Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 183 March forward

Kaise Pass, outside the Dothraki Krazha Ten Thousand Households Camp.

Mo Suo was motionless, standing like a stone statue, but his face no longer showed fatigue as before, and his happy mood could be seen.

Standing behind him were the warriors who had survived the war, and everyone was silently waiting for the arrival of the great Kaa.

In this silence, the sound of horse hooves, which cannot be concealed, is particularly clear and deafening.

Soon, there seemed to be a flash of mysterious power that could boost morale, and Meng Ge's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

They looked at the galloping flag stretching in the sky and watched the figure getting closer and closer.

Then, suddenly, unable to restrain their emotions any longer, they shouted:

"The Great Khal!"

"The Great Khal!"

Amidst the cheers, not far from the camp, the Blood Alliance guards stopped their horses and stood silently, but their bodies still maintained a guarded posture.

Mengge slowly lowered his horse speed and walked towards Mosuo and the others. When he was only a few feet away, he stopped his horse. His eyes under the crown scanned everyone and said loudly:

"It's the sight of a victor. I think there must be a fascinating story here!"

"It's a pleasure to see you all, the Dothraki, the Zalalien, and all the warriors fighting for victory. You are all well done!"

Upon hearing these affirmations and praises, everyone who had just been shocked by the great Kaa's eyes shouted in unison again, as if the spell had been lifted.

Mosuo's slightly anxious heart was completely settled. With a bright smile on his face, he quickly walked forward and personally led Meng Ge's horse.

"It would be my pleasure, Great Khal."

"I repeat, it's so nice to meet you, Mosso!"

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In the simple tent, Meng Ge sat at the head of the table, with bachelor Bas Potter, Blood Alliance guard Qianhu Nohat and the leaders sitting at his feet.

Mosso recounted the process of the Kaisai Pass War from the beginning. Menggo put his hands on his knees, kept his eyes closed, and said nothing.

The others just listened quietly and did not ask any questions.

Finally, when Mosuo talked about the scene where nearly half of the warriors from Lazar Ten Thousand Households were killed in the battle and their bodies were burned on the fire, everyone sighed softly.

"Moso, you didn't do anything wrong, your tactics are very correct!"

Mengge opened his eyes, looked at the old leader, affirmed, then looked at others, and said quietly:

"We did not expect that the Qarthites would start the war first. The Kaiser Pass is an extremely severe test for any warrior."

"Fortunately, we managed to hold the pass in the end. I am happy for all the victims and survivors. They are true warriors and Dothraki with the noble blood of the Horse God."

"However, this war is more than that, so we rushed to the Kaisai Pass without stopping."

"I can already hear the wailing voices of the people of Qarth and Meereen. When disaster strikes, I hope they'd better face it soberly!"

Hearing the words of the great Kaa, everyone smiled, but this time, the smile looked as cold as the cold winter.

"Great Khal, please give the order!"

Nohat stood up first and responded loudly with blazing eyes, as if he was watching the enemy fleeing under the hooves of the horse.

Others quickly stood up and stood aside quietly, waiting for orders.

"We will go immediately to Slaver's Bay, to the city of Meereen."

Meng Ge ordered with a serious expression, and everyone lowered their heads to listen.

"Time is running out, full speed ahead."

"Now let's drink some water and then head out."

After a while, everyone followed Mengge out of the tent. The soldiers outside the tent had gathered and looked at the great Kaa.

A ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on Meng Ge, making him look as if he was enveloped in light.

Finally, he raised his head and looked directly at the sun.

"Let's go and march to the south!"

The horses neighed, and the Dothraki came riding the east wind, hungry for glory.

"I don't understand what happened just now?"

Nohat jumped on the horse as light as a swallow, and asked the bachelor Bas Potter beside him:

"There is no strategy, no specific plan, maester, do you know what Kaa is thinking?"

"Yes I know!"

Bass Potter stroked the horse's mane and said with a smile:

"Nohat, stop thinking about that meaningless strategy. We are stronger than the enemy. You only need to be careful about one thing. Don't hit the wrong wooden stake with your scimitar!"

"Wood stakes?" Nohat asked in confusion.

"Of course."

Bass Potter looked at the western sky, which was the direction of Meereen, and then looked at the torrent of Dothraki cavalry rolling forward.

"Look at how fast they run and how majestic they are. I have been to Meereen and seen the soldiers there. Once a war breaks out, they will probably be so scared that they stand there like wooden stakes."

"And you, it is best not to be as dazzled as the lumberjack entering the big forest, unable to choose, and chop the wrong stake."

After the bachelor finished speaking with a smile, he put on his shabby cloak of the city, and a group of cavalry followed him, blending into the crowd that was as turbulent as the ocean.

"Since we are afraid of cutting off the wrong ones, let us cut off all their heads!"

Nohat had just reacted, but could only see the bachelor's back, and hurriedly shouted in response.

The voice was clear and loud, surprising the others.

Slaver's Bay is south of Skahazadan, and the Kaiser Pass is also located south of the river.

Therefore, the Dothraki who control the mountain pass have no obstacles to entering Slaver's Bay.

Soon after, the Dothraki army crossed the hilly path and headed west onto a flat river valley.

They spent the next many hours running through the river valley.

Due to insufficient rainfall, the mudflats they encountered along the way had solidified and dried up, and everyone passed safely.

Slowly, the sun began to set in the west, leaving the sandstone mountains behind and crossing the red hills.

Looking at the vast and unfamiliar plain in front of them and the black smoke in the distance, the cavalry saw the sun sinking into the other end of the horizon like a raging fire, turning the setting sun into a bloody dusk.

"Ahead lies the land of Meereen."

The bachelor picked up his horse and rushed to Meng Ge's side, shouting loudly amidst the howling wind:

"That city-state happens to be due west of us, and Meereen is in that direction!"

"I saw several plumes of black smoke!"

Nohat, who was always beside Kaa, asked excitedly:

"What would it be? A village?"

"A precursor to war!"

Mengge looked at the other side of the plain and issued an order:

"Keep on going and speed up!"