Gao Wunan's Legend of Wushuang

"Ah! Despicable slaves!" The monster roared and snarled, but in the sun they couldn't even show a trace of strength, let alone kill the slave who dared to touch its noble body.

"Hey!" A long whip hooked the slave's neck, and the whip bearer showed an expression of anger and panic, but he did not forget to punish the slave who dared to offend according to his usual behavior.

However, what he didn't expect was that it was this very common behavior in the past, which burst out instantly like sparks circling fuel oil.

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Kill the lackeys of the Good Lord!"

"They are monsters that shouldn't live in this world..."

The voices were whispering at first, and then became louder and louder. Gradually, various languages ​​merged together, with different accents and foreign languages, but finally converged into the same voice.

"free!"

"Go away! You despicable slaves!" The whip-bearer whipped a few slaves, but he didn't see the pain and resentment of the past on them. They gathered together expressionlessly and kept compressing the circle. .

"Bastard... bastard! Are you going to rebel!"

Until a person grabbed the whip bearer's body fiercely, more black hands stretched out, drowning him in the wailing of the whip bearer, and only the blood that flowed out quickly from under his body proved what happened here.

Soon, the rebellion rapidly expanded in the city, and more and more slaves joined the rebellion. They chanted slogans such as "Kill the Good Lord" and "The Good Lord is a monster", and picked up all the slaves around them. Weapons, joined the rebellion.

"Boom boom boom!"

Because the benevolent masters with the highest power in the city collectively "melted", this rebellion was more menacing than any other time. After a short period of panic, the remaining slave owners quickly dispatched their troops to suppress the rebellion!

A neat line of immortals stood in front of the slave owner's luxurious mansion. They erected their swords and shields with expressionless faces, and stood upright with their spears.

In front of them, the Astapor noble warriors in strange costumes grinned grinningly and pulled out their scimitars, wantonly killing the rebellious slaves. Compared with the fully armed soldiers, the slaves were as powerless as chickens and ducks to be slaughtered wantonly.

The slaves wailed and cried, just as they had prayed countless times for the appearance of a savior.

Until a thunderous voice sounded.

"The Unsullied! Your former masters have sold you to me! Now, they have received their due retribution, and you will usher in a new life!"

Everyone saw that on the tallest pyramid in the city, the man raised a long golden whip and threw it down below the pyramid. His right hand held up a very familiar person, that was Gera Zidan, the most noble person in the city, was howling and screaming. He did not look as noble as he said the son of the harpy, but his body was full of holes, and countless golden rays of light came from his body. shoot out.

"Ah! You have deceived us! Spare me! Spare me!"

Grazdan's howling drowned out all sounds, its skin and muscles all melted, and it fell off from the bones like jelly. ash.

"This is the eternal life I bestow on you." Wu Feng said softly to Ashes, and then he suddenly shouted downwards, "From today onwards, I, Sauron Khal of the Prairie, of the Dothraki Conqueror, patron of the Lazarines, shall be your king! I will grant you true freedom! Bring you the glory you deserve! Now, raise your spears! Take up the short sword! Slay the good Lord! Kill the soldiers and whip-bearers! Cut off the chains of every slave!"

"It was he who killed the good lord..." The slaves in their prime looked at each other with blank expressions on their faces.

"Soron Khal! Please avenge my child!" A mother who lost her child cried and fell to her knees.

"My merciful king!" The blind old man groped for the ground and picked up his weapon.

"dracarys! dracarys!" were the voices of the Unsullied, who kept silent not long ago when their fellows came to speak of the impossible, and now it is true.

The slave owners trembled, and the former slaves echoed loudly. They inserted their spears into the bodies of the noble warriors of Astapor, turned the spears, and rushed into the slave owner's mansion. The former masters fled around, crying and begging. And death, the dusty air filled with spears and flames...

Yunkai is located in the northeast of Astapor, along the Slave Bay all the way north, passing the Worm River and the sandstone-dominated mountains, and then the wilderness of Yimapingchuan, which used to be a hunting and grazing place for the Dothraki. , the proud Dorasks have no intention of seizing the city-state.

For a long time, the Dorasks and the Good Lord have lived in peace, and they have maintained their own rule over each other.

However, all this was finally broken. Not long ago, a more powerful man captured Astapor, which was also the city-state of Slaves' Bay, and threatened Yunkai.

"Khal Thoron of the Great Steppe, Conqueror of the Dothraki, Protector of the Lazarim, Lord of the Unsullied, and King of Astapor."

In the center of the hall, decorated with golden tassels and white marble, the lords communicated with each other, the hair on their foreheads raised like a unicorn's horn.

"Is he a Dothraki?"

"No! No one knows where he came from. It seems that he suddenly appeared in the Dothraki Sea."

"The Dothraki are actually able to accept the rule of outsiders!"

"Those who don't accept it are dead."

"The Kayos will not let him go."

"He used the Unsullied he bought to kill all the Good Lords, including the Astapor warriors who were loyal to the Good Lord."

"This is an unjust act, what's the reason?"

"The other party said that the Good Lord first hired mercenaries to kill the Lazarin people under his protection. All this is the result of revenge."

"Shameless excuse! Who would know that those Lazarin people who are like cattle and sheep are protected by him, let alone capturing cattle and sheep has always been our tradition."

"But he now has seven thousand Unsullied, and thousands of Dorask warriors."

"We also have strong walls and proud and brave nobles!"

"It is said that the other party has borrowed the power of the sun. According to the information obtained from the spies, that man possesses extremely terrifying power. Even the bravest warrior can't stop him with a sword."

"We can also look for allies and helpers! Volantis, Qarth, the mercenary group, and even the Kahal of the Dorask Sea!"

"Very good! My compatriots! It seems that you have found a way to deal with it. Now, use all the power in your hands to stop this!"

Chapter 19 Trade and War

"Are you from Pentos?" You didn't know that you had become the sage's imaginary enemy. Of course, even if you knew, you didn't care at all. Wu Feng, the new ruler of Astapor, sat on the throne and looked down. people.

The visitor is short and fat, with snow-white skin that glows greasy. His blue vertical beard is divided into two crescent moons and goes straight up to his ears. He likes to dye, oil and split his beard. He is a typical Pentosian. .

"Dean Kapugis salutes you, venerable Thoron Khal." The Pentosian bowed deeply, "I set out from Pentos to bring Five carts of wheat, two carts of fine wine, one cart of fine salt, ten jars of cheese, and a hundred of the sharpest machetes, hope to make friends with Kaa."

"Oh, who is your master?" Wu Feng asked him leaning on the back of the chair, propping his head with one hand.

This is the pyramid where the good lords originally lived. It was used as a palace and a meeting hall. Twenty heavily armed Unsullied Men were responsible for the defense here. They stood with spears and their faces were expressionless.

"Honorable Magister Illyrio Mopatis is my master," replied the merchant.

"Illyrio Mopatis." Wu Feng smiled. This person is a well-known figure, not to say that he is the most powerful governor of Pentos, but that he funded The descendants of the Targaryen family who came here from Westeros.

"Exotic goods can live in", no matter which world you are in, there are always ambitious people who can understand this truth.

90 years ago, Pentos broke out a war with Braavos because of its slavery, and was defeated repeatedly until after a rare victory, he signed a peace agreement with Braavos.

As the weaker side, the peace agreement with the Braavosi stipulated that the Pentos could not have more than 20 warships, hire mercenaries, enter into contracts with free mercenaries, or keep any troops beyond the city guard.

As the weakest of the Free City-states, the governors of Pentos have their own way of survival. They maintain a kind attitude towards other Free City-states and the Dothraki horse kings. Affection, send them gifts and gold and silver to keep their khalasar active east of the Lorne.

Wu Feng's Kalasar is not very powerful, but his brilliant record and [-] Unsullied under him are enough to attract the attention of various city-states.

"Say hello to Governor Illyrio for me." Wu Feng narrowed his eyes, and he looked deeply at the people below, "Then what do you want from me?"

"Trade!" The businessman raised his hands high, "We would like to seek business cooperation from your esteemed lord. You own a city in which many people who have been given freedom by you live. They used to have nothing, but now they can Owning our property, we can bring them much-needed items."

In fact, the unique style of Wu Feng, the Sauron Khal, terrified the leaders of various city-states. The Dothraki have always been the most powerful nation on this continent. However, the tradition of nomads made them always live in the prairie without a fixed place, and they had no interest in the city-state. Wu Feng's behavior of attacking and occupying Astapor was completely different from other khals.

However, considering that he is not a Dothraki, and even sheltered the Lazarin, such a move is barely justified.

As careerists, they are no strangers to this kind of behavior. Some of them choose to confront, while others choose to cooperate and win.

"Food, weapons, fine wine, cheese, clothing... everything! As long as you need it, we can send it to you."

This kind of trade is not uncommon. There are merchants from Pentos, Myr, Norvos, Cahor, and even from Slaver's Bay everywhere in the Dothraki Grass Sea. In Lantis, there are also occasional merchants coming.A series of things such as weapons, fine wine, cheese, fine clothes, and expensive ornaments are exchanged for Dothraki horses and furs.

"Yes." Wu Feng nodded, "Then do you accept gold as a transaction?"

The merchant was slightly taken aback. In the hearts of the people of the city-state, the Dothraki had always been a symbol of barbarism. The only goods they could produce were horses and furs. Although they had gold, they were rarely used for large transactions. A khal is obviously different.

"Of course." The businessman bowed his head deeply, "I will report to my respected master when I get back. He must be very pleased with your generosity."

After the trade agreement is reached, the merchant will discuss with Brian the detailed list of goods prepared by both parties, and give a free message before leaving.

Yunkai is currently spending huge sums of money to contact allies in order to counter the imminent threat of Khal Thoron, a slave city-state of Astapor.

Wu Feng was not surprised by this. In fact, the information he received was more accurate and timely. A group of spies transformed into vampires had sneaked into the city a few days ago.

"Yunkai? Time to get rid of those annoying little bugs..."

The news of the war came along with the messenger's parchment.

Surprisingly, the attacking party was not the coalition formed by Yunkai, or the survivors of Astapor who had escaped, but had the same khal name as Wu Feng, with [-] Howling Warriors and [-] All the Ye Tuo Kao.

In fact, this is also the aftermath left by Wu Feng. This powerful Kao is the elder brother of Yehou Kao, who was attacked and killed before. After the news of his death in battle, Ye Tuo was furious.

He immediately summoned the two Cass scattered outside, together with the Cass he personally led, formed a huge army, and vowed to cut off Wu Feng's head and dedicate it to the God of Horses.

The [-] Dothraki string controllers are one of the most powerful forces even in the Dothraki sea where khals gather. Only a few can beat him, and these khals are also attacking each other. Devour each other to increase their strength.

Kao Ye Tuo was eager to declare war, so he might not have considered this aspect.

Xinyuri, Central Camp

Following Wu Feng's order, the whole camp erupted instantly. The newly trained Lazarin soldiers put on their leather armor and took up their weapons, bidding farewell to their loved ones and parents. dry food.

The neighing of steeds sounded from time to time. The Dothraki warriors were no strangers to war. Even though they were facing the same brave and skilled fighters this time, they still had the confidence to win the final victory, because they were led by the invincible Sauron Kaa!

The other legion is composed of [-] Unsullied. These iron-like soldiers are arranged in a neat line, expressionless and fearless. They come from Astapor, for the man who gave them freedom. and fight.

Five thousand Lazarin crossbowmen, 4000 Dothraki warriors, and five thousand Unsullied were Wu Feng's entire force for this battle.

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Chapter 20

"My lord! The enemy army is powerful. Why don't we retreat behind the walls of Astapor? There are [-] Unsullied Ones, and Khao Yetu will definitely not be able to win." In the camp, Brian still tried to make the last effort.

In his mind, it was not a wise move to leave [-] Unsullied to garrison Astapor while the other [-] Unsullied fought.

Wu Feng did not directly refute, but asked, "Do you think we will lose?"

"Dothraki warriors are good at riding and archery, and the Unsullied do not have an advantage in fighting in open areas." Brian's worries are very reasonable. Even in the Battle of Kehor 400 years ago, the three thousand Unsullied were backed by The formation of the city wall makes it difficult for the opponent to detour and go around. The only way to attack is from the front. However, the battle on the plain is different, and the opponent has a larger combat space.

"We also have Dothraki warriors."

"But the number of opponents is several times that of ours. King! Your bravery is well known to the world, but this war is very important to Xin Yuli, please think twice."

"It's not my style to hide and defend." Seeing that Brian wanted to persuade him again, Wu Feng waved his hand, "I've made up my mind! Go! Prepare supplies, and you will go with me this time."

Brian had no choice but to take the order to retreat.

He thinks he has fulfilled his duty as a courtier, not to mention that since he has witnessed various miracles with his own eyes, the king in front of him often does unexpected things. It is hard to say who will win and who will lose in this war.