Balerion spat out flames like a vent, drowning several giant crossbows on the ground.
Whoosh
Whoosh
Then several more spears flew into the air, but they were all crooked.
Then the black dragon roared under Viserys's command, raised its altitude, spread its wings, and flew back in the direction of Pentos in the distance.
call
call…
Under the afternoon sun, the giant dragon's huge figure was gradually disappearing, its scales reflecting the light of metal.
The chaotic Dothraki on the ground became slightly calmer, but they still fired several spears at the back of the black dragon as if to vent their anger.
However, Balerion had already flown to a very high distance at this moment, and the spear fired by the giant crossbow flew into the air and then fell down.
On the battlefield, the Dothraki warriors controlled their mounts, combed their horses' manes with their hands, hugged their horses' necks, and comforted their companions' nervous emotions.
Every Dothraki's best companion is his warhorse.
"This guy finally retreated."
When the three Kaos hiding among the tribesmen saw the terrifying dragon spreading its wings and flying away, they all let out a sigh of relief.
Life and death were really hanging by a thread just now. If Kaa riding a dragon found them, or if they were unlucky and the flames falling from the sky happened to fall on their heads, they would really die.
This time the Dothraki teamed up with five Khals and the expedition plan of 80,000 Dothraki Roaring Warriors became a laughing stock. After all, in the first battle, three of them were burned to death by the dragon-riding Khal.
.
However, luckily this didn't happen.
"It seems that those 'dragon killers' are still effective."
Although the giant crossbow didn't hit even a single shot, at least the raging dragon retreated, which shows that it was still effective.
The three Kaos breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt slightly excited.
It's good that this kind of terrifying monster has something to be afraid of, otherwise they really don't know how to fight this battle.
And on the other side.
The young king himself rode a dragon into battle and blocked the aggressive Dothraki attack by himself. The magnificent sight of the burning wilderness shocked people's hearts.
"ohhh!!"
Deafening cheers came from the city walls of Pentos.
The morale of the Pentos defenders rose instantly, and having dragons to fight together was a great morale booster.
On the bloody night a little over half a year ago, many of the current Pentos defenders had experienced that war.
But at that time, some of them were defenders who had knelt down to surrender, and some were still mercenaries of the Fengchui Regiment. They did not directly participate in the battle in the prince's palace, and did not have the most intuitive impression of the power of the dragon.
But now.
Including the refugees crowded outside Pentos City, they also witnessed this scene with their own eyes.
Their homes were all destroyed by the Dothraki, their families were massacred, and their wealth was plundered. Now seeing such a scene, of course, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
The cavalry led by Jon Clinton out of the city to protect the refugees also saw this scene.
The man with gray-red hair took off the helmet on his head and hugged it in his arms. There was still blood on his face that had not been wiped clean.
He took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the giant dragon returning to Pentos in the sky, and then took a deep breath.
"Enter the city!"
Tap tap tap
Then he urged the war horses under his crotch, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and he led the cavalry who went out of the city to protect the refugees and finally returned to the city.
"Close the city gate!"
"Close the city gate!"
The commander at the top of the city also issued an order at this time.
squeak
Then the soldiers pulled the rope, the winch made a tooth-breaking sound, and the huge city gate slammed shut.
With the closing of the city gates, the entire huge city-state was completely sealed and became impregnable.
Phew~
And Viserys rode Balerion and flew to a wide open space in the city of Pentos that was large enough to accommodate the dragon.
boom
The dragon landed with a heavy sound, kicking up dust and slowly drifting away. Balerion stretched his neck slightly and let out a deep roar.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Viserys patted Balerion's neck lightly, and then stood up from the black dragon's back. The armor on his body reflected the light in the sun, and his long hair was hanging freely.
Then he jumped off the black dragon's back along its broad wings.
Bang.
"His Majesty."
At this moment, a guard came forward and took the helmet that Viserys had taken off.
"Um."
Viserys also nodded, and then walked towards the city wall, giving instructions as he walked.
"Prepare some more food for Balerion and let him rest well."
Balerion had just put in a lot of effort, and Viserys naturally couldn't treat his comrades badly.
Whether he can face an enemy two or three times his size and defeat him depends mainly on Balerion's performance.
"Understood, Your Majesty."
The guards following Viserys quickly nodded in agreement, and then ordered the logistics supplies to bring two cows to 'Lord Balerion'.
Tread...
And Viserys also hurriedly climbed onto the city wall.
The soldiers on both sides of the road cast their fanatical glances at him. They had just witnessed the scene in which His Majesty the King rode a giant dragon to turn the tide.
Viserys is now a god-like figure in their minds.
"His Majesty."
"His Majesty."
Viserys also nodded slightly.
At this time, Jon Connington had also taken off his blood-stained armor and climbed to the top of the city.
He was holding on to the battlements and looking at the Dothraki in the distance. Then he heard the movement behind him and then turned his head and saw Viserys walking over.
"His Majesty."
The man with long gray-red hair nodded and saluted, and Viserys also came to his side and looked into the distance.
After the baptism of dragon flames just now, most of the Dothraki's arrogance has been extinguished. At this moment, their morale has become much lower. It seems that they are no longer preparing to attack Pentos today.
Instead, they slowly retreated back like an ebbing tide, preparing to set up camp first, pitch tents, dig pits, and bury pots to make rice.
"Jon."
"How high do you think it is that we can defeat the Dothraki when we go out to chase them out of the city?"
Watching the Dothraki retreat in the distance, Viserys was silent for a moment, then turned his head and suddenly asked.
"No!"
"His Majesty!"
While Jon was thinking about other things in his mind, he was suddenly startled when he heard Viserys' words, and then hurriedly spoke to stop him.
He knew that Viserys had defeated the Dothraki in a field battle, so he was quite confident.
However, the situation in Pentos is different now.