Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest.

Chapter 187 Success is imminent
Thunder roared, lightning still raged on the ocean to the west of Meereen, and strong winds mixed with heavy rain poured down from the sky.

"Pity!"

Meng Ge looked at the south city gate and said that he could hear the increasingly subtle sounds of killing behind the huge iron-barred wooden door.

"But, we succeeded!"

He raised his riding whip and pointed in the direction of the west city. A group of Dothraki messengers had already turned the corner of the city wall and galloped over.

"Target West City, attack with the entire army!"

The fiery red war horse jumped out, and the sound of horse hooves overwhelmed the thunder. Twenty thousand cavalry followed closely behind him, and the ear-splitting war cry echoed between heaven and earth.

"Dothraki! Dothraki!"

Hearing the shouts that echoed throughout the world, the defenders of Meereen South City couldn't help but poke their heads out, look down from the city wall, and shouted excitedly:

"The Dothraki are gone!"

But then, their voices suddenly changed and became extremely sharp.

"They are looking at the West City, and the West City is broken!"

All Meereenese who heard the sound could not help but tremble, but the Dothraki ignored this and blew the horn of charge.

From the beginning of the line to the end of the line, one sound after another became more and more wild and unrestrained, more and more high-pitched and long-lasting.

It seems as if there is a group of warriors answering the call at every position under the city wall, like the distant wind bringing an ominous omen to Meereen.

"Attack! Attack!"

The Bloodriders who had already entered the city from the west gate listened to the echoing horns and shouted.

"The great Khal is coming, the Dothraki will win!"

Mengge appeared amidst the cheers of everyone. His horse was as red as blood, and his scimitar was extremely sharp. He was surrounded by the most honorable and brave bloodriders, and behind him were countless Dothraki cavalry.

"Dothraki cavalry, charge!"

With a loud roar, the spears composed of the most elite cavalry pierced the enemy's formation. They rushed into the enemy's formation, invincible along the way, like thunder and lightning piercing the sky, piercing the army of Meereen.

The response of the revolted slaves came from all over the city. They came from all directions and swarmed towards the Meereen soldiers.

Meng Ge led the bloodriders to fight bravely. The enemy's generals and soldiers either died under the scimitars or fled in all directions.

Whether it is a spear regiment or a mercenary, no enemy can stop their offensive.

The Dothraki cavalry kept chasing and surrounding them, the enemy fled desperately, and Meereen's army collapsed.

They knew that the Dothraki horses could not run up the city wall, but they really did not expect that the slaves they enslaved would give them a fatal blow.

And just like that, Dothraki and slaves came together, united, and fought their way to the Great Pyramid.

Meereen's troops fled in panic, but encountered obstacles everywhere, and rebellious slaves appeared in every direction.

Never before had they hated so many of their slaves.

The Dothraki cavalry chased them down the street again. They were so frightened that they could only lie on the ground and stretch out their hands to beg for their lives.
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The thunder gradually faded away, the heavy rain in the sky was blown away by the strong wind, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the sun slowly jumped out from behind the mountain tops in the east.

The heavy rain has cleared up, and the water-washed sky is as blue as a mirror.

On such a beautiful morning, Mungo and the great lords of Meereen met in the Great Pyramid of Meereen. However, Meng Ge was sitting on the high steps, and the great masters were prostrate under the steps.

Nohat, Bas Potter, and the Dothraki leaders all gathered around the great Kaa. Their hearts were filled with the joy of victory, and they looked around at the gorgeous hall that they had never seen before.

The ceiling of the hall is extremely high, and the walls are all made of purple marble and covered with ceramic tiles. There is an echo when speaking. Countless long candles burn on the marble-carved stone pillars, illuminating the hall like daylight.

As the winners, the Dothraki were naturally not in a hurry, full of leisure and leisure, silently admiring the luxury in the hall.

But the great masters of Meereen couldn't help it. In Mongo's eyes, a man with wings looked up and signaled.

"Welcome, Great Kaa!"

"Welcome? Meereen is my city."

Mongo responded coldly. He did not need a translator now and could communicate with people in Valyrian.

If you ask him how he learned it, "interest" is the best teacher. How can Bachelor Potter or Wise Ofer compare to Queen Daenerys?

The Great Masters thought that the "Horse King" did not know Valyrian, so they were frightened by Mongo's sudden scolding, and they trembled all over and apologized repeatedly.

Mungo ignored them, stood up from the ebony throne, and slowly walked down the marble steps.

He was a little curious in his heart. The hairstyles and colors of these great masters were really all kinds of weird. They were all red, green, and yellow. Their shapes were even more weird. Some looked like wings and some looked like ram's horns.

Just by looking at this hair, you can tell that these great masters are rich and "old money" because their hair is well taken care of, and that requires enough free time.

The Great Lord of Meereen didn't know what Meng Ge was thinking. Seeing that "Horse King" didn't get angry again, they thought they had been forgiven.

The great master with a winged hairstyle spoke again and said in an unusually flattering tone:
"My bright light, your majestic body makes me admire in my heart. The Lorak family is willing to surrender at your feet and become the cornerstone of your upward progress."

"My family has some influence in Slaver's Bay, and I have many relatives and friends in the surrounding city-states..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Great Kaa with a wave of his hand. Meng Ge said bluntly:
"Meereen, next is Yunkai, then Astapor, New Gith, the entire Slaver's Bay is mine, so your existence is worthless to me!"

"No, no, no, you can't do this. In fact, you still don't know the true strength of the Lorak family..."

The great master from the Lorak family kept defending, but this time he was interrupted again.

It wasn't Meng Ge who spoke, but a burst of laughter, coming from the Dothraki leader.

Although they couldn't understand what the great master was saying, their appearance made them laugh.

Meng Ge didn't care about the laughter of the leaders, nor what the great master would say next. He asked very calmly:

"Staying up here in this high pyramid all day, do you feel like a god?"

Without waiting for the great master to give an answer, he continued:

"Two hundred and thirty-seven."

"This number is absolutely correct. I sent out scouts three times in a row and they brought me back the same number."

"Two hundred and thirty-seven people, two hundred and thirty-seven lives, and you greeted me and angered me with bamboo poles with slave children stuck in them."

"Very good, we succeeded, and so did you."

(End of this chapter)