Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

On the west bank of the Undercurrent River, in the Norvos Hills and the Black Forest, the rising sun was pale and dim, and the air was filled with hot and humid air, mixed with the smell of soil and grass, blowing in the face.

To the southeast of the Black Forest is a small hill that stretches for miles, covering the area while blocking the cool breeze.

The six thousand Dothraki roaring warriors led by Mongol have been hiding here for three suns. The cavalrymen all looked pale, but the horses have not yet lost their weight. War horses are the life guarantee of the Dothraki in battle. They would rather starve themselves than let their war horses lose their weight. Of course, if they insist on it, they will have to slaughter the horses to fill their stomachs.

At this time, a pair of black shadows suddenly appeared on the hill and rushed towards the hiding place at a high speed.

With the sound of rapid horse hooves, they rushed straight over. Mongol looked from a distance and saw that the man rushing in front was the old man Ofer.

After reining in his warhorse, Ofer, pale-faced, weakly climbed down from the warhorse, staggering and struggling. Two Dothraki cavalrymen behind him hurriedly dismounted and helped him to Mongol.

Ofer struggled and took a bronze dagger from his belt with difficulty. He raised it with his hand and said weakly:

"Khal, fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. On the way back, we have discovered the tribe of Khal Jumo, who is heading towards the long bridge of the Dark River. It is expected to arrive at noon."

The moment Mongol saw the dagger, he laughed loudly, turned over and jumped on the fiery red warhorse, galloped to the front of the army, faced the hopeful and burning eyes of the roaring Dothraki warriors, and shouted loudly:

"Dothraki warriors, the war you have been looking forward to for a long time is coming. The horse god is protecting us, and the sky, the Mother of Heaven, and the womb lake of the world are also watching us. , the gods are on our side. They have tied the defeat to the enemy's head. Although the number of the enemy is several times ours, they have confined their troops in a narrow and unfavorable terrain, leaving the most open and flat position in front of us, and this land is just enough for us to launch a charge. The enemy is immersed in the comfortable tents all day long, while we are fighting with forest beasts and countless hardships and obstacles. You are all the bravest warriors on the Dothraki Sea, and you also have me, the blessed by the gods, the invincible Mongol Khal.

"Mongol Khal."

"Mongol Khal."

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In the long-lasting shouts, looking at the increasingly blazing sun above the forest, Mongol took a long breath. He knew that the battle that would determine the future was about to begin.

The sun was high, the paleness dissipated, there was no breeze in the air, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"The patrol scouts of the Jumo Khal tribe have passed. This is the third batch. They are preparing to cross the river. "

The tone was filled with ease and excitement, and the old man Ofer felt relieved.

Mungo listened silently, and waited for the other party to finish speaking before asking:

"So, when can Kosoro reach the Undercurrent River?"

Ofer grabbed his gray hair and thought for a moment, then said:

"It will probably take another hour."

"I know. "Monggo nodded, feeling a little more relaxed.

War requires favorable conditions, favorable weather, favorable terrain and favorable people. If one of them is missing, a huge price will be paid to make up for it.

After the Jumo Khao tribe arrived at Qohor, Monggo sent Ofer to lead a team of patrol scouts to return to Qohor Forest again to find Kosoro, who led the tribe to Qohor City. The dagger that the old man brought back was the token.

After receiving the token, Kosoro will lead 10,000 Dothraki roaring warriors to move westward quickly, and work with Monggo to attack the Jumo Khao tribe crossing the river.

So, the question now is whether Kosoro can get to the battlefield at the right time.

However, Monggo was not in a hurry. Attacking from both sides was just to achieve greater results. Since he dared to bring out 6,000 cavalry, he must be sure of winning.

After thinking about the problem clearly, Monggo turned his gaze to the old man Ofer beside him:

"Officer, have you seen Jumo Khao and his bandits? ”

Although it is not easy to cut off the head of a general in the midst of thousands of troops, it is an eternal truth to shoot the horse first and to capture the king first, which is also applicable to any nation. Otherwise, the strategic goal can only be achieved by killing the enemy in fear.

The Dothraki are too conspicuous in the city-state of Qohor. Mongol and his patrol scouts cannot get close to the tribe of Jumo Khal, so he still does not know the appearance of the other party.

However, although the Dothraki Sea is vast, the khals often go to the holy city, Ves Dolask.

Ves Dolask is also known as "Horse The "City of the Kings" is the only city of the Dothraki people. It is located at the foot of the Holy Mother Mountain on the other side of the Dothraki Sea, beside a lake called the "Womb of the World". Ves Dorask has no walls and is large enough to accommodate all Dorask tribes at the same time. All Dothraki people in the holy city are blood brothers. It is strictly forbidden to carry knives and all bloody fights are prohibited.

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