Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 108 The mentality of both parties

As soon as Meng Ge heard the loud shout, he smiled heartily, and joy filled his face like sunshine.

Elihu Phoenix was originally a cart slave in Volantis and now serves as the commander of the free folk army.

He was chosen from thousands of warriors, a real strong man, almost as tall as Belwas who stayed in Qohor, and as strong as a wild boar.

At a tribal meeting on the Saen River, he felled a dozen or so heads of hundreds of households in a duel, and he became famous from then on. He was also the most skilled slinger, and people called him "the slinger."

The Free Folk Legion has six thousand people. In fact, since the Battle of Silver Sea, when they used 3,000 infantry to block 10,000 cavalry and launched a charge, Mongo no longer liked to call them the "Free Legion", but that was a This spiritual symbol and the meaning of fighting still retain its external claims.

He preferred to call them another name - "Batu Camp", "The brave and invincible warriors who are brave and invincible can be called Batu Camp". From then on, they vowed to fight with every last drop. Blood to protect Kaa from harm in any war.

The armor Qohor paid tribute did not fit Elihu Phoenix. He wore a set of patchwork armor, and the soldiers under his command also followed suit, wearing homemade leather armor and going into battle to kill the enemy.

Just when Mengge wanted to assign tasks to Elihu, the enemy's left wing suddenly broke their formation and started a commotion.

But they didn't look like they were going to launch an attack. They stopped quickly, and soon after, they started moving again. This happened over and over again, each time going further west.

Even if the two sides were far apart, under the light of the fire, every horse and flag appeared very clearly in Mengge's sharp eyes like an eagle.

This behavior made his eyes light up. The western vein of Our Lady's Mountain was not too far from the Silver Sea. He had also personally investigated the terrain here: the river turned a big bend at the foot of the mountain.

The enemy's left wing clearly wanted to move to the back of the river bend, with the intention of occupying a dangerous position and defending it tightly.

Then, a group of cavalry ran out from the Ogo tribe's black and gray horse banner and ran towards the river bend, trying to block the movement of the left-wing army. There is no doubt that this transfer was without the commander's permission.

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This is indeed the case. On the hill, Fogo, the son of Ogo Kao, was looking down at the army below from the high ground. He could only vaguely see about twenty galloping flags of the Mongo tribe.

The reason why he did not dare to launch an attack, apart from not wanting to give up the favorable terrain, was that he was hesitating whether this was Meng Ge's entire army.

That's right, he simply refused to believe in Sotka'o's wisdom. From the beginning of the war, he only believed in his own strength and was confident that he would win.

Mengge sent out groups of scouts to climb up the hillside for reconnaissance, but Fogo did not send out cavalry or troops to test.

He determined that there must be a big battle no matter what, and that everything else would be unnecessary. Anyway, the enemy would only flee in panic. He was confident that no Dothraki commander had ever assembled such a powerful force on the battlefield before.

In short, he was overconfident and underestimated the enemy. Without his father and Sote Khal to restrain this power, he no longer even listened to the opinions of Ogo Khal's blood guards, and even sent out all those who dared to speak out to lead the army. .

He turned a blind eye to his mistake of prematurely exposing his army, but he was furious at the unauthorized movement of the left wing. He roared at the cavalry beside him and said:

"These people are also worthy of being called my allies. Their courage is not as big as a rabbit. Send someone to warn them quickly. I just need them to put in a little effort to deal with Meng Ge. They are all a bunch of trash. Slaves can use them." They are better at wielding a dung spoon than they are at using a spear."

At this time, the messenger sent by Sotekao was responsible for liaison. With a smile on his face, he explained:

"Great Commander Fogo, those small tribes on the left have never seen such a scene before. They will only bully the weak and fear the strong to rob some caravans."

"But if you stop here and don't attack, it will only make everyone think that you are afraid of the horse riding the world, so they will retreat to protect themselves."

The first half of the messenger's words made Fogo very comfortable and even filled with joy, but the second half of the words made him a little angry, feeling that the other party was laughing at him.

So, the "great commander" waved his right hand and ordered the army to move forward.

He glanced at the envoy triumphantly, but he couldn't see the cavalry behind him taking deep breaths and sitting firmly on the saddle. He also didn't realize that when he turned his head, the envoy just snorted contemptuously. For a moment.

It was okay at first. The Holy City army advanced down the hillside in a strict battle formation. Slowly, the entire formation became a sagittal shape, and it was the Ogo tribe who walked in front.

While Fogo was giving orders and urging, he was running around on horseback with his guards, like a disaster star swept forward by the storm.

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At this time, the soldiers of the Mengo tribe were observing the Holy City army coming from the hillside. They gritted their teeth silently and looked at the endless ranks, with their left and right wings flying in the wind like the wings of a giant dragon. Countless military flags.

My heart was suddenly suffocated by a terrible gravity. Everyone's eyes seemed to see mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. Are the gods already preparing to claim victory in the sky?

But Meng Ge was different. After he saw this scene, the last trace of haze in his heart disappeared. He originally thought he was facing a brave and intelligent opponent, but now he was facing an arrogant and stupid opponent.

Therefore, he raised his red eyes, put his hands on Elihu Phoenix's shoulders, and said:

"I want to move you and your soldiers to the right wing to attack the enemy's left wing. The enemy is outnumbered and we must fight to the death to win the battle."

Battu, Battu are people who dare to die. Only merit and honor can allow them to survive in the Dothraki tribe.

Everyone used to call them the "ragtag army", but now not many people dare to call them face to face, especially the Dothraki who have fought against them.

Elihu did not hesitate. He put his right hand on his chest and showed a big smile to Kao Meng. Then he turned his stern eyes to the hundreds of households behind him and shouted:

"Go back to the Legion!"

With this majestic order, everyone rushed in like a whirlwind and left like a gust of wind. Then, he stretched out his hand and ordered his followers:

"Bring me the helmet!"

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