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Chapter 146

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"What do you mean?" The Virtuous Lord frowned.

The Ragged Prince said coldly, "Send all the cavalry out and cut off the enemy's army from the city gate. Charge north and kill the Mother Of Dragons' militia and civilians."

"This …" The Virtuous Lord hesitated. He looked at the first commander of the allied army, the first war god of Yuankai, the first military strategist, and the first fierce general, Grazidan Mo Erraz.

Grazidan, who was defeated by Danny without suffering any damage, was indeed the first war god of Yuankai. He even studied in New Guise!

He was the captain of the Iron Army for ten years. After his father died, he returned home to take over his father's job and became a great Virtuous Lord.

Grazidan's record was so good that Meereen and New Guise recognized him as the commander of the allied army.

Grazidan thought for a moment and said, "I have observed carefully. The white flag of the Unsullied, the 'Wings of Liberty' of the Mother Of Dragons' guards, and the red flag of the newly established guards have all passed by.

The three dragons did not go to Emerald Lake three miles north. Instead, they flew to the forest twenty miles east. Perhaps they are looking for food. They have been gone for an hour and a half …

If we can complete the attack within an hour, we should be safe. If the commander is brave enough and purposely waited for the Megalosaurus to appear before running to the city gate … "

Grazidan's eyes flashed coldly. His right hand slashed down like a knife. "Prepare the Dragon-Slaying Crossbows near the city gate. Perhaps we can kill those dragons today.

The Ragged Prince looked at Grazidan in surprise and praised, "Great minds think alike! Are you willing to be the warrior who baits the Megalosaurus? "

Grazidan's smug expression froze. Damn it, I paid you a lot of money to hire you mercenaries to come to Yuankai. Didn't I want you to work for me?

However, he could not refuse. He had just killed fifty thousand soldiers half a month ago. He had to atone for his mistake!

"No problem." He was full of fighting spirit.

Moments later, the city gate creaked open. Grazidan, who had changed into a metal armor, led a thousand elite cavalry out.

"Kill!" He raised his Valleglia steel scimitar and shouted.

"Rumble …" The earth was shaking. Sand and dust were swept up by the horse's hooves, forming a yellow dragon that charged towards the marching troops a kilometer away.

Under the afternoon sun, the militia that was lazily riding on the back of the horse and slowly moving to the north of Yuan Kai was stunned. They shouted and crazily whipped the horse's butt to disperse.

A thousand mercenaries and yellow-silk-caped cavalry did not care about the scattered militia. They came out from the east gate, drew an arc, and charged towards the south.

"Disperse! Throw away the supplies and disperse!" A militia captain stepped forward and shouted.

As a result, thousands of sacks of wheat, copper pots, and tents were abandoned on the road. The horsemen on the back of the horses mindlessly urged their horses to gallop away. They did not even shoot a round of arrows, as if they were scared out of their wits.

"Don't mess up the formation. Hold your ground and pierce through their ranks!"

Grazidan, who was at the front of the arrow formation, waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted loudly. Seeing the militia scattered like butter before a hot knife, he was very pleased with himself.

Grazidan had never felt so carefree on the battlefield before. He felt as if his soul was being refined in the charge. The shadow of his failure half a month ago had completely left him. The terrifying dragon's roar could no longer bother him.

"Screech —"

Suddenly, the "militia" at the front stopped running away. Instead, they stood there quietly. Then, the nightmare came again. A terrifying roar came from the back of the militia.

"Neigh —" Black Dragon, a famous horse that was so ferocious that it even dared to bite a wild wolf, suddenly felt its front legs go limp like noodles. Then, Grazidan felt the world spinning around him. The light disappeared from his vision, and the clamorous shouts and nightmarish roars of the demonic dragon disappeared from his ears. In a daze, he lost consciousness …

After some time, Grazidan felt someone touching his crotch. He wanted to shout, "How dare you!"

But in an instant, his rationality returned.

He was not dead?

Was he captured?

No, someone was taking off his armor.

Grazidan slowly opened his eyes. He saw two men in short-sleeved linen clothes pulling off his iron boots. Next to them was a naked corpse as tall as a pile of firewood. The smell of blood was thick in his nose.

Why didn't they capture me?

Then, he knew the reason. When he opened his eyes, they were stuck with blood. His face was numb as if a thick layer of scab had formed on it.

Some unlucky person's blood was all over his face. The militia who was searching the battlefield thought that he was dead.

That's awesome!

No, they are taking off my iron boots. After taking off my armor, they will come and take off my leather armor and inner shirt. They will immediately realize that I still have body temperature and a heartbeat …

With this thought, he immediately focused. When the two militia pulled off his iron boots like they were pulling out radishes, he suddenly retracted his legs. In the instant that the militia was shocked, two huge feet came crashing down on their faces like rocket launchers.

Then, Grazidan pushed off the ground with his hands and stood up. He did not even look at the two militia who were dizzy from being kicked by the huge feet. Instead, he ran toward the big yellow horse that was leisurely grazing beside him.

"An enemy is faking his death!" The militia nearby shouted.

Grazidan had already seen that there were more than two militia cleaning the battlefield, so he did not even think about killing the two in front of him.

But he was lucky. The dozen or so centaur scouts behind him fired arrows like shooting stars. None of them hit his vitals.

Yes, he was lying on the back of the horse. His butt and thigh were hit by three or four arrows. Even the horse under him was hit by seven or eight arrows. But other than running faster, it did not collapse.

After running for a few miles, he saw the shadow of the city wall. But he did not dare to look up and shout.

Dusk had just passed, and the sky was dark. The soldiers on the city wall probably did not recognize him. He even saw the cold light of the iron arrows reflected by the fire on the city wall. At this critical moment, he was lucky. He flipped his body and hid under the belly of the horse.

The next moment. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"

The arrows on the city wall were fired. The horse neighed and fell heavily to the ground. The centaur scouts behind also pulled on the reins and cursed a few times before leaving.

He was saved!

Grazidan who was under the belly of the horse let out a sigh of relief.

Night.

Five kilometers north of Yuan Kai, in a wooden palace on a low hill.

"What? Grazidan was in the cavalry and he escaped? "Hearing the news from the centaur, Danny was very angry.

The mission in the afternoon was to vent her anger and to intimidate the slave owners of Yuan Kai. What could be more effective than cutting off the head of the commander of the allied army?

"Grazidan has such obvious characteristics. Are you all blind?"

"Kalixi, you can't blame us. If I didn't ask the prisoners, I wouldn't have known that bastard left the city." Centaur Tschick cried out.

Well, Tschick was the centaur who provoked Jorah outside Drogo's tent that day.

At that time, Danny went against tradition and did not let him lie on the ground waiting for death. Instead, she saved him.

As a result, this guy also joined her Khasa. Tschick was originally a subordinate of Ponoko.

In addition to the Blood Guards, the capable centaurs of Khasa were also placed in important positions. Tschick was one of the leaders of the militia.

"Virtuous Lord, your black hair is so long and your helmet is so high. How conspicuous is it?" Danny retorted.

"No high helmet." Tschick shouted.

Well, now only the upright centaurs dared to shout at Danny.

Danny waved her hand and said, "Bring the prisoner with the highest status here."

After a while, the two Unsullied at the entrance of the tent opened the cowhide curtain. Red-haired Lila personally escorted a blonde prisoner in with a guard.

Under the bright light of the torch, Danny saw that the other party was a blonde white man with blue eyes.

His armor was removed, and he was wearing a white shirt and black pants.

It was hard to tell if he was a man or a woman. He was tall and sturdy, with a height of more than 1.8 meters. The curves of his chest and hips were somewhat feminine, and his shoulder-length blonde hair was messy on his face. However, the other party's face was very large and square, and it was not completely covered by his hair.

His nose looked like it had been bitten by a dog. The torn flesh revealed two black holes, and there was a deep cross-shaped scar on both cheeks. His blue eyes were like ice that could not be melted.

It seemed like he had no ears?

"This is?" Danny recognized Lila.

"The interrogator of the Wind Blowers, 'Beauty' Meris." The red-haired female knight said with a complicated expression.

Danny frowned and could not help but think of 'Beauty' Britney. It seemed that the 'beauty' that women loved the most had become a sharp sword that pierced ugly women.

"Your friend?" She asked.

"Not a friend. She's also a Westeros. We've met a few times and nodded at each other. This guy is very difficult to communicate with." Lila complained.

"Oh, so you're from the same hometown." Danny nodded and smiled. "Help Meris remove her shackles."

Looking at the queen who only took off her helmet, Lila and the guard released Meris' hands and feet from the chains.

"What's going on with Grazidan?"

Meris rubbed her wrists and looked at Danny indifferently. "He's the commander of the cavalry division. When he escaped from Astapor, he cut off his long straight hair and took off his Toka robe to not attract attention. Because he wore the same armor as us, your people did not recognize him. "

Although Meris' voice was hoarse, it was not as rough as her face.

Perhaps it was because she was an interrogator, but she knew very well what Dani wanted to know, so she simply told her everything.

"I see." After understanding Grazidan's situation, Danny asked again, "Is there a possibility that your commander, the Ragged Prince, will side with me?"

She was also very straightforward.

"The commander will only side with the winner. He thinks that you have no chance of winning."

With that, Meris turned to Lila and asked strangely, "What's the Rose Group thinking?"

"There's no Rose Group. Jon and I have all become knights under the queen. Regular knights!" Lila said proudly.

"I mean, have you considered the consequences? When the Mother Of Dragons is defeated, the Rose Group will be finished. "Meris sneered.

"Defeated?" Lila smiled faintly. "We've surrounded Yuan Kai, and you don't even dare to leave the city gate. Who will be defeated?"

"The battle is not about Yuan Kai, and it's not even about Slave Bay. The Mother Of Dragons is against the entire world." Meris sighed.

"Let's take it one step at a time!" Danny raised her hand to end the topic.

The careless Lila might not have noticed, but Danny noticed that the Windblown Group's interrogator's eyes were cold. It was obvious that she was using this opportunity to test her trump card.

"Meris, tell me, how should I deal with your group of captives?" She turned to Lila and asked, "How are the casualties?"

"We lost 30 soldiers, the other side lost 300, 700 captives, about 300 mercenaries, and 400 Yellow Silk Capes. Excluding the dead and disabled, we also got 900 good horses. "The red-haired female knight replied.

Danny nodded and looked at 'Beauty' Meris. "Have you thought about it?"

"I think the commander will pay you a large ransom."

Obviously, the ugly Meris did not have the intention to side with her.

Danny's heart moved, but her expression was calm. "Okay, tomorrow afternoon let the Windblown Group send a messenger to negotiate with me. If the price is right, I'll let you go after the battle."

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