Chapter 130
Viserys himself led the cavalry to smash the Dothraki's last desire to resist.
The Dothraki, who had divided their troops and resisted on Oberon's side, saw the changes that had happened here and resolutely withdrew from the war sequence, but they did not merge with the clansmen here, but retreated in the other direction.
The Dothraki tribe, the Kha LS, consisted of branches of kas, all of which were in fact liberated into flexible small groups when the kaa died.
It is good if a new Kaor can be selected in a short time. If no new Kaor is born, then these Kass will break away from the card LS and the rest of the Kas to form a new card LS, or join other Kaor tribes.
Although no clear news has come back now, the leader of this kath believes that Khal Drogo has been trapped in that fire and burned to ashes.
Khal Drogo is dead.
Otherwise, there will be no chaos on the side of the large army.
"The Dothraki are finished."
In the distance, Oberyn watched helplessly as the Dothraki who had just fought with them retreated into the distance, but did not catch up.
Although the battle was won, Oberon did not float away. He knew that the ordinary cavalry fighting Andalus on horseback would not be able to defeat the Dothraki no matter what. Several horses are not as skilled in riding.
This battle can be won purely because the Dothraki underestimated Viserys, and Viserys had regarded them as enemies of life and death from the very beginning, and deliberately laid a trap.
It can be said that the soldiers who died in the front, trapped in horse pits, refused horses, etc., were all traps to guide vicious dogs into the cage.
"When the vicious dog enters the cage, you can wave the big stick and teach it a lesson."
The narrow terrain is not suitable for the Dothraki to play. If it is in the wilderness, even a fire will not have much impact.
Because they are not crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, as in urban roads, in such a crowded environment, the lethality of a fire can increase by dozens of times and dozens of times.
"That's a good plan."
Oberon sighed and took off the helmet on his head. Sweat had already soaked through his hair. In the past, his flowing black and slightly curly short hair was clinging to his cheeks and scalp, and sweat dripped down.
The armor is really well designed and it is almost airtight. It can be suffocated to death in summer, and it is very likely to be frozen into ice in winter.
Then Prince Dorne wiped the sweat from his forehead and threw his helmet on the ground, turned over and jumped off his warhorse.
…
And in the distance.
Viserys and the heavy cavalry smashed the will of the Dothraki to resist, and their chaotic formation was torn apart by the heavy iron hoofs, like a tiger breaking into a flock, rolling towards him with unstoppable might. forward.
These only the old, weak and sick Dothraki were unable to stop the heavy cavalry, and they fled in all directions. Of course, there were warriors among them. The Dothraki warriors who wanted to stop these iron cans pulled out their machetes and rushed over. .
However, his warhorse without any equipment was knocked out like a sandbag.
boom--
The soldier on the horse also vomited blood and fell to the ground.
At the same time, there were those who bypassed the front of the heavy cavalry charge and wanted to slash and kill these Andalus knights, only to find that they could not even break the opponent's defense at all.
clang clang...
The shoddy Alak machete slashed on the heavy plate armor made of fine craftsmanship, leaving only one after another shallow scratches, and then the wrist was shaken and painful.
Then, in the terrified eyes, the opponent pulled out the sword from his waist and fell off the horse with a sword.
Iron hooves ruthlessly trampled on the Dothraki people who fell on the ground, crushing them into flesh mud with the heavy sound, forever merging with the earth.
huh~
huh~
Viserys breathed heavily under his armor, and the arm holding the spear also felt severe pain, and he exhausted his strength.
And his warhorse finally released his energy, his body became hot, sweat dripped on the ground, mixed with disgusting blood.
"His Majesty."
Then a squire rushed up to help Viserys off his horse.
wow-
The armor on the little king made a sound, and now his whole body is like a blood gourd. I don't know how many enemies have been killed.
There was even some vainness under his feet, and then with the help of the squire, he removed the silver helmet on top of his head.
Then Viserys took a deep breath of fresh air.
All the heavy cavalry also fell off their horses with the help of the squires, because they were like little kings and had no strength to dismount.
Their war horses have also exhausted their stamina, and the lungs sounded like they were about to explode, and the sweat mixed with blood flowed down. The displacement of the heavy armor of the knights is likely to cause their war horses to be pulled to the ground. , and then fall or even die.
"This war is over."
Viserys' chest heaved slightly, and then, with the help of the squire, gradually removed the rest of the armor from his body, freeing himself from the heavy burden.
click -
The squire took off the breastplate from Viserys' chest, and he felt his breathing become much easier.
From morning to dusk.
The battle lasted all day.
And now there are no Dothraki people around except for the corpses everywhere. The dead fled and fled to the distance.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the battlefield that was full of wolves.
Viserys didn't have the strength to pursue even if he wanted to, and their horses weren't as fast as the Dothraki.
"Has Drogo's body been found?"
Viserys took off his armor, then sat down on a Dothraki corpse without being dirty, took two breaths to wipe his sweat, and then asked.
"do not know."
The attendant shook his head slightly, he hadn't received the news yet.
"His Majesty."
But at this time.
A fast horse ran not far away, and a soldier came to report the news, came to Viserys, and then turned over and dismounted.
"Your Majesty, Khal Drogo's body has been found."
"real?"
Viserys suddenly stood up when he heard the soldier's words, and then there was a whirlwind.
"His Majesty."
Then he was supported by the guards beside him, but Viserys took a breath and waved his hand. He was just a little bit out of strength, and it would be good to eat something later.
And now there are more important things.
"Come on, take me to see."