Chapter 402
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And wesselis jumped off the horse.
WOW——
The sword chain ring made a sound. He didn't wear armor, but just wore a thick animal skin cloak like the doslak soldiers around him.
In fact, the doslakers were originally very disgusted with wearing armor, but it was too fucking cold in the north. This group of doslakers who had never seen such a big scene were frozen, pale and even shivering when walking.
Fortunately, Jon Clinton has foresight. He has been a former Prime Minister of seven countries and naturally knows very well about the situation in the north.
At that time, when the Royal Army planned to attack the north, it hoarded a large amount of fur and cotton in order to prepare winter clothes for the soldiers who went to the north to counter the rebellion.
However, it is a pity that the royalist army was defeated before it reached the north, and the stored materials were useless. Later, it should have been looted by Lannister's army when King's landing was broken.
Now that winter has arrived, the North must be an ice and snow hell on earth.
As a former prime minister, Jon Clinton asked the doslaks to wear fur and armor. However, he encountered strong opposition from cago, because it was a tradition to destroy the doslaks, and even had to complain to his own Cao.
But Jon didn't quarrel with cago. He had thought it would happen.
The doslak refused to return. Then he took the time to prepare enough fur and asked tailors and craftsmen to customize it. It became a piece of animal skin cloak, with boiling Leather Armor lined with the shoulder. In some key parts, it was equipped with metal plates for protection, which was regarded as a set of enhanced scale armor.
Then these fur scales with the function of keeping warm were taken with the ship to Baigang.
Wesselis knew about it, but he did not ignore the tradition of the doslaks and forced the soldiers of kalasa to wear armor.
However, not long after that, on behalf of the majority of compatriots, cago took the initiative to come to the door and carefully asked Cao if he could wear something warm?
Although the doslaks are savage, they are not steel. They live in the warm sea of grass all year round. Where have they seen this cold situation?
Therefore, these doslak soldiers voluntarily put on the fur armor customized by Jon Clinton, and they don't want to take it off when they sleep.
MAG, the giant king of the Dothraki, was ready, raised his huge head and looked at the little guy in front of him.
Wesselis stood in front of the giant with the same fearless face. His lavender eyes looked very calm. He had seen the king all night, not to mention a giant.
Then he smiled and nodded.
"Come on."
Said wesselis in an old saying.
When his voice came out, the giant marg was stunned. It seemed that he had mastered the ancient language in just a few days.
But then he didn't think much about it. Now was the key opportunity for him to escape. Then he roared and jumped directly.
"Roar -"
The giant king is up to four meters tall, almost two and a half higher than wesselis. His huge body brings a very strong sense of oppression.
However, wesselis stays with Belle Ryan, who is tens of meters long, and there is no discomfort in the face of giants.
Call~
Marg hit it hard, but wesselis skillfully avoided it. The punch hit the ground and immediately set off dust.
"It's huge, but it's not slow at all."
Wesselis was slightly surprised.
The doslaks around formed a huge circle.
When they saw that their Cao was not afraid of the giant, they immediately raised their machetes and cheered.
The giant king marg was angry. He changed his silent character not long ago. He hammered his chest angrily, and then jumped at the little guy as slippery as a loach.
However, the young man with silver hair was very flexible. He was almost playing with the big guy in front of him and dodged again.
The cheers of the dothraks were louder, while the savage translator and the gentle ADA of the female giant almost looked silly. They never imagined that marg would be fooled by a weak human one day.
The giant king tried desperately to catch each other, but in vain. Then wesselis didn't draw his sword, but took out the valerian steel dagger at his waist and directly rolled and stabbed him in the knee.
Marg let out a deafening roar and fell on one knee, but then she fiercely opened her arms and hugged wesselis.
However, the silver haired youth rolled around and dodged again, and then the dagger stabbed him in the back of his waist again.
The giant's blood spilled all over the earth, and the doslacks saw that Cao had the upper hand and was hunting the big guy, and the howl became more fanatical.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Cut off his head! Scalp him!"
They look forward to seeing more bloody scenes and seeing their Cao hunt down a huge savage to show his bravery.
Unfortunately, however, wesselis stepped on the shoulder of giant marg, and the sharp Dragon Steel Dagger had been put on the back of his neck.
With a little effort, he could kill the giant in front of him, but his hand stopped in the sound of marg's heavy and rapid breathing.
"You lost, marg."
The silver haired youth spoke to the giant king in an old saying.
Snap——
Then wesselis put the dagger into the scabbard, but jumped off marg's shoulder.
The giant was so big that wesselis could not reach each other's throat on one knee.
When marg saw that wesselis didn't kill him, his heavy breathing relaxed slightly. Wesselis jumped down from him. He shook his fist and seemed to want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the person in front of him.
But... Finally marg loosened her fist.
"I lost, human."
Marg was bleeding, her voice was as low as thunder, and then she stood up from the ground trembling.
But he didn't stand firm. Then he knelt down on one knee again and bowed his head slightly to wesselis to show his submission.
283 AEGON.
The mighty doslak army rushed to the battlefield, allowing the coalition soldiers to see the terrible barbarian tribe for the first time.
After a period of rest, the ghost came out of the neck again.
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And wesselis jumped off the horse.
WOW——
The sword chain ring made a sound. He didn't wear armor, but just wore a thick animal skin cloak like the doslak soldiers around him.
In fact, the doslakers were originally very disgusted with wearing armor, but it was too fucking cold in the north. This group of doslakers who had never seen such a big scene were frozen, pale and even shivering when walking.
Fortunately, Jon Clinton has foresight. He has been a former Prime Minister of seven countries and naturally knows very well about the situation in the north.
At that time, when the Royal Army planned to attack the north, it hoarded a large amount of fur and cotton in order to prepare winter clothes for the soldiers who went to the north to counter the rebellion.
However, it is a pity that the royalist army was defeated before it reached the north, and the stored materials were useless. Later, it should have been looted by Lannister's army when King's landing was broken.
Now that winter has arrived, the North must be an ice and snow hell on earth.
As a former prime minister, Jon Clinton asked the doslaks to wear fur and armor. However, he encountered strong opposition from cago, because it was a tradition to destroy the doslaks, and even had to complain to his own Cao.
But Jon didn't quarrel with cago. He had thought it would happen.
The doslak refused to return. Then he took the time to prepare enough fur and asked tailors and craftsmen to customize it. It became a piece of animal skin cloak, with boiling Leather Armor lined with the shoulder. In some key parts, it was equipped with metal plates for protection, which was regarded as a set of enhanced scale armor.
Then these fur scales with the function of keeping warm were taken with the ship to Baigang.
Wesselis knew about it, but he did not ignore the tradition of the doslaks and forced the soldiers of kalasa to wear armor.
However, not long after that, on behalf of the majority of compatriots, cago took the initiative to come to the door and carefully asked Cao if he could wear something warm?
Although the doslaks are savage, they are not steel. They live in the warm sea of grass all year round. Where have they seen this cold situation?
Therefore, these doslak soldiers voluntarily put on the fur armor customized by Jon Clinton, and they don't want to take it off when they sleep.
MAG, the giant king of the Dothraki, was ready, raised his huge head and looked at the little guy in front of him.
Wesselis stood in front of the giant with the same fearless face. His lavender eyes looked very calm. He had seen the king all night, not to mention a giant.
Then he smiled and nodded.
"Come on."
Said wesselis in an old saying.
When his voice came out, the giant marg was stunned. It seemed that he had mastered the ancient language in just a few days.
But then he didn't think much about it. Now was the key opportunity for him to escape. Then he roared and jumped directly.
"Roar -"
The giant king is up to four meters tall, almost two and a half higher than wesselis. His huge body brings a very strong sense of oppression.
However, wesselis stays with Belle Ryan, who is tens of meters long, and there is no discomfort in the face of giants.
Call~
Marg hit it hard, but wesselis skillfully avoided it. The punch hit the ground and immediately set off dust.
"It's huge, but it's not slow at all."
Wesselis was slightly surprised.
The doslaks around formed a huge circle.
When they saw that their Cao was not afraid of the giant, they immediately raised their machetes and cheered.
The giant king marg was angry. He changed his silent character not long ago. He hammered his chest angrily, and then jumped at the little guy as slippery as a loach.
However, the young man with silver hair was very flexible. He was almost playing with the big guy in front of him and dodged again.
The cheers of the dothraks were louder, while the savage translator and the gentle ADA of the female giant almost looked silly. They never imagined that marg would be fooled by a weak human one day.
The giant king tried desperately to catch each other, but in vain. Then wesselis didn't draw his sword, but took out the valerian steel dagger at his waist and directly rolled and stabbed him in the knee.
Marg let out a deafening roar and fell on one knee, but then she fiercely opened her arms and hugged wesselis.
However, the silver haired youth rolled around and dodged again, and then the dagger stabbed him in the back of his waist again.
The giant's blood spilled all over the earth, and the doslacks saw that Cao had the upper hand and was hunting the big guy, and the howl became more fanatical.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Cut off his head! Scalp him!"
They look forward to seeing more bloody scenes and seeing their Cao hunt down a huge savage to show his bravery.
Unfortunately, however, wesselis stepped on the shoulder of giant marg, and the sharp Dragon Steel Dagger had been put on the back of his neck.
With a little effort, he could kill the giant in front of him, but his hand stopped in the sound of marg's heavy and rapid breathing.
"You lost, marg."
The silver haired youth spoke to the giant king in an old saying.
Snap——
Then wesselis put the dagger into the scabbard, but jumped off marg's shoulder.
The giant was so big that wesselis could not reach each other's throat on one knee.
When marg saw that wesselis didn't kill him, his heavy breathing relaxed slightly. Wesselis jumped down from him. He shook his fist and seemed to want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the person in front of him.
But... Finally marg loosened her fist.
"I lost, human."
Marg was bleeding, her voice was as low as thunder, and then she stood up from the ground trembling.
But he didn't stand firm. Then he knelt down on one knee again and bowed his head slightly to wesselis to show his submission.
283 AEGON.
The mighty doslak army rushed to the battlefield, allowing the coalition soldiers to see the terrible barbarian tribe for the first time.
After a period of rest, the ghost came out of the neck again.
And wesselis jumped off the horse.WOWThe sword chain ring made a sound. He didn't wear armor, but just wore a thick animal skin cloak like the doslak soldiers around him.In fact, the doslakers were originally very disgusted with wearing armor, but it was too fucking cold in the north. This group of doslakers who had never seen such a big scene were frozen, pale and even shivering when walking.Fortunately, Jon Clinton has foresight. He has been a former Prime Minister of seven countries and naturally knows very well about the situation in the north.At that time, when the Royal Army planned to attack the north, it hoarded a large amount of fur and cotton in order to prepare winter clothes for the soldiers who went to the north to counter the rebellion.However, it is a pity that the royalist army was defeated before it reached the north, and the stored materials were useless. Later, it should have been looted by Lannister's army when King's landing was broken.Now that winter has arrived, the North must be an ice and snow hell on earth.As a former prime minister, Jon Clinton asked the doslaks to wear fur and armor. However, he encountered strong opposition from cago, because it was a tradition to destroy the doslaks, and even had to complain to his own Cao.But Jon didn't quarrel with cago. He had thought it would happen.The doslak refused to return. Then he took the time to prepare enough fur and asked tailors and craftsmen to customize it. It became a piece of animal skin cloak, with boiling Leather Armor lined with the shoulder. In some key parts, it was equipped with metal plates for protection, which was regarded as a set of enhanced scale armor.Then these fur scales with the function of keeping warm were taken with the ship to Baigang.Wesselis knew about it, but he did not ignore the tradition of the doslaks and forced the soldiers of kalasa to wear armor.However, not long after that, on behalf of the majority of compatriots, cago took the initiative to come to the door and carefully asked Cao if he could wear something warm?Although the doslaks are savage, they are not steel. They live in the warm sea of grass all year round. Where have they seen this cold situation?Therefore, these doslak soldiers voluntarily put on the fur armor customized by Jon Clinton, and they don't want to take it off when they sleep.MAG, the giant king of the Dothraki, was ready, raised his huge head and looked at the little guy in front of him.Wesselis stood in front of the giant with the same fearless face. His lavender eyes looked very calm. He had seen the king all night, not to mention a giant.Then he smiled and nodded."Come on."Said wesselis in an old saying.When his voice came out, the giant marg was stunned. It seemed that he had mastered the ancient language in just a few days.But then he didn't think much about it. Now was the key opportunity for him to escape. Then he roared and jumped directly."Roar -"The giant king is up to four meters tall, almost two and a half higher than wesselis. His huge body brings a very strong sense of oppression.However, wesselis stays with Belle Ryan, who is tens of meters long, and there is no discomfort in the face of giants.Call~Marg hit it hard, but wesselis skillfully avoided it. The punch hit the ground and immediately set off dust."It's huge, but it's not slow at all."Wesselis was slightly surprised.The doslaks around formed a huge circle.When they saw that their Cao was not afraid of the giant, they immediately raised their machetes and cheered.The giant king marg was angry. He changed his silent character not long ago. He hammered his chest angrily, and then jumped at the little guy as slippery as a loach.However, the young man with silver hair was very flexible. He was almost playing with the big guy in front of him and dodged again.The cheers of the dothraks were louder, while the savage translator and the gentle ADA of the female giant almost looked silly. They never imagined that marg would be fooled by a weak human one day.The giant king tried desperately to catch each other, but in vain. Then wesselis didn't draw his sword, but took out the valerian steel dagger at his waist and directly rolled and stabbed him in the knee.Marg let out a deafening roar and fell on one knee, but then she fiercely opened her arms and hugged wesselis.However, the silver haired youth rolled around and dodged again, and then the dagger stabbed him in the back of his waist again.The giant's blood spilled all over the earth, and the doslacks saw that Cao had the upper hand and was hunting the big guy, and the howl became more fanatical."Kill him!""Kill him!""Cut off his head! Scalp him!"They look forward to seeing more bloody scenes and seeing their Cao hunt down a huge savage to show his bravery.Unfortunately, however, wesselis stepped on the shoulder of giant marg, and the sharp Dragon Steel Dagger had been put on the back of his neck.With a little effort, he could kill the giant in front of him, but his hand stopped in the sound of marg's heavy and rapid breathing."You lost, marg."The silver haired youth spoke to the giant king in an old saying.SnapThen wesselis put the dagger into the scabbard, but jumped off marg's shoulder.The giant was so big that wesselis could not reach each other's throat on one knee.When marg saw that wesselis didn't kill him, his heavy breathing relaxed slightly. Wesselis jumped down from him. He shook his fist and seemed to want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the person in front of him.But... Finally marg loosened her fist."I lost, human."Marg was bleeding, her voice was as low as thunder, and then she stood up from the ground trembling.But he didn't stand firm. Then he knelt down on one knee again and bowed his head slightly to wesselis to show his submission.283 AEGON.The mighty doslak army rushed to the battlefield, allowing the coalition soldiers to see the terrible barbarian tribe for the first time.After a period of rest, the ghost came out of the neck again.
