Game of Thrones: Battle Royale Game

Chapter 303 Long live the emperor

The afterglow of the setting sun made the dead shrubs on the top of the mountain glow red like fire, and the branches of the dead trees cast swaying shadows in the evening breeze. Ian looked up and saw that the Gobi desert, which was filled with desolation and despair, had been shrouded in a faint red cloud, showing an indescribable sadness.

The chaotic battlefield has gradually begun to restore order. The Dothraki who died in the battle with Kaa and ran out of ammunition cut off their whips in groups, and then put their braids together with the bows and arrows in their hands and the arakh scimitars. Surrendered to the victor as a sign of surrender.

At this point, Khal Drogo's khalasar, the largest on the Dothraki sea, except for Jakoko, who was deployed on the right wing by Drogo and has never officially participated in the war. Perhaps it should be called Jakoko now. After discovering that the situation is too bad, After that, except for the people who escaped, the rest of them were almost wiped out.

Of course, Jaco couldn't run far - he was always under the surveillance of Ian Falcon. Ian had already asked the two mercenary groups, the Stormcrows and the Second Sons, to wait behind the Dothraki. Now the Guards Cavalry has been sent to pursue Jaco. It won't be long before they can take care of this last fish that slipped through the net.

After an afternoon of exposure to the sun, the entire valley outside the Kaisai Pass exuded the disgusting smell of corpses. As the black dragon Ion left, the vultures and crows returned to the battlefield in groups, making a disgusting sound. They made creepy screams while fighting for the corpses on the ground.

The most pitiful ones are the dying ones who still have a shred of will. They can only watch their bodies being pecked by wild birds, or try their best to drive them away.

The battlefield cleaning and counting work was carried out in an orderly manner. According to Ian's order, the first thing they needed to do was to collect the corpses and separate the wounded, and burn all the corpses. As for the statistics of captured horses and prisoners, they were temporarily put on hold.

Ian is worried about the plague.

In fact, several suspected cases of 'blood plague' had been discovered in Ian's army before the battle. This is an infectious disease that spreads easily and quickly. Its symptoms include high fever, intestinal bleeding, diarrhea, etc. Its mortality rate is extremely high, with rumors that those infected have only a one in four chance of surviving.

For this notorious infectious disease, people in this era had no effective treatments, so Ian adopted the simplest and most effective preventive method - isolation to deal with the problem.

But now, the probability of blood plague outbreak has undoubtedly increased significantly.

The army in his hands has just experienced a battle, with many injured, and there is a lack of water on the east side of the Kaisai Pass. Whether Ian chooses to go east to Hersey or cross the entire mountain road back to the river on the west side of the Kaisai Pass, he needs to For nearly a week without soldiers being properly cleaned and treated quickly, the army would become a breeding ground for plague.

For this situation, Ian has already made some plans in advance.

In addition to ordering all the corpses to be collected immediately and burned. Oh, cremation, Ian also ordered all the seriously injured to be separated from the team. Of course, the seriously injured among the Dothraki prisoners were directly executed and burned together with their bodies, while the seriously injured on their own side were handed over to the nearby Lazarin Mountain Clan, allowing them to take them back to the village to recuperate.

The others will be evacuated to the west side of the Raza City Hexi and the Kaisai Pass according to their elite level. The Unsullied and the New Gith will be the first to leave. The Astapor Slave Iron Legion and mercenaries will be killed on the battlefield. After cleaning, they evacuated with the prisoners in the second batch. As for the other auxiliary slave soldiers and Lazarin people, they were ranked last.

Compared to letting the entire army fall into the plague, this choice allows Ian to tilt the risk of suffering the plague to the army that will not cause too much loss even if it falls into the plague.

Time passed quickly, and as the last remaining light disappeared between the Ghiscari Mountains and the sky, night finally fell.

In the eyes of the Dothraki, the stars are a group of powerful horses made of fire, running in the night sky, and the brave warriors who died in battle rode these horses into the kingdom of night.

If Dothraki legends are true, tonight will be a starry night.

Regrettably, I don’t know if it was due to the approaching heavy rain. Thick clouds obscured the sky, causing Ian to miss this moment when he might witness a miracle.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ian walked into the Chinese army camp and was greeted by a burst of fanatical cheers.

Ian knew why they were so mad. For both the Gith and the Lazarin, this was the first time they had truly defeated the Dothraki in thousands of years, as if something had haunted them for generations. It's like being liberated from a nightmare.

Ian walked to a place, and the general here immediately knelt down.

"My lord." Although they still called me lord, their actions were more like meeting the king.

"Lord Commander-in-Chief."

"Master." Although people called Ian different names, they all knelt down and saluted without exception.

Wherever Ian went, there were people kneeling together.

Daenerys followed Ian, with an indescribable feeling in her heart. Although these people would usually salute and call her 'Your Majesty' when they saw her, they were not as good as those who came in front of Ian at this moment. sincere.

This is true surrender, completely different from their perfunctory treatment of themselves. Daenerys's intuition has always been sharp. She can feel all of this. What she feels at the same time is the vague hostility from some of them.

Those were all Gith, all noble nobles of Gith. When Daenerys looked at them, they immediately lowered their heads or turned aside.

Daenerys, who has been with Ian for so long and has the experience of independently ruling Astapor for a period of time, is no longer the cowardly little girl she was in Pentos. She knew that Ion was creating an empire, and for these nobles of Gith, they needed Ion to have an heir of Gith blood.

From this perspective, he is their enemy.

Thinking of this, Daenerys no longer lags behind Ian, but directly steps forward to walk alongside him, and then takes the initiative to hold Ian's hand.

Ian did not refuse, which made Daenerys feel happy, and she looked down at the kneeling nobles of Gith with contempt.

Before this, she had actually been worried about whether Ian had changed his mind. After all, almost all of his important ministers were Gith, and Viserys often told her that marriage was the most important way to consolidate power.

Of course Ian knew what Daenerys had in mind, but he didn't take it to heart.

It's not that he fell into some kind of love brain and would rather sacrifice his interests to insist on marrying Daenerys, but in his opinion, Daenerys is still the most suitable spouse for him.

Aside from the fact that she was raised by herself, that she can eliminate the possibility of other players taking her daughter, and that she can hatch dragons, Daenerys does not belong to any ethnic group in Slaver's Bay, and her family no longer has any influence. Now it has become an advantage, Ian's dynasty does not need foreign relatives.

Soon, Ian led Daenerys to the main seat.

The person standing closest to this position was the commander of New Ghis, Eres Zo Emde. With his position as the commander of the left army, he took the credit in this battle second only to the commander-in-chief Ian. And in this big tent where the celebration banquet was held, the only people who were New Giths were the Allies.

Many people's eyes have fallen on Eres. How he will face Ian is actually the biggest suspense tonight.

Grazdan zo Eraz, the sage of Yunkai who was half-kneeling next to Ereth zo Emud, gently bumped his calf with his elbow, signaling him to stop being dazed and act according to the plan.

Upon seeing this, Eres immediately stopped hesitating and knelt down. This kneeling seemed to represent the surrender of Xingis.

"Your Majesty." The title Eres blurted out was even more shocking.

Some people subconsciously think that he is talking to Daenerys next to Ian, but instinctively feel that it makes no sense for the New Gith to abandon Ian to pay tribute to a puppet queen.

But the reaction of those core parties who had been informed of Ian's plan in advance was exactly the opposite.

Fermor Zo Nacroz stood up before everyone could react: "Lord Ian Darry is the reincarnation of the 'great' Grazdan! He has done something that no one can do! He He is leading us back to glory! He has restored the glory of the ancient empire!"

"The harpies have chosen him!" This time it was Urshayn zo Marek of Meereen. "I have never seen a greater leader!"

"He should be Emperor of the Gith!" Grazdan Zor Eraz of Yunkai stood up next, shouting fanatically.

"Emperor Gith!" A large number of people echoed.

"And the Lazarin! It was the great Ian who saved us! Rescued us from the nightmare of the Dothraki!" Prince Hersey stood up and echoed, "He should become the emperor of Lazarin!"

"He should also rule the Dothraki Sea! He defeated the most powerful Khal Drogo and killed him with his own hands! He is the Khal among Khals, the Sky Khal on the sea grass!" This time They are 'sensible' Dothraki prisoners, "We are willing to surrender to the strong!"

"Astapor surrenders to you, and the Unsullied and the Slave Iron Legion will open the way to the future for you!" Femor knelt down again.

"Yunkai surrenders to you and offers you all its wealth. May you lead us to rebuild the glory of the empire." This time it was Grazdan Zo Eraz and Yunkai's Grand Marshal "General Shake Your Butt" who spoke in unison.

"Meereen. New Ghis. Hesira Tashi. The Dothraki Sea."

"World Conqueror!"

Just as well rehearsed, representatives from each region spoke in turn, and then knelt down again to surrender. Then the generals took the oath of allegiance.

Until the end, all the words converged into a chorus of "Long live the Emperor".

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