Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

"Brother, what about you?"

　　 And Garland was shocked when he heard what his brother said.

　　 Now Duke Metz Tyrell and his youngest son Loras have changed their attire in disguise, ready to find an opportunity to rush out.

　　 "There are so many soldiers here, so many men in the bay area, the war is not over yet... I want to stay here."

　　Vilas opened his voice hoarsely while holding on to the battlements.

　　 "Don't worry, I am more useful alive, they won't kill me easily."

　　Veras has decided and cannot be rebutted, even if his father and brother persuade him to be useless.

　　 Then, Garland had no choice but to take his father and younger brother through the small gate under the protection of the guards and rushed out of the city.

　　 Velas decided to coexist and die with more soldiers from the Bay Area. He stood on the head of the city and watched his father and his two younger brothers go away.

　　 However, he didn't expect that this team that wanted to escape from Star Shuttle City quietly would be spotted by the Dothraki shortly after leaving the city.

　　 "Hohohoho!"

　　 A team of Dothraki warriors on their horses screamed and quickly chased up, and surrounded the carriage and the Tyrell family guards.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 ‘Brave’ Garland Tyrell saw the Dothraki chasing him, he was shocked and angry, and then fought back with his spear in his hand.

The title of'Warrior' Garland was given to him by his brother Vilas, because Garland was fatter when he was young, and Vilas was afraid that his brother would be bullied, so he gave him the nickname'Brave' 'Garland, used to protect his brother from being laughed at.

　　 And when he grew up, Garland did not live up to the nickname given by his brother. He was tall and strong, far surpassing his brothers and younger brothers, and excellent swordsmanship, and he could deal with three or four soldiers at the same time.

　　 However, Garland Tyrell, who practiced swords in the castle, was still a little too immature to face the real killer. The Dothraki grew up in a much more cruel environment than him, and at the same time, his fighting skills were more inclined to use.

　　 What's more, Garland Tyrell is facing Visiris's blood ally guard, the commander of the entire Dothraki army, Kargo.

　　 Kargo saw a carriage coming out of Star Shuttle City at a glance, knowing that it must be riding an important person in the city, and seeing that it was about to be defeated, he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

　　 So Kargo led a dozen Dothraki warriors around him to chase after him, preparing to intercept this group of people.

　　 Garland Tyrell was dressed in bright armor, and the prancing horse pierced Kargo's chest with a spear, but was evaded by the flexible Dothraki warrior directly on the horseback.

　　 clang clang——

　　 Then the two weapons collided violently, and Garland's spear showed two clear scars, and the head of the spear was almost cut off by the Valyrian steel knife.

　　 "Valyrian steel?"

　　 Garland was a little furious, he didn't expect a barbarian to wield a Valyrian steel weapon.

　　 Then the two of them had a face-to-face encounter, then turned the horse's head again and killed them again.

　　 And this time Kargo stopped being merciful, and when he met a suitable opponent, he seemed to become excited too.

　　 Kago took off the animal skin armor on his body, revealing strong dark muscles, brandishing an Arak machete in his hand, and slapped his horse again.

　　 Then, at the moment when the two horses crossed each other, they directly took possession of the horse, holding the belly of the horse with both legs, and controlling oneself not to fall, and cut off Garland Tyrell's leg with a single blow.

　　 Slashing a horse's leg is one of the habitual fighting skills of the Dothraki, and the proud Rose family knight was caught off guard. Where has he seen such an indiscriminate move?

　　 The war horse made a painful neighing sound. When Garland Tilliton on horseback fell to the ground with his horse, his helmet was flattened and he fell dizzy.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Garland Tyrell lay on the ground for a long time before he was relieved again.

　　 "Bah——"

　　 He got up embarrassedly, spit out the soil he had eaten in his mouth, knelt on one knee, then took off the flat helmet on his head and threw it on the ground.

Garland Tyrell wanted to reprimand the other party for not using martial arts and no honor at all, but then he realized that the other party was originally an uncivilized barbarian, and his speech was impassable, so he could only spit out angrily again. Bloody phlegm, it seems that the tooth was moved when I fell.

　　 "Call—"

　　 On the other side, Kargo seemed to be interested. He cut off the leg of the rose knight, but did not take advantage of the other side. He also turned over and got off the horse and jumped off the horse's back.

　　 He threw the scimitar aside, then drew two daggers from his waist, and threw them on the ground as well.

　　 Kago threw away all the weapons on his body, opened his arms with his bare hands, and exposed his chest, arrogantly provoking in Dothraki.

"Hey!"

　　 Step on Step...

　　 While the surrounding horse hooves were chaotic and noisy, the Dothraki samurai raised his sword and fell, and the guards of the Tyrell family below screamed again and again.

　　Where are they the opponents of this group of Dothraki people, they were killed in an instant, leaving only the Duke of Mace Tyrell and the little Loras, who were hiding in the carriage and shivering.

　　 They were violently pulled out of the carriage, pushed and knelt down on the ground, the scimitar pressed against their necks.

　　 "Chiftik!"

　　 The surrounding Dothrakis were riding war horses with contempt and mocking expressions on their faces, and one even kicked Metz Tyrell in the ass.

They are mocking the Duke of the High Court for being like a fat pig~www.novelmt.com~ Cowardly, the soldiers who gave up him run away. They look down on this kind of person the most. In Dothraki, this kind of person is associated with cockroaches. Together.

　　 On the other side, Garland Tyrell has thrown off his helmet at the moment, with disheveled hair, looking a little embarrassed.

　　 He couldn't understand what the Dothraki man in front of him was saying, but he could understand the provocation on the other side's face.

　　 And his father and younger brother have been grabbed by each other, and the knife is placed on the neck.

　　 "Damn barbarian!"

　　 Garland was trembling with anger, panting heavily, and cursed without fear.

　　 Then he threw away the spear that was inconvenient for combat, and drew his long sword from his waist with a bang, and then pointed it straight at the opponent.

　　 He did not choose to surrender to this group of barbarians who invaded his homeland, but just like his brother.

　　Because he knew that facing this group of barbarians who couldn't understand the language, the game of nobility was not easy to use. Instead of sullying honor and kneeling to death, he might as well choose to stand and die.

　　 If you can kill the opponent, you can still earn one.

"come!"

　　 The knight in the bay was trapped in the enemy's surroundings, and he drew out his sword and roared.

　　 The Dothraki people who surrounded the battlefield saw the opponent accepting Kargo's challenge, and all of a sudden, Qi Qi raised the scimitar and made a sound of applause. The Dothraki people respected the warrior and despised cowards.

　　 "Roar! Roar! Roar!"