Chapter 408 The First Battle of the Coalition Forces

Aegon's calendar year 293.

Since the White Walkers withdrew from the army on New Year's Day in 293, a Dothraki cavalry took the lead in fighting the White Walkers as they gradually walked out of their necks in the new year.

"howl--"

Dothraki rode on horseback and let out a howl that was more piercing than the ghouls, and then spilled the kerosene barrels tied to the horse's back on the ground, and threw the torches on the ground to ignite the kerosene. , successfully separated and cut the formation of the dead army.

bang bang bang-

Then a sharp arrow penetrated the sea of ​​fire and fell into the army of the dead, and countless ghouls fell down like reaping wheat.

The Legion of the Dead is different from humans, and Viserys has told Cargo not to use tactics against humans.

Humans will be afraid and afraid, and the troops who are often not elite are defeated by one round of Dothraki charge, and the morale of the army is scattered, and then they are arbitrarily harvested by the Dothraki.

But ghouls can't do it, ghouls don't know tiredness, don't know fear, and confrontation with ghouls is undoubtedly an act of self-destruction. Even if the cavalry relies on strong armor, it will not be able to rush in.

As a result, the Dothraki have adopted a more flexible style of play against ghouls.

That is the hunting tactic that they only use when hunting, constantly driving away, constantly slipping away with the army of ghouls, anyway, the ghouls only have two legs and can't run fast without a horse, and they can't use bows and arrows.

Then set traps with kerosene to lure these mindless ghouls, and a fire burns them to ashes, just as the Dothraki would lure them into the traps when they hunted the wild beasts of the steppe.

huh~

A raging fire burst into flames in an instant.

The Dothraki rode on horseback with one hand on the reins, holding up the machete in the bright sunshine.

A sharp howl like a wolf howl came out one after another, watching the ghouls fall into the sea of ​​fire, the gray-brown fur on their bodies fluttering slightly in the cold wind.

After that, I don't know how long it took, the flames burned out, and the whole place was blackened, and only the last bit of fire remained.

Then faced with only a handful of ghouls left by their siege, the Dothraki gave up their bows and arrows, and chose to go all out.

Decided to crush them with a charge.

"Ohharat!"

Kago, in fur armor, loudly gave the order to charge in Dothraki, to smash the ghouls, and the Dothraki were like a rainbow.

rumbling—

Then there was the rumbling of hooves, and dust and snowflakes.

clang clang-

Countless scimitars were lifted high out of their scabbards, reflecting the cold light in the sun, and then fell lightly, cutting off the ghoul's head directly.

They smashed their bodies into pieces with horse hooves, cut their heads with machetes, and the horse hooves were chaotic, and the remaining hundreds of ghouls were all trampled into powder by the chaotic iron hooves.

Among the ghouls, at the head is a white ghost with white hair and beard.

He was tall, dressed in ice blue armor, wielding an ice sword in his hand, and killed several Dothraki cavalry in a row, with a rusted direwolf clan emblem on his chest.

Looking at the human being rushing in again, the azure blue eyes were terrifying, and the piercing roar of the ice cracked from his mouth.

"Ah-"

Then he was killed by Kago's skillful kick on the horse's back.

His legs were tightly clamped to the belly of the horse and his body suddenly protruded out. From a short distance, it almost fell to the ground, but his legs were still tightly clamped to the belly of the horse and did not let himself fall off.

"Ogat!"

Kargo used this technique to dodge the White Walker's sword, roared to death in Dothraki in his mouth, and then slashed directly on the White Walker's neck with a backhand knife.

bang——

The machete of Valyrian steel slashed directly into the neck of the White Walkers. The other party didn't even let out a scream, and his body exploded in an instant, scattered into the sky.

Dang-

The direwolf's family emblem on the chest also fell to the ground.

Seeing that Kargo slashed the White Walker to death with his ancestral dragon steel machete, cheers erupted from the Dothraki onlookers, stirring up the atmosphere.

They worship the strong.

Although Kago was the blood ally designated by Kao, Kago was not able to command these clansmen because of the arrangement of Viserys, but his own strength was recognized by the clansmen.

Kill the most ruthless people and ride the most violent horses.

Khao rode the most powerful warhorse in the tribe, Viserys rode a dragon, naturally unmatched, and Kargo's horse was second only to Viserys in the tribe.

Of course, this is without the Khaleesi.

Because of the war that year, Renis rode Rhaego to burn the Dothraki people and burned them directly. Therefore, this group of Dothraki people who had surrendered to Viserys had already identified Lei. Niss was their Khaleesi.

After killing the White Walkers, Kargo sat upright on his warhorse, his chest heaving and panting slightly.

But he held the machete in one hand, then spread his hands, and opened his strong chest without defense.

Kago showed his prowess to the surrounding clansmen and listened to their cheers and adoration.

At the same time, Kago roared the obscure Dothraki language loudly, and then exchanged for even more cheers.

"Hoohoho!"

All the Dothraki raised their scimitars in unison and let out a deafening howl.

Like a group of demons dancing wildly.

But this is the most real living environment of the Dothraki, a steppe nation that is not engaged in production and professional plunder. The main theme of their life is nothing but killing and fucking.

The Dothraki people are holding a revelry after the victory, but Eddard Stark and Stannis, who are not far away, have some scalp tingling.

The two turned their heads and looked at each other.

"These barbarians. It's horrible."

"I have no doubt that killing us was a simple after-dinner exercise for these savages."

Ed frowned, his tone a little heavy.

Stannis' face was equally gloomy, but he didn't say a word.

He has actually figured it out. Targaryen wants to attack Westeros, and the first stop must be Dragonstone.

If you lose it sooner or later, you will lose it, it seems a lot better when you think about it.

And Kago is their commander. This is the basis of cooperation between the two parties. It is also political. Kago accepts this appointment on behalf of Viserys. The two need to lead the cavalry of the seven countries to fight with the Dothraki.

Today, the trace of a small-scale dead army was detected, so the two came to study and observe with their guards, and then they did not expect to see such a terrifying scene.

The Dothraki wiped out this small army of the dead with minimal losses.

The cavalry skills of each of them are among the best among the coalition cavalry.

And at this time.

Kago came to them on a war horse with a translator, said a few words in Dothraki, and then was translated into a common language, Edd nodded slightly in response.

Probably just asking them if they understand the Dothraki tactics.

"this is for you."

After getting a positive answer, Kago also nodded slightly.

Then he took out the Direwolf clan emblem that the White Walker had just dropped from his arms and threw it to Eddard.

"I think it's similar to anything else on your chest, and it might be of some use to you."

Snapped--

Eddard reached out and caught the family emblem thrown in midair.

He was a little confused at first, but his expression changed suddenly when he opened his palm.