Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

A Dothraki tribe appears at the source of the Sehoru River, and their cavalry moves south along the east bank of the Rhoyne.

After the news spread, it became clear that fear was gripping the town of Saihoru, and people outside the town fled their homes.

River galleys full of slave soldiers explored back and forth along the waterway. They were the tiger-robed troops of Volantis. They had green tiger stripes tattooed on their cheeks, wore tiger helmets, and held long spears. Under the sunlight, the adamantium claws protruded from the gauntlets. Flashes erratically.

The town of Sehoru is under the jurisdiction of Volantis. It is located at the confluence of the Sehoru River and the Rhoyne River. To the northwest of Volantis City, it is a town with sandstone walls and towers. Although it is large, it is It is still counted as a town rather than a city.

Due to its location on the east bank of the River Rhoyne, it is more vulnerable to Dothraki raids than other towns under Volantis control.

The town of Sehoru reacted strongly, but this Dothraki tribe showed no interest in them.

"They are obviously afraid of us. The town of Saihoru is not worth mentioning. If I were to command the army, I would send troops to pretend to attack the town of Saihoru, attract reinforcements from the Volantis, and then lead the elite troops to march south day and night, with all my strength. Attack the city of Volantis."

In the Dothraki tribe camp, a military meeting over a simulated attack on Volantis caused heated discussion.

The taciturn Corsolo was also asked by Mongo to attend the meeting. His last expressionless and targeted speech caused a wordless silence in the camp.

Bachelor Bass Potter didn't know much about Corsoro. His silence stemmed from his inner shame. He judged people by their appearance and simply classified this person as a loyal guard.

Office Officer Ofo's expression was full of surprise. After all, he was almost killed by this man with a sword because of a disagreement. His impression of Corsoro was still that of a reckless man and a fanatical admirer of Kaa.

Meng Ge was extremely happy, with a smile on his face, and then excitedly slapped the table and said:

"My most loyal warrior, you are capable enough to serve as an army commander and stand alone."

Corsolo is alexithymic and is not good at expressing emotions through words. He is like a shadow silently hiding behind Kaa, but he has always been able to complete all tasks accurately.

When Mengge led 6,000 cavalry to bypass the Undercurrent River, Kosolo alone led tens of thousands of tribesmen to follow the Jiumokao tribe, and passed through the Kohol Forest without any danger.

After receiving Ofer's message, he led 10,000 Dothraki cavalry to quickly move westward and appeared on the east bank of the Undercurrent River on time, successfully completing the outflanking strategy.

Looking at the short Dothraki who was still expressionless, Menggo decided to give Corsoro a chance to lead the army alone.

At this moment, the guard outside the camp opened the tent and said:

"Kaa, there are people who steal other people's horses and need your judgment."

Horses are the most important property of the Dothraki. They value horses even higher than people. If someone rides a pregnant mare, he will be punished with fifty whips. Stealing and robbing horses will even lead to death. The punishment must be personally decided and executed by the tribal Kao or the Kou of Kas where the tribe is located.

Meng Ge led everyone and followed the guards out of the camp, and saw a group of roaring warriors who were unsightly and laughing happily.

Two warriors were guarding a Dothraki woman with frowning brows and slightly open mouth, looking very anxious with both hands.

The other warriors stood by and watched, laughing at a child who had just reached the height of a horse. He was pulling the reins of the stallion with all his strength.

Seeing Kaa walking out of the camp, the roaring warriors changed their postures one after another, with solemn expressions.

"This horse does not belong to..."

Just as the guard said a few words, the Dothraki woman frantically broke free from her restraints, hurriedly grabbed the sweaty child, bowed her head, and hurriedly explained:

"Dear Kaa, my husband once loyally responded to your call. He was eager to fight with you, but he failed to bravely die on the battlefield. He died in the Qohor Forest without any bones left. This horse is really It wasn't stolen by his son, it came back with our mare."

The woman's words made Mongo's heart as solid as stone tremble. It would be an honor for a Dothraki man to die in battle.

But for someone who died in the mouth of a wild beast during the march, ordinary people would not give him praise.

The absence of corpses means that they have not undergone the traditional tribal cremation, which is the most taboo curse of the Dothraki people.

The atmosphere outside the camp became extremely solemn. Mengge barely said a word and walked forward, ready to try to calm the horses that were neighing and running wild.

He watched the boy struggle to control the bucking stallion, a horse that had obviously been trained to recognize only its owner.

Meng Ge has no experience in taming horses as a Dothraki, and the Noble Phantasm Reins of the Riding Hero can control any riding creature.

But he is very angry now and just wants to choose the simple and crude way.

He rushed forward and hugged the horse's neck, dragging it easily in front of the roaring warriors.

"You damn cowards. Before I pronounced my sentence, they were just ordinary Dothraki mothers and children. Her husband once fought with you. Did his father die alone in the rout?"

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the stallion fell to the ground with its hooves in the air.

Meng Ge was full of explosive power and angrily gave the lustful and disobedient stallion a heavy hug.

Immediately, he stood up with an angry face, his eyes were as fierce as thorns and flames, shining with sharp light.

He glanced at the roaring warriors again, his expression showing no forgiveness, as if he wanted to keep all these people's faces in mind.

"Next time in the battle, when the horn sounds, I want to see all of you charging at the front, otherwise I should really cut off your dirty heads. Now, get out of my camp immediately."

Kaa's eyes made the roaring warriors shudder. These Dothraki felt as if they were being stared at by a giant dragon with cold fangs spread out and licking blood. They were afraid to avoid it and retreated hastily.

Suddenly, Meng Ge's face became as dark as water, his brows furrowed, he couldn't help but sniffed slightly with his nose, and his extraordinary sense of smell seemed to pick up a smell that shouldn't be there.

Looking down, the exposed bronze skin seemed to be stained with a dark red pigment.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed hard on the back of the stallion that had climbed up obediently. Then he looked at the dark red color on his palms and the increasingly thick smell, and his face became solemn.

"Have you ever cleaned this horse?"

Seeing Kao's solemn expression, others gathered around him.

The Dothraki woman quickly pulled the child to stand up and answered eagerly:

"When the child saw the stallion, it was covered in mud, so he cleaned it by the river. However, he didn't want to take it for himself. It was us who took the initiative to confess the horse's origin to the Roaring Warriors."

Mengge observed the saddle marks left on the horse's back, and then nodded, indicating that he understood. After all, the Dothraki loved horses more than life, and they would not let their horses get dirty and sit idly by.

"I declare you innocent, Corsolo, and immediately send someone to take them to get the saddle back. Ofer, count our patrol scouts to see if anyone has not returned."

Affairs Officer Ofo quickly went to carry out Kaa's order. Although it was impossible for the patrolling scout to go missing, this key issue still had to be confirmed again before he could rest assured.

When she heard the verdict of innocence, the Dothraki woman breathed a long sigh of relief. When she saw the stern-faced tribal leader, she didn't say much, took her children and bowed to Kaa, and then followed Ko who was executing the order. Zoro left the camp.

Mengge looked at the women and children going away, and he was determined to complete the reunification as soon as possible, reform and establish a perfect civilized system, and completely reverse the social concepts of the Dothraki people.

At this time, Bachelor Bas Potter looked at the stallion and asked:

"Kaa, doesn't this horse belong to the tribe?"

Meng Ge's face lost his seriousness, his tone was as calm as water, and he replied with a relaxed smile:

"Maester, the gods are always on my side. With luck, war is coming."

The dark red color on the horse's back is not fuel, but dried blood filled with the smell of rust.

It's just that his heart is not as calm as it looks on his face.

This time it is likely that he encountered an opponent of comparable strength.