"I've always advocated the strategy of building a strong fortress and fighting a dumb battle, but that doesn't mean that we don't need brains, and it doesn't mean that we don't fight back.
My core idea is to defend and counterattack wisely, "Grazidan said firmly.
All the big shots' attention was attracted, and they cast curious and expectant gazes toward the War God who had suddenly shown off his abilities.
Tyroxidai looked at the War God with admiration. He asked softly, "How do we defend and counterattack?"
"Dragon Queen's fleet is 300 kilometers away. Without a doubt, after taking down Toros and burning Alleria, she's ambitious and wants to attack New Guise.
Since that's the case, we'll continue with our previous plan. Send a fleet to ambush Dragon Queen's fleet. She came here in a hurry, so she definitely didn't bring too many warships.
At the same time, send a letter to Mataris and ask them to cooperate with us. While Dragon Queen is pinned down near New Guise, arrange for pterosaurs to attack Astapor's factory, Kaiyuan's wheat fields, and Meereen's labor camp.
Burn down the factories and wheat fields, liberate the hundreds of thousands of Guise heroes in the labor camp …
I want the Demon Mother Of Dragons' backyard to be on fire. I want her years of hard work to go to waste! "
The War God's expression was fanatical. He was dancing with joy. He didn't look cold and lifeless at all when he was talking about building a strong fortress and fighting a dumb battle.
Cui Ge slapped his thigh and said, "Right, I almost forgot. The survivors of Valleglia still have pterosaurs. Damn it, subduing pterosaurs is such a big thing. Why didn't they inform us? "
"If Mataris is willing to cooperate with us, General Grazidan's plan might work," Zaro said happily.
"If we succeed, Danny Rize will probably go crazy," the representative of Koh Chang Island said excitedly.
"Hahaha, that's exactly what I want. If we want to destroy her, we must make her crazy first." Grazidan laughed.
Everyone agreed on the plan and immediately sent a letter to the First Fleet and Mataris.
After the letter was sent, the meeting didn't end. However, when the pterosaurs were mentioned, everyone's expression changed.
After a while, Cui Ge asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, "Can you ask Mataris to share a few pterosaurs with us?"
"That's right. Mataris is also a member of the Alliance. Taming a dragon behind our backs is too much." Zaro immediately nodded in agreement.
The representative of Koh Chang Island said resentfully, "Did those Valleglia survivors forget who supplied them with food?
There were dozens of city-states in the Jade Sea, countless islands in the Summer Sea, Queers, New Jis, Riis … More than a hundred countries contributed their own food and transported it to Mataris through Toros.
Since they had joined the big family of the Alliance Army, they should share the benefits and responsibilities.
We, Koh Chang Island, have provided you with money, soldiers and food. Is it too much to ask for a few pterosaurs?
Pterosaurs aren't Megalosaurus. You can have as many as you want in the Sosros Rainforest. "
Grazidan turned to the pirate king of the Snake Lizard Archipelago and asked, "Can you go to the rainforest and find a nest of pterosaurs?"
The Serpentine Isles were on the edge of the Sosros Continent.
"We wouldn't dare to enter the rainforest."
A muscular black man with colorful braids had a look of fear in his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said, "Even the islands are full of miasma and plagues every year. Wouldn't it be suicide to enter the rainforest of the continent?"
Grazidan sighed when he thought of Azan, who was one of the "Two Heroes of Yuankai". He changed the topic and asked, "What did the Venerable Dragon say? It's been almost a year. There are more than 500 people in seven or eight families. Why haven't they hatched the dragon eggs? "
The governor of New Jis replied, "The Venerable Dragon thinks their bloodlines aren't pure enough."
"The Dragon Queen's fifth dragon has already hatched, but we haven't even seen a single scale. Why? Is that Venerable Dragon really not a liar? "Zaro asked doubtfully.
"The golden dragon that originally belonged to Great Sage Mourinho can almost carry people. You still doubt the Venerable Dragon Queen?" Zanetti said unhappily.
Zanetti was the one who had provided Mourinho with the dragon eggs. He was also the Venerable Dragon Queen's sponsor and guarantor.
After that, he was also the one who suggested that the Venerable Dragon Queen stay and hatch the dragons for New Jis.
He was in charge of the entire project, so he naturally couldn't deny the Venerable Dragon Queen.
Disregarding everything else, just the debt of the five hundred people who were burned to death, who would pay for it?
"In that case, tell us, which relative of Danny Lilith sacrificed for the fifth red dragon? In fact, not only did she not lose any relatives, she even gained a great grandfather and a great nephew. "Zaro questioned loudly.
Everyone was silent. They didn't know what to say and felt uncomfortable.
"Because she sacrificed someone else's relative! It's like how the Venerable Dragon sacrificed Mourinho's relative and not her own.
The Demon Mother Of Dragons knows magic, everyone knows that.
She must have sacrificed hundreds of noble people in Volantis and Lisi just like the Venerable Dragon Queen. "
Zanetti didn't hesitate to tell them the explanation the Venerable Dragon Queen had given him.
It didn't matter if others believed it or not, he had to believe it.
The War God's eyes flashed and he said eerily, "Speaking of Yimont and Aegon, what do you think?"
Without any hesitation, as if they had discussed it beforehand, almost everyone had the same ferocious expression and said hatefully at the same time, "We should give her a bloody retribution!"
"Hehehe …" The War God laughed in a low voice. "Thank the gods, the wise, mighty, and invincible Dragon Queen has finally shown a flaw!"
An old sage who escaped from Yuankai licked his lips and said with a cold smile, "Yes, we desire revenge, but she has always been alone.
Sometimes I think how good it would be if her second brother, her son, didn't die. "
"If her son didn't die, we would have sent the Regretful Guests to Slaver's Bay." Zaro sighed.
"How could it be your Regretful Guests? Our 'Blood Thorn Alliance' in the southern part of the Jade Sea doesn't know how to disguise themselves, but their assassination skills are even better than the Faceless. Many of our assassins are even proficient in witchcraft!
If she dares to free the slaves, countless slave hunters will pay the Blood Thorn to kill her … son. "The representative of Koh Chang Island said bluntly.
"Assassination is risky. Our Reese's poison is world-famous. It's too easy to kill a child." Prince Reese's Cui Ge said.
"Hmph, if her son didn't die, I would disguise myself as a merchant and sneak into Astapor. I would kidnap the boy while she was riding a dragon and roaming the Westeros. Why would I need to use assassins and poison?
Asking assassins to assassinate is not as satisfying as taking revenge with your own hands. "The Pirate King grinned.
"Hehe, there are so many Unsullied in Astapor. You want to kidnap her son? Dream on, even a blue-lipped wizard is more reliable than you. "Zaro said sarcastically.
"Hey, stop arguing. If her son didn't die, Braavosi would have sent the Faceless to kill him." The representative of Terosi sneered.
"Those Braavosi hypocrites, using the name of the Regretful Guests to fool us. If the Mother Of Dragons didn't tell us, we would still be in the dark.
If you oppose her, why don't you join our alliance? Cowering and hiding, you'll only make the heroes of the world laugh at you. "Zaro said disdainfully.
"Unfortunately, she doesn't have a son. Fortunately, her nephew didn't die. Don't worry about that Yimont. He's too old, and the difference in seniority is too great. She won't feel much if he dies.
Aegon is her brother's only son. Taking his life will take away half of her life. "War God said coldly.
"Then should we send someone to infiltrate, or hire an assassin? Blood Thorn, Regretful Guests, Sorcerers, Poison Masters, or Faceless? "Zanetti asked.
War God thought carefully for a moment and suggested, "Let's pool our money. Pay as much as you hate that woman. We'll hire as many people as we can."
With that, he waved his hand and heroically said: "I can't wait to eat her flesh and her blood, but her swordsmanship is brilliant, her magic is super strong, even Faceless One can't do anything to her.
So, I'll use half of my fortune to buy her nephew's life. As long as I can make her suffer, it's worth three million gold coins! "
"I represent Queers. Four million!" Zaro said with a twisted face.
"One million!"
"Two million from Koh Chang."
.....
In the end, a navy commander from Toros said with a ferocious face, "My family was destroyed, and I only have five hundred thousand. Take it all out … No, I still need to borrow 1.5 million from the Iron Treasury. I want her dead dead dead … It's hard. I can only vent my anger on her nephew."
His name was Pirlo Valoris, and he was the younger brother of the Winged Dragon Knight, Piero.
Dragon Queen had always been cruel to her enemies.
That day, when she predicted the Winged Dragons' attack, she and her people went into hiding. Instead, she left the Valoris and Terilis families in the mayor's mansion.
In the end, under the leadership of Piero himself, the first wave of fire oil attack by thirty Winged Dragons fell on the mayor's mansion and destroyed his family and his father-in-law's family.
So, Pirlo's hatred for Aegon was bone-deep.
Uh, hate the house and its crow.
After calculating, everyone was surprised and relieved to find that the amount of money they had was too much. It was more than twenty million gold coins, enough to order from all the famous assassin organizations in the world.
"Send out invitations, use up all the money, and swear to kill Aegon Targaryen!" Grazidan decided.
"Swear to kill Aegon Targaryen!" Everyone answered in unison.
In this hidden meeting room, such a scene appeared as if Aegon was a demon with ambitions to dominate the martial arts world. The heroes of the martial arts world could only hide in the dark, behead chickens, burn incense, drink blood wine, smash porcelain bowls, and swear to the heavens that they would get rid of evil for the people and seek justice for the countless heroes who died tragically.
.....
"Achoo, achoo …"
The night wind was slightly cold. Aegon pulled his collar and rubbed his nose tiredly. He sighed. "Big Black, you are intelligent and understand the human language. After telling you so much, you should understand my situation, right?"
The battle of the Bay of Sorrows had ended. At around five in the afternoon, Garth's paddling boat finally arrived at the battlefield.
The ship transporting the kerosene tanks was maintained two kilometers away from the First Fleet. Little Gold, Little Green, and the six pterosaurs led by Tyrion took the kerosene bombs from the ship.
If an enemy ship dared to leave the main group and attack the tanker, Little White would immediately dive to the bottom of the sea and destroy it.
Helpless, the First Fleet's captain announced that they would give up on the formation. They still formed a group of four warships and charged toward the thirty ships at Slave Bay.
It was a super huge naval battle, a huge chaotic battle.
After the sun set, the dark surface of the sea was covered with a layer of burning wooden wreckage that was as dense as stars.
Dani was naturally victorious. She had lost two ships and destroyed sixty of the enemy's ships. She had captured twenty-one ships, and only about four ships had managed to escape under the cover of the night.
Just the captives from the sea alone were more than eight thousand people.
Among them was the fleet commander, the Governor of Volantis, Elyos.
Leaving White Knight to reorganize the fleet, Danny rode her dragon back to Astapor at three or four in the morning.
Then, Aegon began his daily dragon taming work: talk to Big Black.
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