Game of Thrones: The Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon

As Prince of Dorne, Oberyn had reached the pinnacle of the nobility, and everyone thought he would oppose this reform. However, to everyone's surprise, he was an active supporter of the reform.

Because Oberyn, with his intelligent mind, understood the benefits of reform for the country.

If history is a rolling wheel that goes off at one point, goes around in a circle, and comes back to the starting point, repeating itself endlessly.

The appearance of Viserys gave Oberyn hope of breaking the cycle of history.

Therefore, a man of his intelligence would follow Viserys wholeheartedly, wanting to help him achieve this great goal.

"I'm sorry, sir."

Upon hearing Oberyn's words, Count Evan, clad in black armor, showed a hint of shame on his face beneath his helmet and quickly apologized.

Evan Pass was among the first Rhoynar nobles to pledge allegiance to Viserys. Because of the "bone-for-a-million" reward and Evan's bravery in battle, he was granted a wealthy town as a reward.

Because of the aristocratic reforms of the new dynasty, the real power held by an earl was not very heavy. What truly distinguished Evan Pass from the other earls of the new dynasty was his military power.

Count Evan Pass is the deputy commander of the Second Legion and wields considerable power.

However, Viserys originally hoped to install a trusted confidant to check Oberyn's power, as the struggle between the two has existed since ancient times.

However, Viserys did not expect that Evan Pass was no match for Oberyn in terms of tactics, and was quickly subdued and made obedient.

Now, Count Pas's deputy legion commander is completely powerless and unable to check Oberon's power at all; instead, he has become a tool for Oberon.

"Has the logistical support been arranged?"

Oberon just ordered Evan Pass to keep an eye on the supply wagons behind them.

After all, supplies are the most important thing for an army. If the supplies are attacked, then these thousands of people will probably be in danger.

"It's all arranged, Commander."

Earl Evan quickly nodded in agreement.

While the two legion leaders were exchanging words on the ground, a dark shadow loomed overhead.

Call ~

Then it spread its wings and flew into the distance in the direction the army was advancing.

"dragon."

Oberon looked up at the sky.

The enormous black shadow that descended from the sky was, of course, a dragon; however, this dragon was far smaller than Bellerion, almost three times its size.

Bellerion is now seventeen or eighteen meters long, approaching twenty meters, while this dragon is only six or seven meters in size.

He was like a little brother who hadn't grown up in front of Bellerion, but to humans or warhorses, he was still a rapidly growing behemoth, changing almost every day.

"Rego!"

Renis rode on the back of the green dragon Rego, galloping across the azure sky.

Her long brown hair fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful face showed no fear, but rather excitement.

Since Rego was taught a lesson by Bellerion, he has become much more obedient.

In order to ensure that his niece could ride the dragon safely, Oberyn commissioned craftsmen to create a highly secure suit that could properly restrain Renis.

Then Renis rode a dragon for the first time, as she accompanied her uncle on an expedition to relieve the siege of Heroes' Fortress.

The location of Heroes' Fortress is extremely important. If it falls, the Andas Plain behind it will be a vast, empty plain.

Viserys entrusted the city to her before leaving Andalus, and Renis would never allow it to suffer any harm.

However, at this moment...

Riding on Rego's back, Renis narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, as if she had suddenly spotted a black dot in the distance.

"what?"

"what is that?"

Chapter 267 The Rebellion of Pentos

Not far from here is Heroic Fortress, formerly the G. Doho region.

This is a castle built on the ruins of a city, where ten thousand Targaryen soldiers are stationed.

The fighting here is relatively calm now. Just two days ago, the Dothraki were fiercely attacking the city after their arrival, leaving many corpses on both sides.

However, the Dothraki suddenly stopped their siege and started provoking the city every day.

Furthermore, observations indicate that the Dothraki were constructing siege weapons such as catapults, giant crossbows, and siege ladders behind their encampment.

The Dothraki do not have many artisans, and they rarely forge such siege weapons, which clearly indicates that the Dothraki are supported by other free trade city-states.

They not only blockaded the Gulf of Pentos, but also helped the Dothraki build siege weapons.

These mounted warriors weren't stupid either. They had clearly learned from their previous experience of attacking the city that they should listen to advice and wait until the siege weapons were ready before launching another attack.

The Fortress of Heroes is only a half-finished castle and has not yet been completed. Once the siege weapons are made, it will not be difficult to break through its gates.

Therefore, the Dothraki did not attack the city in the past few days, but instead came to provoke the city every day.

The Targaryens remained silent throughout, like cowards hiding in their shells, which emboldened the Dothraki.

They believed that these 'lambs' were only holding off the Dothraki warriors by hiding inside the stone houses, and that if they dared to come out, they would be slaughtered.

The Dothraki provocations then grew increasingly audacious, even venturing very close to the military camp.

This seemed to enrage the Targaryen soldiers in the camp, and finally one of the most rigorously trained knights could no longer tolerate it.

Give me the bow and arrows!

He took the soldier's bow and arrow, drew it, and with a thud, the bowstring snapped. His aim was perfect; he shot and killed the audacious Dothraki man with a single arrow.

The other Dothraki who had come to provoke and insult him fled back upon seeing this, and then continued to provoke him from a slightly greater distance.

They calculated that this was a location out of reach of the army's arrows.

However, this time the commander of the Targaryen army seemed to have truly been enraged by the Dothraki.

This time, the gates of the castle and the military camp suddenly opened at the same time, and a large number of Targaryen soldiers poured out.

The Dothraki scouts seemed to be caught off guard and were shot down from their horses.

Only a few men, clinging to their horses with two arrows stuck in their bodies, managed to escape back to their camp.

...

"How dare the lamb hiding in the stone house come out?"

In the very center of the Dothraki camp was a huge tent made of animal hides. Although it looked somewhat rudimentary, it was indeed Zhekokao and Morokao who sat inside.

Zhekokao's khalasar was stronger, so he sat in the main seat, while Molokao's khalasar was slightly weaker and sat in the side seat.

Now, both of them are listening to their tribesmen report the news coming from Pentos.

The appearance of the dragon greatly hindered the army's advance. The three Khals, together commanding 50,000 Dothraki warriors and a large number of their minions, suffered heavy casualties, but they could not shake the mighty city of Pentos in the slightest.

In the end, it was the Braavos who helped them contact some insiders hiding in Pentos.

They appear to be Pentos people with ties to the Scarlet Nights, and they deeply resent the current Prince Ragnarok and the Targaryen family that destroyed everything they have. They hope their Dothraki friends can help them restore their family's former glory.

Therefore, on a certain night...

They secretly gathered a group of people and hired many mercenaries to suddenly cause trouble in the city of Pentos, seemingly wanting to seize the city gates and let the Dothraki army outside the city rush into the city.

The scene was extremely dangerous. The Dothraki had already received the signal and surged in like a rising tide. The gates of Pentos were opened in the chaos, and a fierce battle ensued at the gates.

In the end, the dragons arrived, and Belerien used dragonfire to burn the Dothraki's retreat, blocking their continuous reinforcements outside the city gates.

The Dothraki who had already stormed into Pentos were now rootless. Although they fought fiercely and desperately, they were eventually wiped out one by one.

Although this coordinated attack on the city ultimately failed, it is still encouraging news, as we were just a hair's breadth away from capturing Pentos.

However, what puzzled Zhekokao and Morokao was their description of the black dragon. In the information they had heard, the black dragon was almost described as a god on par with the great horse god.

"impossible!"

"How old is that black dragon now?"

They couldn't imagine anything growing to over ten meters in a mere year and a half, considering that even their mighty Dothraki were only just learning to walk at that age.

"It must be that old good-for-nothing Moso who lost the battle and refuses to admit it."

The two khao exchanged a glance, convinced that this was indeed the case: the Dothraki were not on good terms internally, and only in the Holy City would they feign friendliness.

However, although conflict is not allowed in the Holy City, every year a considerable number of people are still killed by fists or stones in the corners of the Holy City's streets.

But just then...

Splash...

The curtain of the animal-hide tent was suddenly lifted, and one of Zhekokao's Blood Guards strode in.

"My blood!"

Then I told him what had happened outside.

The Targaryen army, which had been holed up in the city walls and camps, seemed to be enraged and suddenly launched a pursuit.

They slaughtered all the provoking tribesmen, lined up outside, and were ready to fight the Dothraki in a fierce battle.

"How dare the lamb hiding in the stone house come out?"

Time has returned to the very beginning.

The two Khao who were listening to Pentos's intelligence exchanged glances upon hearing the news from the Blood Oath Guards, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Then came overwhelming joy.

"Hahaha--"

"Since these lambs have dared to come out, they shouldn't go back!"

"The warriors of the Dothraki will harvest their souls and offer them to the great horse god."

Zhekokao was overjoyed and immediately prepared to send men to kill all the Iron Men.

Meanwhile, Morocao, sitting to the side, frowned slightly, sensing that something was amiss.

How could these lambs have the courage to abandon their stone houses and fight the fierce Dothraki warriors?