Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Chapter 186 Freedom War

Soon, the generals of Meereen, who had received clear instructions from the Great Masters, ordered their troops to gather and prepare for war.

Elite spearmen and mercenaries, as well as many trained slave swordsmen, were gathered together.

The generals deployed most of their troops in East City and South City.

Because these two places are the main areas of slave rebellion, the main force of the Dothraki army led by the "Horse King" is also concentrated here.

And unlike West City and North City, they have geographical advantages like rivers and bays outside the city.

If the Dothraki and rebel slaves should cooperate with each other and concentrate their forces to attack these two walls, the defense here will be the most vulnerable.

As for the two directions of Xicheng and Beicheng, they are guarded by the few remaining troops.

As the great masters of the Great Pyramid said, the Dothraki horses could not run up the walls.

After all, the city wall of Meereen is a full forty feet high and wide enough for five people to walk side by side. The parapet of the defensive garrison is so tall that only tall people can stretch their heads and look out.

The walls are dotted with arrow holes that allow archers to target their enemies, and bronze harpy heads that spray fire oil on their enemies.

Therefore, the generals also believed that this was enough. It was impossible for the Dothraki without siege weapons to attack the city wall.

This was indeed the case. Nohat led two thousand bloodriders and galloped back and forth around the city of Meereen. They could only stare at the city wall in a daze.

Finally, they stopped on the beach outside the city wall on the west side of Meereen. The angry Dothraki cavalry fired arrows at the city wall and the ships wandering on the sea, but there was no gain.

"I do not like this!"

Nohat's face was full of shame and anger, and he shook the arrow in his hand vigorously and said:

"The walls here are very high, and you can clearly see how strong they are at a glance. Our short bows have no effect on the enemies above. Even if we have 10,000 more warriors, they will only disappear here."

"Don't be impatient, Nohat. After a while, maybe you will change your mind."

Bachelor Bas Potter patted Nohat's armor and said with a calm smile.

Hearing what the bachelor said, Nohat quickly calmed down. He believed that the great Kaa must have special arrangements.

Time passed slowly, and in the city of Meereen, only the east and south directions were still filled with loud shouts and fire, while the remaining two places were still as peaceful as if nothing had happened.

Since the Dothraki were holding torches, the defenders on the west wall could clearly see the enemies lined up in several rows outside the city.

They looked back at the silent city for a while, and then turned around to count the Dothraki outside the city, which were several times smaller than those in the east and south. They had no way to deal with them, and they gradually felt more relaxed.

But at this moment, miserable howls and war cries suddenly came from the direction of Beicheng.

It seems that there are enemies attacking the North City, and there are still many of them. Those people are holding torches and crowding near the city gate.

Looking from a distance, it seemed that the entire city gate was on fire.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

"Quickly inform the Great Master and General that there is a slave riot in the North City! Please send troops for support!"

"The Astapor refugees are rioting together! They are attacking the northern city. Please send troops to support quickly!"

Shouting like this, the North City defenders began to retreat and hid in the defense of the city wall.

If it weren't for the shouts of killing, looking from a distance, one would have thought that the North City defenders had been exhausted and the city gate had been lost.

General Meereen, who stayed behind in the West City, was anxious about the riots in the South City.

As he listened to the numerous and increasingly subtle calls for help, his mind became more hesitant and restless.

Not only the slaves, but also the Astapor refugees, all rebelled.

They once seized food from Astapor refugees and massacred rioting refugees, so they became enemies with them.

You know, they also looted and killed the property and lives of Meereen farmers when they were clearing the country.

So wait a little longer, will those Meereen farmers who took refuge in the city also cause chaos?

Chaos, complete chaos, the whole city is going to be a mess.

General Xicheng paced back and forth, the scale in his heart swaying from side to side, slowly tilting in one direction.

Gradually, he no longer thought too much about whether there was a conspiracy or his main responsibility.

At this time, everyone is in danger and it is important to save their lives.

Most of Meereen's troops are concentrated in the East City and South City. If the North City is lost and the Dothraki are allowed into the city, everyone will die.

Thinking of this, General Xicheng looked at the small number of helpless Dothraki outside the city, and at Xicheng who was still safe and sound, and finally made up his mind.

"Support Nancheng quickly!"

The Xicheng defenders had already panicked. At this time, they received the general's order and the leader made the decision for them, so they no longer thought about it.

They shouted in response, holding the spears in their hands tightly, and mustered up the courage to rush towards Nancheng.

General Xicheng sent out nearly half of his soldiers. Seeing that the Dothraki outside the city did not move, he felt a little calmer.

Just like that, Xicheng seemed to have settled down again.

Time passed midnight, the sky turned dark, and the dull air predicted the coming storm at sea.

A blinding light pierced the night sky, and the fangs of lightning pierced the top of the Great Pyramid of Meereen.

At this moment, the only remaining defenders of the West City saw a scene like a daytime nightmare under the city wall.

The ground was crowded with black figures, half-clothed and with hideous faces.

Lightning rolled over Meereen, and heavy rain fell mercilessly.

Countless rioting slaves and refugees, like a surging black wave, kept pouring into the city gate and toward the stairs leading to the city wall.

The defenders looked stupidly at the black sea agitated by the strong hatred, and couldn't help but feel frightened by the momentum.

Despite General Xicheng's repeated urgings, the defenders did not respond and failed to fire a single arrow.

The heavy door latch was lifted by the slaves, and the city gate creaked as the slaves slowly pushed it open.

Nohart and Bass Potter looked at each other and rushed to the door side by side, followed closely by their men.

Thousands of scimitars were drawn out at the same time, emitting cold light under the lightning.

"The bloodriders charge!" Nohat shouted: "The bloodriders fight for the great Khal!"

The piercing horn sounds followed, and the Xicheng defenders who were still resisting were frightened by this momentum, as if their bodies had been struck by lightning. They were defeated, dropped their weapons, turned around and ran away.

The slaves picked up the weapons on the ground and chopped down the defenders like wooden stakes, or pushed them under the city wall.

"Warriors!"

Bass Potter galloped into the city and shouted to the slaves retreating at the city gate and on both sides of the road:

"Warriors, warriors fight for freedom!"

The slaves hesitated for a moment, waiting for the Dothraki cavalry to roar through the gates, then charged forward.

Under the light of lightning, the desire for freedom is dazzling on everyone's face.