Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

"Is it all over?" Celia asked after seeing Ian, who had been slumped in the chair, finally stand up and move his body.

"No," Ian found a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Those Dothraki are preparing for the final attack."

"The final attack? Feimol withstood the attack?"

"Surprising, right? I'm surprised too, but yes, he turned Gistaka into a tomb for the Dothraki and maybe his own. There's only a lot left of Fermor on the river bank. There are two thousand people, and his enemies are more than twice that, all cavalry." Ian shook his head irritably,

"If I can give him an order now, I will definitely ask him to withdraw to the ship immediately. That player's Karasa has been hit enough, and he has lost the ability to continue southward into the Raza area. My entire strategic purpose has been achieved. .

Now I need those slave soldiers to survive even more. Let me grant them the status of second-class slaves and give them the highest honor. In this way, I can set an example for all other slave legions and the slave soldiers I will recruit in the future, instead of letting them be wiped out on the banks of the Skahazaban River. "

"About two hours ago, you said that as long as they can consume part of the enemy's troops and block the enemy's march south, you would be satisfied." Celia smiled.

"Really?" Ian also laughed, "It seems that I have become too greedy?"

"Actually, I have always had a doubt." Celia did not continue to struggle with the previous question.

"oh?"

"Why don't you send your dragon? Yes, a half-year-old dragon is indeed very fragile in front of a dragon-hunting crossbow, but that player's karatha had to fight for several days before arriving on the north bank of the Skakhar Zaban River. On a forced march, there should be no possibility that they might be able to carry a large crossbow. You just have to use the black dragon to swoop in from the sky and decapitate that player once, and all problems are solved."

"Heh," Ian suppressed the smile on his face, "I'm afraid that's what they're waiting for me to do."

"What's the meaning?"

"In the second-level mall, the enchanted weapon with a range of up to 400 yards, the double-arc golden heart wood longbow, only sells for 5 points, and in the third-level mall, the price of a Valyrian steel dagger only costs 5 points.

The heavy cavalry under the command of the player who led the karatha wore Qohor-style armor, which showed that he had stayed in Qohor for a long time. Qohor happens to be a place that has the technology to reforge Valyrian steel.

Imagine if that guy bought a Valyrian steel dagger or short sword, and then asked the blacksmith of Qohor to reforge him into some Valyrian steel arrowheads, and paired them with some double-curved golden heartwood longbows. As well as the Dothraki with superb shooting skills, they are a much greater threat to a half-year-old dragon than the bulky dragon-hunting crossbow. "

"That's just your guess, they may or may not have done that."

"But why should I take this risk? I have money, a city, an industrial system that is steadily expanding, dragons that are growing up, and eggs waiting to be hatched. After defeating Drogo, I can also get Raza Lin’s sufficient troops and vast grain-producing areas are completely on my side, and it is not me who should take risks, but them.”

The line of sight returned to the river bank south of Gistaka. Ian was hovering over the battlefield with countless vultures staring at the corpse, waiting for the final result.

In fact, Ian knew very well that as long as that Karasa launched this final attack, even if they were at the end of their battle, Femor and the others would only be annihilated.

Of course, the Dothraki were not much better. The Meereen fleet on the river still had plenty of ammunition, and the warships with the most powerful firepower were also adjusted diagonally behind the remaining infantry by Fermor.

As long as the Dothraki launch this round of offensive, they will probably lose half or more of their people.

But as long as the player Kaa himself is not left behind, it actually doesn't mean much to Ian.

So, as Ian and Marco prayed that Fermor could figure it out and quickly lead the team to evacuate the battlefield, time passed by minute by second.

"My blood," a bloodrider came to Makokao, "When Bogko asks for the next charge, you must take the lead personally, otherwise he will refuse your order."

Should I charge personally? Makokao's heart became a little heavier.

According to Dothraki tradition, when Khalasar is unable to win, or even shows signs of defeat, it is almost an iron rule that Kaa must personally lead the attack, but when he thinks of the crossbows on the Skahazaban River, Mako My heart is really empty.

Although he was wearing the black goat-enchanted heavy armor of the Kohor people, he would still be cold if he was hit by a ballista ball. Once you really join the charge, your life is really no longer in your hands.

But Marco looked at his bloodriders, and he could see from their eyes that this was also their hope.

At this point, Marco found that he was completely unable to control himself.

"Okay, my blood, go tell them that I will personally lead the Chinese army's attack later." Marco could only order this.

"Yes." The Blood Alliance guard took the order and left.

Taking off the keel bow on his back, Ma Ke suddenly felt a little sad.

This bow was captured by him from another Kaa of Karasa. Its effective range reached an astonishing more than 600 yards, which was even beyond Marco's naked eye sight range.

At the same time, Marko also equipped each of his three bloodriders with a golden heart wood longbow, and each of them was equipped with three arrows with Valyrian steel arrowheads.

Originally, Marko thought about using them to give Ian a big surprise, but unexpectedly. Marko looked at the sky filled with vultures, and he didn't expect that guy didn't use the dragon at all, so he forced himself into it. Such a desperate situation.

The final rest time passed quickly, and all of Marco's remaining troops moved into attack positions.

Following Marco's order, more than 4,000 roaring warriors began a final desperate charge against Femor's position from three directions.

It is a pity that Makokao himself, as a member of the front row of cavalry who led the charge, did not escape the same fate as Temookao who died in the battle under the city of Qohor.

As soon as the battle began, Mako's position came under fire from the Meereen fleet. A three-meter-long heavy arrow pierced Mako Khal's face, instantly blocking the Dothraki's continued attack.

After discovering the changes in the Chinese army, Cass, who was on the left wing of the Dothraki and was left as a reserve by Marko, quickly chose to flee the battlefield, leaving behind Marko's direct descendants.

Immediately afterwards, in order to preserve their strength for the competition for the next Kaa, the two bandits in Marko's direct troops also took away their own Kas, leaving only the men led by Marko's three bloodriders to fight alone.

Until dusk fell that day, the last surviving roaring warriors came to the last few hundred slave soldiers on Femor's position one by one, cut off their braids and threw them to the corpses in front of them. Pile it on and then leave silently.

The Meereen fleet on the Skahzaban River also stopped shooting at this time, allowing the centaurs who admitted defeat to leave and return to the Dothraki Sea to tell their compatriots about the results of this battle.

After it was all over, Ian opened his auxiliary system and saw three emails in his mailbox.

[My subordinates successfully killed a player, gained 4 points, captured 44 points, and gained 4 extra points of strength]

[Complete main mission 3 ‘Annihilate (kill or capture) 10,000 soldiers whose system quality evaluation exceeds B level’ and obtain 100 points]

[Complete the main mission three ‘Get an epic victory (automatic evaluation by the system)’ and get 100 points]

The updated information is:

[Ian: Strength 39, Agility 32, Mental Strength 43

Skills: Basic Ceremony, Basic Common Tongue, Basic High Valyrian, Sword Mastery, Advanced Equestrian, Intermediate Lancer, Legend of the Skinchanger, Beginner Green Seer, Beginner Priest of the Red God

Attribute points: 0

Skill points: 3

Points: 854

Props: Basic skill scroll of your choice*2]

After sitting on a chair to relax for a while, Ian stood up and called Yada, the water dancer, into the tent.

"Gathering my generals, the powerful enemy in the north has been eliminated, and now it's Drogo's turn."

I temporarily adjusted the outline and deleted what I wrote two days ago. This chapter may be a bit sloppy. There should be a big chapter on Sunday.

ps: In fact, what has been changed is the ending of this battle. Originally, Marco was supposed to be an important character who would appear again in the next volume of Volantis, but now it has been written to death.

Due to the reduction in the length of the book, the outline is expected to have about 400,000 words in the Volantis volume (including the conquest of Volantis and Qohor, the subjugation of the Dothraki tribe, the exploration of the ruins of Valyria, and the official claim to Valyria The title of sub-emperor and the content of deepening the contact with the warlords of Yidi) were completely removed. Also removed were the following Yidi chapters (the conquest of Qarth, the conquest of Yidi, and the exploration of the ancient mythology of Yidi). Secret, reveal the true story of the gods), Braavos chapter (force the three sister city-states to surrender, conquer Braavos, explore the secret of the Iron Bank, go to the north of the Great Wall of Westeros for the first time, discover the ice City), and the ending of the book, which was originally planned to be after the Westeros volume, where the demon army under the Night Lion is confronted at the fifth base of the Yi Land, completely ending the content of the Long Night.

After this volume ends, the rest of the book should take place mainly in Westeros.

It was actually quite an uncomfortable decision to make, as it resulted in the scrapping of a very long outline/outline and nearly 100,000 words of drafts for other volumes.

But there is really no way. The average subscription for the last dozens of chapters is less than 300. Without perfect attendance, the subscription fee is several hundred yuan a month. It is impossible to keep writing this book for another year, so I only keep Westeros. The content of the volume can be regarded as giving it an ending.