Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 182 Stepping out of the grassland

At noon, the red and yellow sandstone looked particularly colorful under the sunlight.

Most Dothraki people who were used to galloping on the grassland were a little uncomfortable with the unfamiliar scene and colors of the Kaiser Pass in front of them, and their eyes gradually became confused.

Mongol did not give the cavalry time to adapt. After the scouts who explored the way ahead returned, he spurred his horse and stepped into the narrow mountain road.

According to the news sent by the leader Mosso, although Lazha Wanhu guarded the Kaiser Pass, the Skahazadan River was still blocked by Meereen and Qarth, and the enemy could launch a counterattack at any time.

The Kaiser Pass is a key pass from the Dothraki Sea to the Slaver's Bay, and it must not be lost.

Thinking of this, Mongol could not help but speed up his horse again, and the cavalry behind him did not hesitate to follow the footsteps of the khal.

At the other end of this mountain road, a group of Zalalin were carefully cleaning the gravel on the road.

"Black Sheep, have you seen the leader of the Dothraki?"

Several Lazarin children who looked a little immature straightened up and stretched their limbs while chatting.

They were all Lazarin who had joined the Dothraki Khalzawanhu. They were awarded merits for helping the war in the Kaiser Pass and burning the ships of Qarth. They were left in the Dothraki camp and were responsible for some simple logistical work on weekdays.

The Lazarin called Black Sheep looked a little young, but very calm. He was the leader of this group of young people.

He did not answer immediately, but concentrated on filling the pits at his feet. He would not let go of any obstacles that would affect the passage of the warhorse.

If the great khal's warhorse broke its hoof here, he could not imagine the situation.

After finishing the work, Black Sheep carefully checked the smooth road again, and then heaved a sigh of relief and said: "We grew up together. You have never left Laza, and I have never left. How could I have seen the great khal? I just heard some legendary stories about him from the priest and the captain Mosuo." Although he said so, Black Sheep's face still showed the pride that matched his age, and his pupils were full of longing. However, the other Lazalin people didn't care about these at all. They immediately surrounded Black Sheep. Whether in expression or tone, they were full of curiosity, and said in unison: "Tell us quickly!" The belief of the Supreme Shepherd God of the Lazalin people taught them that everyone belonged to the same group of lambs. Therefore, their personalities were extremely peaceful, and it could be said that they had no sense of struggle and resistance, and lacked blood in their bones. Any tribe or race around Laza could bully and enslave them, plunder their food, and slaughter their people. But with the arrival of the unified Dothraki, they gradually learned about some different beliefs and cultures. At the same time, they also realized that everyone was different, and they did not belong to the same flock of lambs.

In this world, they were the only sheep, and everyone else was a wolf.

The more the young Lazarin came into contact with the Dothraki, the more interested he became in those different things.

This was also the reason why they dared to follow the Qarth fleet with the Black Sheep to retaliate and burn the other side's ships.

And what they wanted to know the most, and put first, was the great Khal Mungo who unified the Dothraki Sea.

But before the legendary story from the Black Sheep began, a thunderous roar like thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and the fine gravel on the road trembled.

Hearing this, the Black Sheep quickly ran to the hills on the side of the road, and when he saw the galloping horse flag flying over the cavalry, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"It's the cavalry!"

"It's the Dothraki cavalry!"

His face was filled with a blush, perhaps because he was out of breath from running, or because he was excited.

But he knew that his heart was beating "bang bang" with the sound of horse hooves, as if it was about to fly out of his throat.

The cavalry was so fast that people had no time to react, and they galloped into the sight of the black sheep.

He saw and recognized Mungo at a glance, or it can be said that Mungo was particularly dazzling, completely in line with his imagination of the legendary figure.

"Great Khal!"

The black sheep shouted in the Dothraki language that he had practiced many times: "Great Khal!"

"Great Khal!"

All the Zalalin people who walked up the hills shouted in unison, focusing their eyes on Mungo.

The great Khal rode a fiery red horse, his body was extremely huge, and his skin was like gold in the sun, emitting a golden halo.

He raised his whip arm, as if holding an incomparable power like the Supreme Shepherd God, and his eyes seemed to be able to pierce people's hearts like the sun.

Even if the Zalalin people stood on a high place, they always felt that the great Khal was looking down on everyone.

Everyone was filled with surprise, awe and excitement. They didn't know what words and poems to use to praise and welcome the great khal.

After a moment, they knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"Great khal..."

Some old Zalarin repeated it repeatedly, as if recalling the most famous epic and the most legendary myth in their memory.

And Mungo, who was leading the cavalry, also saw the group of people standing on the hill.

They were short, very similar to the Dothraki, with short hair and a song-like accent.

A light flashed in Mungo's eyes and a smile appeared on his face. He also recognized that these were Zalarin people.

This situation made him very happy, which proved that the Lazarin households under Moso's governance had the support of the Lazarin people, and also showed that Meng Ge's appointment was not wrong.

After all, he had some disputes with Affairs Officer Ofer and others regarding the choice of the leader of Lazar Ten Thousand Households.

First of all, the geographical location of Lazar is on the border, which requires a strong military capability of ten thousand households.

Secondly, there are the Lazarin people living in Lazar land. These people are extremely good at shepherding and farming. They need a wise and friendly Wanhu to govern them.

As for Motho, this Kaa took refuge in the Dothraki Unification War.

Regardless of whether he is loyal or not, at least everyone knows that he is very old and may soon be unable to ride a war horse. He also has a somewhat weak personality and never conflicts with other Dothraki.

But Meng Ge didn't think so. The Mosso he saw was an amiable old man who had gone through years, was full of wisdom and ability.

Without wisdom and ability, a Dothraki would not be able to live to this age and still roam the grasslands.

It is even more impossible for an old Kaa to lead a group of cavalry who are older than himself to survive in the Dothraki Sea.

Therefore, after considering various factors, Meng Ge believes that Moso is the best candidate to lead Lazar Wanhu.

And Mosso also proved his worth, not only holding the Kesai Pass, but also gathering the Lazarin people.