The sudden wind blew away the hazy fog, and the moonlight shed a faint light. The fragrance of flowers and plants floated gently in the breath with the breeze.

The eyes of the old man Ofer shone with an increasingly fiery light, and his wrinkled face bloomed with vicissitudes of life, and he said excitedly:

"Yes, the Undercurrent River is right here. It originates from the Norvos Hills northwest of Kohol City, and flows into the Jean River. It is the only way to go from Kohol City to Pentos City via the Valyrian Avenue. This is also the last chance. Beyond the Undercurrent River are hills and mountains. The cavalry has no chance to attack here. "

Hearing this, Meng Ge lowered his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

The changes in the landscape of Wes Caddock made Ofer a little unconfident at this time, and reminded him in a coy tone:

"Four years ago, when I passed here, the terrain was flat and open. From east to west, the cavalry could charge from a high position, but I don't know now..."

Before the old man could finish his words, Mengge stretched out his hand and turned it into a fist, waved it hard and said decisively:

"Let's do it. The Kohor people will never turn the whole world into a forest. Let's rush to the Undercurrent River in advance to survey the terrain."

The Dothraki tribes all have their own distribution areas, but the Dothraki Sea is vast, and the tribes plunder various city-states in Essos. If this opportunity is lost, it will not be easy to find Jiumokao again.

After getting on their horses and walking along the Valyrian Road along the Sarn River, Meng Ge and Meng Ge returned to the tribal camp wearing stars and moons.

Outside the camp, a short, stocky Dothraki man stood waiting.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, half of his face is covered by thick beard, his eyes are shining with sharp light, his stature is indeed relatively short, but his whole body is full of flexibility and explosive power.

When he heard the neighing of the war horses and saw the figure running from the darkness, there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

He reined in his horse and stopped immediately. Looking at the living man in front of him, Meng Ge showed a bright smile.

The man leaned down respectfully and said:

"Kaa, you now need to be re-appointed as a Kou who is loyal to you."

Turning over and dismounting, Meng Ge took a step forward and bent slightly to touch the man's shoulder. After all, he was now a full eight feet tall. Without the noble phantom Riding Hero's Reins, no war horse could carry him in a running attack.

"Kosolo, my most brave and loyal subordinate, I will reward you and appoint you as the new bandit." Then Mengge turned sideways, pointed at the old man beside him, and said: "He is Ofo, who is familiar with Ers All the geography and history of Soth is my wise man."

Corsoro did not show any emotion regarding Kaa's appointment. He believed that he had no leadership skills and wanted to serve as Kaa's bloodrider. However, obeying all Kaa's orders was his loyalty.

Corsolo has strong strength, but cannot express emotions. When he was born, he was abandoned because he was not strong enough. He was able to survive successfully and has more unknown past.

When facing Ofer's enthusiasm, he showed his teeth in response. After all, Kaa once said that showing teeth is a standard smile.

Seeing that they could live in peace, Meng Ge looked pleased, and immediately walked to the camp at the lead, calling for the two of them to follow him.

In the camp, in order to make the flames burn brighter, Meng Ge directly put his hand into the brazier and started stirring.

Ofo, who had not had time to stop him, looked shocked when he saw this scene. Kaa's hand seemed to be tumbling over his heart, and his thoughts were surging. At the same time, he suspected that this might be a kind of magic.

Corsolo has long been accustomed to Kaa's behavior, and the fanaticism in his eyes is undoubtedly revealed. He firmly believes that Kaa is a person blessed by the horse god.

Meng Ge had already thought carefully about this battle. He wiped the dust off his hands slowly and said seriously:

"Ofer, I appoint you as Kaa's steward. When the sun appears in the eastern sky, you must count the supplies for six thousand roaring warriors, one person and two horses, and seven days of people eating horse chews. At dawn, these six thousand The Roaring Warriors will leave the tribe and follow you and I to go north along the Sarn River, avoiding the patrol range of the Jiumokao tribe's cavalry, and then turn westward, passing through the Kohor Forest, and taking a detour to the Undercurrent River area. Kosolo, you. Now that you are the bandit of Kass, I want you to lead your Kass and the remaining Roaring Warriors guarding the tribe and continue to march towards the city of Kohor. However, you are not allowed to approach the city of Kohor without receiving my order."

Corsoro had no objection to Kaa's order, but Ofer thought about it and said:

"Kaa, please forgive me."

"That's great, please tell me." Meng Ge stretched out his hand to hold down Corsolo, who was about to draw his sword, and said with a smile on his face: "Ofer is my affairs officer, and the duty of the Blood Guard is to protect the card. For the safety of Ao, Kou is responsible for commanding and managing his Kaas, while the affairs officer is responsible for providing insights and assisting Kao in managing the tribe. "

Seeing Corsolo trying to speak but stopping several times, Mengge shook his head and said calmly:

"Compared with the negligible loss of authority caused by listening to other people's opinions, I am more eager to win and win at all costs. The Dothraki cannot survive without victory. A Khal who cannot lead warriors to victory is not a real person. Kaa, I admit that this will cause misunderstanding among the tribe, but if anyone doubts me because of this, I will cut off his head to eliminate this doubt."

Immediately, Mengge waved his hand to Ofer and said:

"Time is pressing, please continue."

Ofer saw that the short Dothraki had no intention of continuing to attack, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:

"Kaaolo, in your plan, based solely on the distance and speed of the march, it is enough to carry seven days of supplies. However, if Kaoru stays on the outskirts of Kohor, only seven days of supplies may not be enough."

Meng Ge looked puzzled and waited quietly, listening to Ofer continue:

"The people of Qohor are not afraid of the Dothraki Khals. The city of Qohor has thick stone walls, and more than four hundred years ago, they successfully resisted with three thousand Unsullied. He led an attack of at least 50,000 people from the tribe. After the battle, 12,000 Dothraki were killed, including Temeokao and his Kalaros, as well as all the bandits. The remaining Dothraki were cut off. His braids were thrown at the feet of the six hundred surviving Unsullied warriors. These Unsullied warriors who participated in the battle were called the Three Thousand Warriors of Qohor."

Ofer was silent for a moment and continued:

"After that, the garrison of Kohol City was composed entirely of Unsullied people. Each person raised a spear with a Dothraki braid hanging on it. Now the number of the garrison will only be more than 3,000. Kohor The Er people also have their own fleet, and Jiumokhao's tribe only has more than 40,000 people, so the Kohor people are not afraid of the threat of Jiumokhao's attack. They will only pay some tribute when the Kohor people are impatient. Gold sends him away, this time will not be too long but not too short. "

Jiumokao did not dare to attack the city of Kohor. The people of Kohor would not choose to fight out of the city due to lack of cavalry.

Finally, Ofer, based on past experience, believed that the game between Kohor and Jiumokao would not last more than three days, which would affect the trade of Kohor City.

Mengge decided to set out for the Undercurrent River with ten days of supplies. The war was already full of variables, and they could only make the best preparations they could.

The bright moon was in the sky, and it was still quite a while before dawn. After Ofo and Corsolo left, Mengge did not rest directly, but was thoughtful.

Of course he knew the name of the Unsullied. They were light infantry who fought with spears, shields, and short swords, similar to the ancient Greek spear phalanx infantry.

The title Unsullied represents that they are castrated slave warriors, characterized by absolute obedience to their masters and fearlessness in the face of war.

The characteristics come from their cruel selection and training methods. Slave owners select young male slaves based on their size, speed, and strength. The training starts from the age of five, and they are strictly trained on how to fight from dawn to dusk every day. They are famous for taking courage regularly. The alcohol makes the body feel no pain, while training to erase all their personality, emotions, and self.

During this period, as long as one of the training fails, the slaves will be killed. In the end, only one-third of the slaves can persist to the end and become the Unsullied.

Previously, Menggo knew nothing about the armament information of the Kohor people. He was puzzled by the Dothraki tribe's behavior of regularly going to Kohor to collect tribute. This behavior can be called a long stream of water, but The ruins of the Dothraki sea told him that the Dothraki could not have such wisdom.

Now, he understands that the reason behind this behavior stems from the strength of the Kohor people themselves. The Khals can only obtain tribute in a harassing way. After all, the Unsullied are only light infantry and cannot catch up with the Dothraki cavalry. .

But four hundred years ago, what was Temokao thinking when he used light cavalry to attack the spear array of the Unsullied.

Similarly, Meng Ge also felt strange about the thinking mode of the Kohor people. As long as they trained and formed a light cavalry unit, they would be responsible for entangling the Dothraki during the war, and then use the Unsullied to encircle and annihilate them. If the Kohor people could Concentrate your efforts and annihilate a Dothraki tribe, and no khal will dare to harass them again.

Maybe this is what is said in the play. The city-states on the continent of Essos will not rely on the steel in their hands to fight wars, but only gold coins.

After all, it is a free trade city. For businessmen, problems that can be solved with money are not problems, but these people will have to pay the price sooner or later.

In the stereotype, no one knows the military strength of the Kohor people, but the forging technology and woodworking skills of the Kohor people are known to everyone, and Mongo is very coveted by them.

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