Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

Just when Malachor, the leader of the Tiger Party, revealed all his plans to the "Tattered Prince", Mongo was leading 20,000 Dothraki cavalry and more than 30,000 newly liberated free people along the wide tiles. Leilian Avenue, marching in the direction of Sam Mel.

The setting sun met the horizon, leaving an arc of rays of light. At this time, the dazzling sun was no longer visible. The storm that lasted for many days washed the entire swamp, and the nearby air seemed to become clear.

Along the way, free people continued to find Mongo, wanting to obtain weapons to fight for the slave liberators. They all knew very well that if the Dothraki were defeated in Volantis, their fate would definitely be worse than becoming slaves again. Tragically, this is also a fight for freedom.

However, Mongo unexpectedly rejected their petition and asked the red-robed monk Magiro to convey Kao's will: to comfort the free people and at least restore their overworked bodies to health. When a sudden crisis strikes, they may be needed to Wear weapons to protect yourself.

This move won the heartfelt respect of all free people. In fact, Mongo felt that there was no need to waste this effort now. Moreover, he believed that there might be Volantis spies hidden among these people. If they got the After acquiring weapons, they took the opportunity to cause riots, which would undoubtedly deepen the antipathy of the Dothraki and the panic of the free people.

Not far from the ruins of Sa Mel, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from the front. A group of panicked patrol cavalry saw Kaa's figure and the galloping horse flag in the distance, and they galloped towards this place quickly.

"Did the Volantis attack?"

Meng Ge was about to ask this question, but he found that the person in front of him was the affairs officer Ofer. He was wearing a dirty dark brown cloak, his whole body was covered with mud, and his cloudy eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

After reining in his horse and stopping immediately, he hurriedly leaned over and saluted, as if a wild beast was chasing him behind him. Then, he couldn't wait to say:

"Kaa, the storm caused the swamp to swell, not only destroying the route markers left there, but also causing many scouts to be trapped. Now, it is going to be completely dark, and we are anxious to rescue them."

"I will send cavalry to support them. You should follow me back to Sa Mel first."

Mongo was not surprised by this. When he saw the swollen Valanna River, he thought that the swamp would face the same dilemma.

However, Ofer's words made him a little unhappy. He liked this kind of kindness, but as the commander of the army, he should stay in Sa Mel to control the overall situation at this time.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable melancholy. He still didn't have enough talent, especially since he was about to lose Corsoro, which meant that no matter how many warriors he had, he could no longer execute some tactics and exert his full strength.

"Reform is imminent." After taking a deep breath, he finally said to himself in his heart.

The stars in the sky are embedded in the deep black night, and the moonlight is as soft as yarn, weaving a pure and pure brilliance like mist.

There was thick smoke in the sky above the ruins of Sa Mel, and the camp was filled with a choking smell. They did not store enough dry fuel and could only use dried firewood to drive away the darkness and fear.

Meng Ge's arrival made the old, weak, women and children who originally needed to take up arms to fight feel extremely relieved. After learning that Kaa had won, they celebrated briefly with excitement, and then happily started to mind their own business.

Soon, the tribesmen served a variety of swamp specialties to Kaa and the warriors who had returned from victory, at least the hot food was better.

After a full meal, Mongo put the remaining wild vegetable soup and roasted snake on the stone table, and talked with his two old friends, Bachelor Bas Potter and Steward Ofer.

However, he did not tell the specific details of the decisive battle with Drogo, nor did he explain to them Corsolo's physical condition. In order to avoid these discussions as soon as possible, he told the two of them the news he got from the red-robed monk Magiro .

"Where is the slave of R'hllor? Can he be trusted?" Bas Potter asked, rolling his eyes.

Many things that have happened recently are unknown to the bachelor. His impression of the red-robed monk still remains on the time when the monk concealed the facts. Mengge took a sip of the still warm wild vegetable soup and patiently explained:

"The situation of the followers and slaves of the Lord of Light in the city is very dangerous. Magiro is very worried. He chose to continue to hide back in Volantis to gather information for us. Moreover, it was precisely because of the timely news he took the risk that We avoided a wrongful massacre and gained more than 30,000 free people. He made outstanding achievements this time and deserves to be remembered."

"I was wrong!" After hearing these words, the bachelor immediately admitted his misunderstanding. He stood up solemnly, took off his hood, and prayed towards the south: "May the gods bless him and be safe and worry-free every moment. ”

"This news doesn't sound good. We have to think about how to deal with it." Affairs Officer Ofer thought in his mind while looking at the strange moonlight in the sky. After a moment, he only felt that his mind was in chaos and he held his head in his hands. ,road:

"Kaa, we seem to be trapped here, in a dilemma. Of course, what I am saying is not that it will be difficult for the army to leave here, but that it will be extremely difficult to make a choice. If we leave directly, Volantis will have no external After the threat, the Tiger Party Archon Malachor will never let go of the followers of the Lord of Light and the slaves who are eager to be liberated. But in the far east, Vaes Dothraki and Dosh Kalin are also gathering all the Kaos. , If you want to destroy our tribe, we can’t spend too much time here. We must return to the Dothraki Sea as soon as possible and be ready to solve this crisis.”

"Are we going to give up our allies?" The bachelor's tone was very serious, as if he had already seen the fate of those people.

In the dark night sky, stars were shining all over the sky, firelight flashed not far away, and bursts of cheers came as the free people lit new campfires.

Then, one by one, they gathered around the flames and sang songs in Valyrian. There was no accompaniment of instruments, but they continued to sing, and their low voices seemed to be chanting the dark world of the ancient long night.

"We need to set out before dawn and reach the mines deep underground. We need to set out before death, crossing the hot magma and leather whips to find the gold that the masters need. They have created beautiful crowns for themselves..."

Ofer listened to the songs of the free folk, which reminded him of his slave mother who had been engulfed in flames, and he couldn't help but sing along in Dothraki.

Mengge sat there quietly, feeling that everyone's eyes were piercing the darkness, looking at him with sparkling eyes, as if he were looking at a great dragon slayer. Then, he turned into an evil dragon and swallowed up and destroyed everything.

Suddenly, he realized that the singing had stopped, and he immediately regained consciousness, but something in his soul seemed to wake up.

"I still have two ships and can hold a friendly negotiation with Malachor."