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After all, the Dothraki have a fierce reputation. To be on the safe side, Liu Yuan not only sent out the cavalry battalion, but also brought a fully equipped infantry battalion that had completed its re-equipment. Attacking with more than twice the force is already giving them face.

After dinner, the team set off. To maintain high mobility, the entire infantry battalion rode horses. To prevent exposing their target, they didn't travel fast to avoid being detected by the enemy. It took nearly three hours to reach the vicinity of the Dothraki camp.

It was already late at night, and only a few campfires were lit in the Dothraki camp, indicating that most people were already resting. Everyone dismounted, and the horses' mouths were wrapped with cloth strips, and even their hooves were covered to prevent any noise. Liu Yuan also specifically chose a leeward direction so that even the scent wouldn't drift over. The cavalry quietly approached, and as soon as they reached a suitable distance, they could launch an attack. The infantry had quietly spread out their formation, flanking from both sides.

The outer perimeter of the camp also had some sparse campfires, surrounded by Dothraki warriors, usually in groups of five or six, acting as outer sentries. In addition, there were hidden sentry post to prevent sudden enemy attacks, allowing the camp more reaction time.

In the darkness, a Dothraki warrior lay in the grass. He reached out and crushed a small insect that was sucking blood on his face, and scratched himself twice in the process. He wrapped his leather jacket tighter around himself. The prairie in early autumn was still a bit cold at night, and those little bugs were even more annoying. He muttered a few words, probably complaining about the hard night watch duty. Just then, a large hand suddenly reached out from the side, directly covering his mouth. Before he could react further, a great force came from his neck and shoulders, and everything went black, and he knew nothing more.

Two big eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness, followed by a flash of white teeth. This was a warrior with Summer Isles blood, inherently possessing night stealth attributes. He had quietly approached the hidden sentry post just now, and with lightning speed, he covered the opponent's mouth to prevent him from making a sound, and then forcefully broke the opponent's neck. These men were all elite soldiers selected by Liu Yuan from the war slaves. Those Unsullied who had been trained from childhood could not do such delicate work. There was more than one elite soldier like him, and they all solved their targets.

At the campfire, a Dothraki warrior suddenly stood up and looked around. Just now, he seemed to have heard a muffled groan. The Dothraki, who had been plundering and fighting for years, were still very vigilant. He carefully observed for a while, but found nothing unusual. Just when he thought it was a hallucination, a " buzzing sound～" sound rang out, and an arrow pierced straight through his temple. The Dothraki man's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief. Before he could fall, several arrows and short spears shot out from the darkness. The four people by the campfire didn't even have time to react before they were shot into beehives, not even having time to scream.

Then several figures rushed out of the grass, quickly dragged the bodies away, and covered the blood and smell on the bodies with grass and soil. Soon more figures appeared nearby, and they silently bypassed the campfire and continued to advance!

Of course, not everything went so smoothly, and there were bound to be mistakes. A shrill scream traveled far in the night. " Dothraki word for enemy～ Dothraki word for enemy～Ah!" It was an alarm from a hidden sentry post that had not been discovered! He was quickly killed by the elite soldiers, and the warriors by the campfire also shouted: " Dothraki word for enemy!～ Dothraki word for enemy!～ Dothraki word for enemy!" Then they grabbed their weapons and fought back, but were immediately extinguished. At this time, the Dothraki camp also began to be in chaos, with women crying, children screaming, people neighing and horses screaming, and occasionally a few frightened war horses ran past.

However, those Dothraki warriors who had been fighting for many years quickly rushed out with their weapons. Although there was still some confusion, and many people couldn't find their horses, their fighting will was still quite firm. Misdakou shouted, gathering his followers, and many warriors began to gather here. If the Dothraki lose their war horses, their combat power will decrease by at least 40%. Usually, the Dothraki even tie their war horses next to their tents when they sleep. So most of the warriors rode their war horses, of course, some horses were frightened by the chaos in the camp and ran away.

Looking at the hundreds of cavalry around him, Misdakou felt a lot more at ease. He didn't expect to be attacked, and more importantly, he didn't even know where the enemy was coming from. Many Dothraki warriors took out their horn bows and shot into the darkness around them.

" Whistling sound～ sound of wind～ whooshing sound～" A burst of air-piercing sound, countless screams came from the air. Misdakou's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Then countless javelins fell from the sky, " whooshing sound～" There were hundreds of javelins, shuttling through the camp. Many Dothraki warriors and some people running around were heavily nailed to the ground by the javelins, screaming miserably.

These javelins were extremely powerful, and Misdakou watched as a warrior on a war horse was simultaneously shot in the body by three javelins. The whole person was torn apart and exploded into a cloud of blood. Misdakou was very panicked, not because he was afraid of these javelins, but because the enemy was able to throw the javelins, proving that the distance was quite close. At least within a hundred steps, this distance is very dangerous for cavalry. He immediately shouted: "Charge! Everyone charge! Everyone run! Don't care about the others."

After speaking, he led the people around him and randomly found a direction where no javelins were shooting and rushed over. Those Dothraki warriors also followed closely behind. This breakout was not smooth, and warriors were shot off their horses by javelins from time to time, and some running old and weak were hit and trampled by horses. After finally rushing out of the camp, they heard bursts of rumbling in front!

Unfortunately, the direction he chose was the location of the cavalry battalion, and the other side had already launched a charge! Judging from the sound of the horses' hooves, the distance between the two sides was already very close.

Misdakou had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead his warriors to meet them head-on. The Dothraki's horsemanship was still quite good, and they could get their horses to run in such a short distance, and some even stood up on their horses to shoot arrows into the darkness.

Before long, in just a few breaths, the running cavalry could already see each other's figures. A large group of knights in black armor suddenly rushed out of the darkness, and even the war horses were armored. The other side didn't say a word, holding bright lances. The first few rows of Dothraki shot the arrows in their hands, and many arrows were bounced off by the black armor, and some were nailed to the armor, which didn't seem to have much impact on the knights on horseback.

Misdakou watched as an arrow was nailed to the other person's helmet, and the person just twisted his neck. He continued to charge as if nothing had happened. He knew the power of the Dothraki horn bow, and it was easy to shoot through some unarmored targets, but the cavalry on the opposite side was not affected by more than a dozen arrows. Looking at the enemy rushing towards him like a hedgehog, covered in arrows, he himself was terrified.

But there was no more time for the Dothraki warriors to build psychological preparation, and the two sides' cavalry crashed together fiercely.