Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 261 Dragon Killer

The three Khals learned to be smart and knew that Viserys was looking for him. They hid in the crowd without revealing any flaws, hiding from Viserys' eyes.

Then, looking at the dazzling pillar of fire falling from the sky behind him, the cold sweat on his forehead slid down.

Although the Dothraki are not afraid of death, but that is to encourage the tribesmen in the tribe, as a Kaa, I still hope that one more day can be counted as one day.

"Is this a dragon? This is a devil!"

"Although the warriors of the Dothraki are brave, how can they deal with such a devil?"

And Jacques Kao, who got out from under the horse's stomach, still had some lingering fears, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but said.

When the terrifying behemoth quickly dived close, he could even smell the pungent sulfur smell on the other side.

He really thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, however, the dragons did not breathe fire above their heads.

Giaco Kao expressed the voice of everyone present, and even Bono Kao, who did not deal with him, rarely agreed with his point of view.

There is no way to fight this battle.

Although the Dothraki warhorses are well-trained, they are still frightened by beasts such as tigers and leopards, which is an instinctive response of animals.

And let the war horse face the terrifying dragon, unless you are already familiar with it, it is even more difficult to control.

Most of the strength of the Dothraki is on horseback. If the war horse is not good for the dragon, then the threat of the Dothraki will be eliminated a lot.

"Respected horse kings."

At this moment, a man with short trimmed hair and a plain gray robe following the three horse kings spoke in High Valyrian.

He was also taken aback by the figure of the giant dragon swooping down just now, and he thought he was going to die just now.

He had even seen the dragon knight sitting on the back of the dragon.

But now he can't recognize the other person's figure.

The boy who came to Braavos for the first time eight years ago looked calm on the surface, but in fact there was an unconcealed panic in his eyes.

Trembling and trembling, walking on thin ice.

but now.

Viserys rode on the back of the dragon, and one person swooped down toward the thousands of horses. The dragon flames burned the earth, and the Dothraki horse king, known for his bravery, got under the horse's stomach.

Kleon looked up at the distant back of the sky dragon and sighed slightly.

He was the same Braavos city magistrate who had received Viserys off the ship eight years earlier.

Then Kleon withdrew his gaze and looked at the three Dothraki horse kings in front of him, as well as their blood clan guards.

"Respected Dothraki Kings."

"Remember the weapons Braavos gave you to deal with dragons?"

"Now is the time to use them!"

The Dothraki don't do anything about production, and the siege weapons they build are simply unsightly and shoddy, so Braavos gave them weapons to deal with dragons, giant crossbow arrows called "Dragon Slayers".

However, because of the hit rate, it was actually not that easy for the giant crossbow to hit the fast-flying dragon.

And with the body of the giant dragon, as long as it doesn't directly hit the key points such as the eyes, it can be sustained after a few hard hits.

Braavos mainly hopes to use the giant crossbow to limit the use of the black dragon under Viserys, at least not so recklessly.

Yet poor and possessed, the Dothraki arrogantly do not want to use these weapons.

They believe that the warriors of the Dothraki can defeat any enemy.

Although they finally accepted these giant crossbows, they did not intend to use them. They just dragged them with horses and dragged them in the rear of the army with the carriage.

And now the words of Braavos messenger Kleon have been translated into Dothraki and spoken to the Kaa.

Then these Khaos looked at each other in dismay, and then they remembered the weapons that the Braavos seemed to have given them to deal with the dragon.

Giaco Kao and Bono Kao, who had long braids, looked at each other, and they always felt that their faces were a little bit overwhelmed.

The gray-haired Mothokao pondered for a moment, and then spoke in Dothraki.

"Just do as the Braavos Herald says."

The old Kaa had already understood some truths after living for so many years. He didn't care about the so-called face, and then he waved his hand.

"Take those giant crossbows out!"

"Yes, the blood of my blood."

Mosuo Kao gave an order and his blood alliance guard stood up, got on his horse and turned the horse's head, ignoring the unextinguished dragon flames and slapped the horse to the rear where the giant crossbow was stored.

On the other hand, the blood alliance guards of Giaco Kao and Bono Kao didn't move their feet, they just watched from the sidelines.

Although the three card LSs have now cooperated and formed a coalition to attack Pantos together, these Dothraki people who are fighting with each other in civil wars on weekdays cannot let go of all their hatreds at once.

They only listened to their Kaa, and their Kaa didn't speak, didn't move a step.

And in the sky, the wind was still howling.

Sitting on the dragon's back, Viserys slumped to avoid the rain of arrows below, and the Dothraki, after the initial panic, gradually launched a counterattack under the orders of their respective Caskos.

The Dothraki are good at machetes, short bows and long whips, among which short bows are hyperbolic bows suitable for riding and shooting, made of bent animal horns, wood or animal bones.

Both the Dothraki and the Dornish people especially prefer this bow, as they can easily project a deadly shower of arrows at the enemy from horseback, rather than hitting a target one by one.

bang bang bang-

The bowstrings sounded one after another like raindrops hitting the ground.

The overwhelming rain of arrows shot at the swooping Balerion, but the dragon's hard scales could block these ordinary arrows.

clang clang clang.

The rain of arrows thrown by the Dothraki bows fell on Balerion's scales, making a metal collision sound, and they fell to the ground.

And at this time.

Bang!

The sudden loud noise of the bowstrings covered up the sound of the rest of the bowstrings being ejected.

A two-meter-long spear flew out, making a sharp air-breaking sound, and flew straight to Bellerion in the sky.

"Ho-"

The black dragon's eyes are very sharp, and his wisdom is also very high.

At a glance, I saw this rather threatening spear, and then made a low roar, and turned his head slightly in the air.

whoosh-

The spear fired by the giant crossbow shot straight into the sky from a dozen meters next to Balerion's head.

"Giant crossbow."

And Viserys, lying on the dragon's back, saw this scene and his heart sank slightly.

Although the hit rate of the giant crossbow is extremely low, the opponent can actually pose a threat to the giant dragon.

"Bellerion!"

Viserys whispered.

And Bellerion seemed to be provoked, and shot down a dragon flame at the place where the giant crossbow had just been fired.

rumbling—

The flames washed the earth once again.

The Braavos soldier who fired the giant crossbow let out a shrill scream.

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