Before the warship even docked, Drogo excitedly ordered: "Bring the horses!"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

The groom took out Kaa's irritable red horse from behind the ship building. Drogo stepped on the stirrups and turned over, then sat firmly on the saddle. Then he swung his knife and slapped the horse's buttocks, and it was as if it was off the string.

The arrow crossed the guardrail, and the man and the horse jumped into the River Lorne!

"Bang!"

Where the men and horses landed, water splashed more than ten feet high!

"His Majesty!"

"Kaa!"

Drogo's unexpected and domineering way of disembarking from the ship frightened everyone.

The battleship is more than ten feet tall and so wild. Under the acceleration of gravity, can he, who has poor water resistance, be unharmed?

Yes, if it is not necessary, Drogo is not a foolish person. His mount is covered with pure gold armor and is not afraid of the beating of the sea water at all. The horse offsets most of the collision force, and Kaa, who is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, is completely unharmed.

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There was a large beach in front of the pier, and Kaa was sure that the river at this distance was not deep enough for the frightened horse to set foot on land in a short time.

Captain Corenza was like an ant on a hot pot. He was so anxious that he shouted in panic: "Go and save His Majesty! You, you, and you idiot!"

"Plop! Plop!"

One after another, the sailors jumped along the sail ropes to where the men and horses were, and swam to the depths like fish.

However, they were in vain. "Whoosh!" Drogo's horse jumped out of the water with a domineering attitude.

"Err!"

The horse that escaped from the turbid water raised its front hooves high, venting its previous sullenness.

The cry of the red horse alerted the three dragons on the mast, making them eager to compete. Each of them straightened their snake-like necks and roared.

“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!”

The dragon's breath, thick smoke penetrating its teeth, was powerful in all directions, and its roar was powerful and piercing. With its absolute domineering power, it instantly covered up the whining provocations of all the Dothraki outside the city, as well as Drogo's wanton momentum.

Both men and horses were shocked and involuntarily took several steps back. The Dothraki were so confused that they almost dismounted from their horses and worshiped.

The reason why Khalasar was torn apart in the first place, and why Aggo and the others surrendered to the weak Drogo and Dany, was because of the birth of the dragon.

Because the guy who can grow infinitely and spit out the flames of death is the biggest miracle in the world, he is like a demon god in their hearts!

The tribe was terrified and uneasy, as if they had seen an omnipotent god.

Zhako and Mosuo, who were also frightened, quickly showed the majesty of the horse king to stabilize their morale: "Hold still! Don't let those three-headed monsters lose their minds! Remember, you are the heroic warriors under Zhako and Mosuo! We

ever......"

They could barely stop the people, but they couldn't control all the horses. The two of them had a hunch that if the magic dragon roared again, the horses that the soldiers under their command would sit on would definitely run away like crazy.

Therefore, they have to worry about whether Drogo will instruct the three monsters to complete this bet?

But they thought too much. Facing two defeated generals, Drogo didn't bother to crush them with his invincible power.

Because he is the strongest Khal, when fighting with his compatriots, he will abide by the sense of honor that Dothraki promotes to the outside world.

Drogo shouted: "Viserion, Drogon, Rhaegal, leave me and fly to the side of the Unsullied!"

After being taught day after day, the intelligent dragon finally understood part of his father's Dothraki language and his mother's Valyrian language.

This shout had an immediate effect, and they flapped their wings and flew towards the battleship where Gray Worm was.

Drogo's title of Dragon Father has long been spread throughout all places where there are human traces. After seeing it with their own eyes, the two old khals believed that the rumors were true.

But they didn't feel depressed, instead they smiled with joy.

"Zhako, Mosuo, I'll wait for you to adjust your mentality. The frightened horse king is not qualified to fight against me, Drogo!"

Drogo's words were full of contempt, which hurt the dignity of Zakko and Mosuo. Without any need to communicate, they both yelled in unison: "Drogo, one on one, we are not your opponent, but at the same time you

Facing two old Kaaos who have stood firm for many years and still utter lies, your arrogance is too high. Today we will join forces to break your undefeated myth and win the lofty honor of the undefeated king on horseback!"

"Hmph! Want to break my myth of being invincible? Delusion! Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

Drogo shouted with disdain, daring to show off his power to him. He felt that Zako and Mosuo were ready, so he patted his horse and rushed towards the local camp.

Seeing the giant charging at them with their swords raised, Mosuo and Zhaco smiled at each other, then showed determination, waved their hands to steady the restless tribesmen, and urged their horses to move forward.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, cleverly adjusted the momentum of their mounts and placed Drogo in the middle of the two horses. One held a sword in his left hand and the other held a sword in his right hand. The scimitar was slashing horizontally. Gu Qian used a killing momentum that his opponent could not dodge.

, cut him into pieces!

Although killing was simple but practical, Drogo could not help frowning after seeing through their obvious intentions.

If it is difficult to deal with such a sharp charge, if you dodge, it will deviate from the original intention. As the strongest Kaa, he must not lose his domineering power.

As a result, between wisdom and stupidity, he chose stupidity in the eyes of the world. Not only did he charge straight, he also urged his horse vigorously to speed up the dismemberment.

Such recklessness caused a commotion, but Drogo ignored it.

As he approached, Drogo yelled arrogantly: "I'll defeat you two with three swords!"

He used all his strength to draw the Valyrian scimitar named "Dragon Soul" into a semicircle, and at extremely fast speed, the two swords on his left and right collided with each other at almost the same time.

"Dangka! Dangka!"

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was incomplete, and it was like cutting into the air when they touched it, because the arakh scimitars of Zakko and Mosuo were all cut off!

, Mosuo looked at the broken knife in disbelief, and murmured in surprise: "How is that possible!?"

With old age, the old Kaa's eyesight was not as good as before, but Zakko, who was in his prime, could see clearly.

"Ah! Blood red and pitch black blend together. This is the arakh scimitar made of dragon steel! Drogo, you are so bullying!"

"Ha! Know the goods."

Drogo smiled proudly. He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength did not allow it!

All he owns are rare treasures, his child is a dragon, his wife is recognized as the most beautiful woman, he holds in his hand the Valyrian Scimitar "Dragon Soul", the King of Mortal Soldiers, and his soldiers are the strongest infantry.

, and the cavalry, with such overwhelming power, teach him how to keep a low profile?

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them, Drogo pulled the reins hard, leaned the horse against the old Mosuo, and struck the old guy's arm with a knife, which was relatively slow to react.

"ah!"

Old Mosuo, who had been stabbed, screamed in pain and involuntarily let go of the broken knife.

Dragon Soul sliced ​​iron like clay, but his arm was still there because Drogo slashed with the back of his sword.

The strange blood-red sword light flashed again, but this time it hit the old Mosuo's mount. Drogo showed no mercy to the beast and chopped off the black horse's head with one knife.

Blood flowed like a fountain, but what shocked everyone even more was that someone could cut off a horse's head with one knife. It was so violent!

The horse was headless and could no longer maintain its balance. The old man rushed forward and fell off the horse, eating a mouthful of mud like a dog chewing shit.

According to Dothraki tradition, a horse king who is knocked off his horse is considered a failure. Drogo had no intention of paying attention to Mosuo, whose sense of honor trumped all else, and turned his head to glare.

With just one look, Zako, who wielded the broken knife to slash at Drogo, couldn't help but pause, because he had been stared at with death by those eyes.

Drogo asked calmly with no expression on his face: "Zhako, do you still want to fight?"

To his surprise, Zhako was showing off his courage: "Fight!"

Drogo asked again, "Why?"

Zhaco suppressed his fear and smiled calmly and said: "I once avoided you, and then I avoided Jiaco. I have been running away all my life, but this time I don't want to run away anymore, because I made a vow in front of the Holy Mother Mountain.
Chapter completed!