics came out, everyone couldn't help cheering again. The Unsullied and Lazarin had no more than a hundred casualties. The Dothraki cavalry under Wu Feng's command had the most casualties, and more than a thousand people lost their lives forever.

However, compared with the opponent, more than 1 elite Dothraki warriors under Kayo Yetu died on the spot, and countless more were injured.

Killing ten times the enemy with just over a thousand casualties, and capturing dozens of times the enemy after the war, this is an incomparably brilliant victory. Countless years later, this battle of winning more with less will continue to be passed down, and the name of the victor will be It will be engraved in history and become a new legend.

Chapter 23 Epilogue

When the mighty army returned to Xinyuri, the whole tribe was boiling again, and a huge banquet was quickly organized. The soldiers drank the wine and enjoyed the carnival of victory.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its apex when Karasar of Kaalo Yeto was escorted back. The addition of a large number of livestock and slaves made Xinyuri stronger. Everyone firmly believed that as long as that person led them, Xinyuri would eventually become Mightiest tribe of the Dothraki Sea.

King Sauron, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the banquet and praised by the tribal people, was calling his important ministers to discuss matters in the tent.

"My lord! You are as great as the stars shining in the sky, and as small as I should not speculate in private." Brian bowed his head and lay on the ground. He regretted his previous exhortation, and almost let a brilliant victory disappear.

"Brian, have you even learned these flattering words? Your previous suggestion was not wrong, stand up and speak."

Brian stood up anxiously, and heard Wu Feng ask the Dothraki commander Doro: "How many of the captives are willing to join Xinyuli?"

Doro knelt on one knee, his face was full of fanaticism: "Kayo, half of the fighters are willing to surrender."

The Dothraki worship the strong. They were defeated and captured in the frontal battlefield. It is not a shame to join the enemy's team, let alone under the command of this powerful man like a demon god.

"Very good. Disorganize them into the army as soon as possible. For the promotion of those who have made meritorious service in this war, I will allow them to form new Cass."

"Yes!" Doro was full of excitement. King Sauron gave him the command of half of the Dothraki under his command. The strength of the Dothraki meant that he had greater power.

The performance of the Unsullied and Lazarin in this battle has already made him faintly feel threatened.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the king in front of him seemed to be closer to those two branches. Of course, this thought was only fleeting. Under the man's eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Doro didn't even dare to have more thoughts.

"Since the other half don't want to join, let them build a tribe, raise livestock, um, together with Lazarin's women and children."

Lazarin's middle-aged men must participate in the training, and all the burdens of survival are on the women and children. This time, it just happened to supplement the manpower.

Doro opened his mouth with extremely dry tongue. The Dothraki have always regarded the Lazarin as goatmen, and letting them work with the women and children of the goatmen is tantamount to insulting.

Wu Feng glanced at him, "I leave this matter to you."

"Yes! Kayo!" Doro was extremely resentful. The stupid guy, the benevolent Kayo did not convict them for their rudeness, and was willing to give them a way to survive, but as Kayo's loyal dog, he would never tolerate such a situation. Behavior.

He was going to go back and whip those disobedient guys severely, assign them the most tiring and dirtiest work, and kill them if they resisted.

After Doro went down, Brian said to Wu Feng: "My king, Doro has a cruel and tyrannical character, and those captured Dothraki are likely to conflict with him."

Wu Feng said calmly: "There is no need for those who hold resentment towards Xin Yuli. What I want is Doro to screen out those people for me."

Brian's heart trembled, and the temperament of the person in front of him suddenly sounded. Under the seemingly gentle appearance, it was hot and ruthless like molten lava.

"By the way, there is something else for you to do."

Brian quickly bowed his head and listened.

"You go to organize people and make a statistics of the current residents of Xinyuri. From now on, everyone will be the people of Xinyuri and no longer call themselves tribal people."

Brian could appreciate the wisdom of this order, which would firmly establish the legitimacy of King Sauron's rule.

"I'll go back and do it."

"We'll do this later." Wu Feng called to stop Brian, "There is one more thing you need to know."

He turned to the side and said, "Withdraw Nu."

The candles flickered in the camp, and a shadow appeared in the center. Brian's heart skipped a beat, it was this person.

He noticed that the man felt colder than before, and his face was abnormally pale.

Shanu's voice was sharp as if metal were rubbing against each other. "Master, we found a lot of gold and new arrow clusters in the khalasar of Yeto. They were dedicated to Khal Yeto not long ago by a caravan from Yunkai."

Brian's heart moved, "Is the king going to attack Yunkai?"

Wu Feng sneered: "Since the other party gave me such a big gift, how could I not return it?"

Brian nodded: "Wang can take advantage of this victory to attack Yunkai."

"I don't want unnecessary bloodshed. I want you to go to Yunkai as my envoy and tell them that the good lord of Yunkai must open the gates to my rule. In return, they will keep their lives and property. But you must not keep slaves privately. This withdrawal will be with you."

Brian couldn't help looking at Sanu, and when he looked at himself, there was a faint red light in his pupils, and he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled just now.

"My lord! I will definitely convey your will." Brian hesitated for a moment before saying, "But your request will not be easily granted by the sage."

"Yes, they will hire mercenary groups and wandering warriors to strengthen their defenses. No one in power will be willing to hand over the power in their hands."

"Then why are you still doing this?" Brian couldn't help asking offensively.

He heard Wang answer like this: "In order to let them remember, and to clear the way for me to follow..."

A few days later, when Brian brought the envoys to Yunkai, they were warmly and cautiously received by the wise lords, but when he told the king's appeal, the sage lords became indifferent and resistant again. O's friendship offers gold, but never one's own city.

Brian showed the ability that an excellent diplomatic envoy should have. Just as he was fighting with the sages, another news caught everyone off guard.

While the two sides were negotiating, Sauron Khal led the army to bypass all the eyeliners, rushed all the way along the Skahazaban River to the outside of Meereen, and raided the city in a dark night .

Although the great lords of Meereen organized slaves to resist, they were defeated by the prepared army. The battle lasted only two hours. After King Sauron destroyed the city gate by himself, the army was like a torrent. poured into the city.

After the city gate was broken, the Great Masters hid in the pyramid and continued to resist. King Sauron personally took them out one by one and killed them, just like catching blood frogs in a crock pot and slowly crushing them to death.

The killing lasted for a whole night, and when the sun rose in the morning of the second day, all the great masters who participated in the rebellion were hanged on the city wall, all their family property was robbed, and the clansman suffered a crueler fate.

Because of this behavior, the name of King Sauron as a "tyrant" spread throughout the major city-states. The rulers of the city-state immediately stepped up their defenses, and the mercenaries harvested a lot of gold and contracts. The combined armies defended themselves from aggression and regarded King Sauron as a scourge.

First of all, Yunkai, whose ruler the Good Lord is under pressure.

Author's message:

1. Ask for various tickets.

2. My gods, don't raise them anymore, and raise them to death.

Chapter 24 Negotiation

Through a birch forest, look down from the sandstone slope.

The Yunkai Legion straddling the road in the field, composed of slaves and noble warriors, numbered about three thousand, and its banner was a harpies with whips and iron collars in their hands.

The two wings are mercenary regiments, equipped with spears, bows and arrows, and equipped with swords and axes for close combat.The Second Sons on the left and the Stormcrows on the right each have about 500 people. On the right are four crows embedded between two crossed lightning bolts, and on the left is a broken sword.

Behind them were the walls of Yunkai, a city of yellow bricks, not red, but otherwise the same as Astapor: the same crumbling walls, poorly repaired fortifications, giant eagles. The statue of a banshee sits on the city gate.

The walls and towers were crowded with crossbowmen and stone-throwers, the main reason why the army below did not surrender immediately, also numbering 5000 men.

Opposite them, the Unsullied formed ten phalanxes, each with 300 men, ten phalanxes in total.

Two thousand were at Astapor, three thousand at Meereen, and here were the remaining three thousand, but even three thousand Unsullied, when they were lined up, no one dared to neglect.

After the Unsullied, there is a phalanx formed by the Lazarin. After several battles, the Lazarin's aura is closer to that of a qualified soldier. A total of [-] Lazarin archers are quiet standing.

On their flanks, ten thousand Dothraki warriors galloped on horseback. Their gazes were like tigers, wolves and jackals, and the good lords standing on the edge of the city wall thought in their hearts.

9000 against 7000.

"Great disparity in strength, everyone." The diplomat Brian stood on the edge of the city wall and looked down. He said to the good lord wearing a gorgeous toka robe, "Your army can't resist my lord's army. Go to those untrustworthy mercenaries. Why don't you surrender, my previous promise is still valid."

Grazdan mo Eraz, the representative of the Good Lord, a lean and strong man, screamed in exasperation: "Stupid delusion! Our walls are strong and strong, our nobles are proud and brave, our people Fear not, for our blood is Gurgis. Your lord will never conquer Yunkai."

Brian smiled, "I respect your traditions, but just a few days ago, Meereen, which is also of Gujis blood, was attacked by my lord, and the body of the rebellious lord is now hanging on the top of the city, being pecked at by blood flies and vultures With all due respect, Meereen's walls are stronger and stronger than Yunkai's, but they lasted only two hours."

Grazdan's body was shaking, and he didn't know whether it was anger or fear. "This is a shameless sneak attack! If you hadn't launched an attack suddenly, Meereen would still be under the rule of the great Gughis."

Brian continued to smile: "We once defeated Khal Noto on the frontal battlefield. He was far stronger than us at that time. You should be very clear about this. Do you think Meereen will be stronger than Khal Noto's [-] troops?" powerful?"

Grazdan was silent for a while, and said: "Then why don't you attack immediately? Although your master is powerful, he also has many enemies. As far as I know, many khals in the Dothraki Grassland are already dissatisfied with him. The Free Cities have also formed a coalition to march towards Yunkai."

"There will never be peace between Kayo, so there is nothing wrong with a little dissatisfaction." Brian said slowly, "However, the water flowing in the distance can't relieve the burning flames. With all due respect, when the nine free cities arrive, Only Yunkai who has changed hands will be seen."

"Bold!" Grazdan's expression was very angry. He pointed at him with a finger. "Before that tyrant captures Yunkai, your head will be stuck on the city wall first."

Brian's expression didn't look threatened at all. He even had time to trim the tassels on the sleeve robe. This kind of toka robe is complicated to wear, and the tassels woven with golden Myrish lace are always easy to become when exercising. messy.

"Then I shall be honored. When I take Yunkai'i, the heads of good lords and lords' families will be next to me."

"Your master's army will be lost beneath the walls of Yunkai!" Grazdan screamed like a eunuch.