Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

As for Qarth, the person responsible for this mission and leading the team to defend the main position was Mathos Malaroven, a member of the royal family.

Just when he stretched out his hand to pick off the fruits of victory, his opponent actually wanted to destroy the entire fruit forest.

The timing and manner of the Dothraki's attack were wrong, far beyond his expectations. There was a flaw in his foolproof plan, and fate was temporarily thrown off course.

Now, almost all the Dothraki in the Kaisai Pass have become his enemies, and he needs to face the enemies coming like a flood alone.

But he is still very confident. He thinks that his dam is very safe, because he commands a fleet of 200 warships, as well as 10,000 armored warship soldiers, 30,000 slave warriors, and has many powerful weapons. He does not have So easily defeated.

So, he calmly left the camp, issued command orders, and led his men towards the core of the southern battlefield. His guards tightly surrounded him in the center.

At this time, the Dothraki vanguard led by Mosso had approached the outermost positions of Qarth. They were all slashing wildly, completely destroying the wooden stakes blocking the way forward.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, the morning light dimmed, and the weak light in the sky was drowned again.

Accompanied by chaotic warning roars, they looked up and saw countless arrows flashing like cold flames in the darkness, falling towards them.

The Dothraki warriors panicked, and before they could dodge sideways, sharp arrows penetrated their bodies with the roaring wind.

For a time, blood spattered everywhere, staining the gray-yellow sand and gravel, and hoarse wailing sounds filled the mountains.

"Descendants of the Horse God, don't retreat, don't be afraid!" Mosso came to the front of the army and shouted frantically.

But his flag officer received the focus of Qarth's archers. His body was filled with black arrows. He fell down before he even had time to howl. His tall body just crushed Mosso to the ground and hit him. Cut off his roar.

At this moment, the terrifying black arrow rain fell from the sky again like dark clouds, and the shrill screams went straight to the sky. Amidst the harsh whistle of the arrows, they dissipated in the air and disappeared from this era. .

The Dothraki warriors fell to the ground one after another, lying motionless in the gaps between the corpses, avoiding fatal blows. After several rounds of fierce arrow rain, the Qarthen archers fell into a state of fatigue, and they opened the The corpse of his companion stood up covered in blood.

When Mosuo pushed the flag officer's body away and inspected the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle, he stood there blankly with blood on his face. His face was ferocious and full of anger, and he could not say anything.

But he didn't have time to feel sad and angry. The enemy didn't even give him a chance to reorganize his formation. Thousands of Qarthen spearmen rushed behind the stakes with deafening killing sounds, and mercilessly attacked the many who had just gained a foothold. The Slark thrust out his spear.

The few Dothraki warriors who survived felt that they were unable to meet this offensive, so they turned around and began to retreat toward the mountain pass, hoping to escape from this trap-like battlefield.

The commander of Qarth, Mathos Malaroven, was very excited when he saw this scene. His face flushed, and he once again sent a larger number of troops to attack the enemy formation, and personally led the elite warriors in the army, as if driving away prey. Chase down the defeated soldiers who are running around.

He asked his guards to speed up, execute the dying wounded first, and look for the enemies who had strayed from the team.

Seeing this, other Qarthen soldiers followed suit, desperately crossing the defense facilities and rushing down to attack the retreating enemy troops. Even if the formation was chaotic and their companions fell and fell, their speed could not be stopped.

However, the southern and western slopes of the mountains where their main position is located are accessible by a mountain road each. A large number of Qarth's main forces rushed out of the south slope for defense, and they no longer had enough elite troops to hold on to the other channel.

At this time, a strong wind blew, the dark clouds turned to the south, and the sun showed its face. Under this clear sky, just when the people of Qarth thought victory was in sight, the defenders on the west saw a new terrifying scene. The victory that was achieved was evaporated in an instant.

Countless Dothraki troops appeared at the bottom of the slope. They made frightening shouts of death and circled up to the top of the mountain from the other side.

This group of Dothraki were all wearing armor and holding sharp steel scimitars. Their eyes flashed with angry blood. Under the leadership of their respective leaders, they bravely took the lead and launched a fierce attack on the western slope position.

The strength of the Qarthen archers had not yet recovered, and the slave soldiers who stayed on the top of the mountain could only drop a large number of stones to suppress the enemy, but the Dothraki still rushed up the hillside and fought towards the battlefield regardless of their own safety.

"Charge! Kill!" The roar of the Dothraki warriors echoed back and forth on the mountains like the trumpet of victory.

They waved their scimitars wildly, and no one seemed to be able to stop them. The line of Qarth slave warriors was instantly washed away like a small embankment facing the impact of a flood. They were either hacked or scattered, and piles were piled up on the slopes. Full of black corpses.

Hearing the cry of killing coming from the other side, Mathos panicked a little. His surprise at this situation overshadowed his confusion. Then the unique pride of the royal family in his body was also awakened. He clenched his fists and, as the commander-in-chief, , a member of the royal family, he will never let such a beautiful and close fruit be thrown away!

He calmly gave the order to stop the pursuit. The golden light of the sunrise illuminated his tall figure and pale skin. His eyes were filled with a cold light, preparing to give the Dothraki another fatal blow.

As a result, all the elite warriors under Masos abandoned their original enemies and rushed to assist the Western Slope position.

But Mosuo, who planned all these plans, would not give them this chance. He bent down and picked up the galloping horse flag in the hands of the flag officer, put it on his shoulders, and came to the front of the army. His sad and angry voice echoed on the battlefield. echoed:

"Rise! Rise! Dothraki warriors! When the sun rises, we will fight with blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed a horn from the trumpeter's hand, blew it with all his strength, and then issued an order for the entire army to attack:

"Men of the Dothraki, charge, charge! To the top of the mountain! Towards victory!"

He bravely took the lead and ran at the front of the team. Under the guidance of the galloping horse flag, the soldiers under his command suppressed their panic again and gathered here. They shouted in unison:

"Rush to the top of the mountain and face victory!"

They crossed the Land of the Dead and rushed to the battlefield again, launching a surprise attack on the Qarthen, turning the previously one-sided drive into a bloody battle.

The sound of various blades clashing suddenly sounded deafening, mixed with people's shouts and piercing horn sounds.

On the battlefield on the western slope of the mountain, Dothraki warriors were fighting fiercely with the remaining Qarth troops who were stationed there.

Some people have already gone around to the rear of the Qarth line, and some are deploying southward, preparing to intercept Mathos's troops returning to support and join the defenders.

There is still a very difficult battle before them, because the well-equipped elite warriors of Qarth are very brave and good at fighting, especially when they are cornered, they will definitely be very tough and difficult to deal with.

Moreover, they hated the Dothraki so much that they would never surrender.