Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 301 Free People and Kneeling People

"What do you mean?" Mance Ray asked, frowning.

"Do you know about the Rebellion of the Four Kings?"

"I know."

"The Scarlet Wedding, the Winterfell Incident, you know?"

"This just created a golden opportunity for us. Without you, we would have been roasting and eating meat by the fireplace of the southern lord." Mancered said.

"Hehe!" Dani smiled contemptuously, and asked back: "The northern border has been fighting again and again, and the task of storing grain has not been completed before winter, and soon you will be so poor that you can't even drink porridge. Where can you find meat?"

Mance was startled, and said, "No matter how poor you are, you are richer than us."

The leader of the cannibal tribe from the Great Glacier licked his lips, showing aftertaste, and said: "There are beasts without limbs and feet, and there are two-legged sheep with more delicious meat. The old ones are chewy, and the small ones melt in the mouth. Very tender."

Dany took a deep look at the man with yellow teeth in seal skin, nodded her head and said, "Maybe you are right, the two evil dragons I raised always like to eat people.

I have always told them that you are dragons, you are as intelligent and divine as humans, and you are not comparable to ordinary animals.

For this, they were whipped several times, but they did not change their minds.Well now, when they meet a group of inhuman two-legged beasts, they can open their bellies and eat. "

Huang Banya grinned stupidly, and proudly said to his companions: "Look, even giant dragons like to eat people, and you walruses should learn from us."

Then, he turned to the Savage King and said cheerfully, "Mance, last time you said 'Cannibal Tribe' was bad, you wanted to change the name of our tribe, 'Glacier Tribe' is not aggressive enough, I refused.

But now that I think about it, the 'Cannibal Tribe' is really not impressive enough, how about calling it the 'Dragon Tribe'? "

Mance put his hand on his forehead, moaned and said, "Yes, it's called 'Dragon Tribe'."

"Hahaha, that's great."

The way the three night watchmen looked at him

Sighing helplessly, Dani said directly: "Mance Rayder, since you want to take wildlings across the Great Wall, why not surrender to me, and I will take you to farm in the warm and fertile land south of the Great Wall."

"Surrender? You are daydreaming to make us kneel before you!" Mance sneered.

"Bah! The free folk will never bow their knees and surrender!" Tormund roared angrily.

"We can steal and rob everything we need. If we want to enslave us to farm, there is no door!"

"Not free, I would rather die!"

"Free people, never slaves!"

Like stabbing a hornet's nest, the sixteen savages stared angrily, jumped into a rage, stood up and roared loudly, some even pulled out their knives, slammed their shields hard, and watched Dany eager to try.

Dani leaned easily on the back of the chair, propped her chin with her right hand, tilted her head, her expression was as plain as watching a boring stage play.

Barristan's expression was stern, his whole body was tense, and he could take a step forward in the next moment, protecting the Queen behind him; Jon, Ser Mallister, and Ser Glendon had ugly faces, leaned forward, and pressed their right hands unconsciously. hilt.

The night watchman on the city wall also saw the scene of the sudden riot of the wildlings, and loudly asked Aemon, Marsh and other big men if they should send someone out of the city immediately to bring the Queen and several knights back.

"Hissing——" Dahei suddenly let out a loud roar, which resounded through the empty snow field.

The night watchman first covered his ears and quieted down. The savage also slowly stopped yelling when he saw the giant dragon stretching its neck and flapping its wings on the wall hundreds of meters away.

Seeing the wildling retracting his weapon with an ugly face and sitting back in his seat, Jon and Barristan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and their stiff bodies relaxed.

Danni's purple eyes lightly scanned every savage, and said softly: "Since it's a negotiation, naturally any conditions can be raised on the spot.

Just like you kept saying before that you wanted to kill all the night watchmen, cross the Great Wall, go to the northern border to set fire to eat people and rob women, I didn't draw my knife to kill people, did I? "

"There's nothing to talk about, the free people will not surrender to any lord or king!" Savage Wang Sumu emphasized.

Dany sneered and said: "Don't deceive yourself, any society cannot have no classes. You sixteen people are equivalent to the lords of the savages, and you represent the privileged class. The people under your command live the lowest life compared to the Seven Kingdoms The peasants are still suffering, but there is a fart of freedom.”

Mance shook his head slowly, and said with a serious expression: "You don't understand anything. We are not bound by the country, nobles, kings, and laws. We only choose and follow a certain leader according to our own preferences."

"You are a bunch of poor people who have been deceived for thousands of years by a false lie." Dany sighed.

"Woman, tell me clearly, who deceived us?" Tormund was furious.

Dani said slowly: "With the barrenness of the land beyond the Great Wall and the level of civilization of your savages, you haven't even reached the food and clothing line, so you have no right to pursue freedom at all.

An ordinary savage, from birth to death, spends most of his life fighting for a meal.But no matter how diligent and intelligent the savage is, it is impossible to survive the winter on his own.

It doesn't depend on whether he can accumulate enough food for the winter

You have no laws, no constraints, and you are used to bullying the weak. The strong rob the weak of their living materials to make a living, and he is powerless to stop other savages from plundering.

At that time, he had only two options left, 1. Die freely, work hard for a few years, the food prepared for the whole family is cheap, a lazy idler, starve to death by himself, and his wife is taken by others; 2. Freely Choose who to enslave, a single person can't protect the property independently, he can only rely on the strength of the organization, he can take refuge in one side of the overlord.But this forms the most primitive bureaucratic system, which is contrary to your idea of ​​complete freedom, and is not as advanced as the Westeros lord system.

Excuse me, the above two situations, what kind of freedom?

You just have no morals and etiquette, naked | the law of the jungle - the law of the jungle - the strong prey on the strong, so the freedom to live like wild animals, what is there to be proud of?

In other words, the wild boars and wild wolves in the forest are also free, but whoever envies them is a fool. "

After hearing Dany's words, Jon suddenly felt enlightened. In fact, he had never forgotten Yegritte's "know nothing" preaching to him.

Confined by his status as an illegitimate child and the strict rules of the night watchman, he actually envied the freedom of the savages deep down in his heart.

At one point, in the underground hot spring outside the Great Wall, when he knelt down to lick Ygritte, the joyful and unrestrained feeling even made him have the urge to abandon everything and stay in the cave with the wild woman, never leaving for the rest of his life.

Now after some analysis by Her Majesty the Queen, he suddenly discovered that the so-called 'free people' of the savages was indeed a lie.

Sir Mallister and Sir Glendon nodded with a smile, and said proudly: "Your Majesty is right. We are human beings, not beasts. We understand etiquette, integrity, and morality and belief."

Mance Rayder's face was gloomy, but he couldn't find a rebuttal for a while, and sat there silently thinking hard.

"What's wrong with the strong preying on the weak? The strong are born to enjoy better women and food." Tormund said confidently.

"Among civilizations, between countries, and between races, the law of the jungle is a matter of course. But within a civilization, benevolence, justice and the public are more important. The law of the jungle can have it, but it must be moderately controlled. We are human after all, and we are born with it." Compassion."

Jon nodded frequently, feeling that his thoughts had never been clearer than this time in his life, and he felt like he was enlightened.

Barristan, Mallister, and Glendon were also thoughtful, and they admired Her Majesty's wisdom even more.

But on the side of the savages, even the most "civilized" Mance Rayder just pondered over it, as if encountering a difficult problem, while others, like Tormund and his like, listened in a daze.

"What are you talking about? Come on!" the leader of the Hardfoot tribe whose feet were like boiled leather cursed.

"Well, let me just give you an example." Dany rubbed her face and sighed, "Suppose I have the same number of soldiers as your king, Mance Rayder, without the Great Wall, without dragons and giants.

Winter is coming, the savages can't survive, and the people in the north are also short of food.He wants to go south to grab food, and I want to protect the people in the north, and we meet here.

But the number of soldiers is equal, and no one is sure of winning.

In order to win this battle, we must find ways to improve the combat effectiveness of the army.Dear Magna, tell me, how to improve combat power? "

Well, the lord of the wildlings is called 'Magnar', and the boss of the centaur is called 'Khal'.

"If the free people can beat five kneeling people, we will win." Tormund said immediately.

"Yes, without the Great Wall and the giant dragon, we would have wiped out those stinky crows long ago." The savages nodded in agreement.

Mallister also frowned and said: "Don't say that the numbers are equal, just give me two thousand iron cavalry, I beat the tens of thousands of savage troops, even the ghosts are not afraid - I promise, my armored army is more powerful than the ghosts." kill!"

"What did you say?"

"A crow brags."

Dany said with a blank face: "Silence! I said, for example. Suppose, the soldiers of Mance Rayder and I are exactly the same as the current wildling army."

"That," Tormund murmured, "only the gods know who will win and who will lose."

"Our two sides are equal in strength, and no one is sure that we will win. The best choice is to avoid fighting. But this war is too important. Whoever wins, whose clan will survive; whoever loses, whose clan will die in winter." extinct.

In order to win the war, I decided to improve my strength, research smelting technology, and extract steel from ore; hunt horses from the grassland and train them into domesticated horses; cut down forest wood to build warships, and increase food by fishing. Cross the sea to attack Mance's rear; I will also send scholars to draw a map, build a camp that is conducive to a decisive battle according to the terrain, and then develop a city wall from the camp, which is the prototype of the Great Wall.

Well, you have seen everything I have done, may I ask Your Excellency the King Beyond the Wall, what will you do? "

"I" Mancered murmured with a pale face, "I will learn from your method, and even go one step further, inventing more advanced technology than you, making better quality steel, cultivating more horses, building bigger and stronger warship"

"Why?" Tormund asked blankly.

Dani smiled lightly and said: "Because I have exactly the same number and quality of troops as him. If I want to win, I can only improve the quality of my weapons. It's very simple, you with an iron sword can definitely beat you with a wooden club ,right?"

"Yes," Tormund said shyly.

His face also became pale and pale, just like Mance, and he also understood the deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)