"Lang Jun, why are you so personally in danger?" As soon as Liu Jian came back, he heard Cheng Caiwei complaining and worried: "The sword on the battlefield has no eyes, if there is a ...... in case"

"Okay, okay, isn't that fine. Truth be told, these people can't hurt me. Although he was complained about, Liu Jian was not disgusted, in fact, he liked the feeling of being cared for.

"Help me get some water so I wash my hands, that guy's head is dirty, and I don't know how many bacteria and parasites there are."

Cheng Caiwei only said one sentence and then stopped talking, and obediently went to fetch water.

Who doesn't want their husband to be Wen Neng's pen control Lori, and Wu Neng's bed is fixed...... Wen can put pen to peace in the world, and Wu can go to the horse to determine the world, this is the ultimate requirement for the ability of courtiers in the feudal era, and it is also the perfect husband template in the hearts of women in the feudal era. Cheng Caiwei complained, but in fact, she was very happy that Liu Jian was so brave and extraordinary.

Liu Jian then threw the tomahawk that had just chopped off Jako's head to the Dothrak Jakarang, who had lent him the tomahawk.

"Your axe is nice and sharp."

The old Jakaran stared at his axe, still sharp, stained with blood from the neck of a Dothrakko. The blood painted a painting of slaughter on the bright silver axe.

He picked up Giacko's head, removed a bronze bell from the tangled braid, and tied Giacko's hair and horse skin to the handle of the axe. Kneel down on the side of Liu Jian's war horse.

"The glory of this victory belongs to you, the great Titankao. I have nothing but this axe for you. May this axe accompany you in your eternal victory. ”

Liu Jian hesitated. Took the axe again.

He knew very little about the culture of the Dothraki people, after all, he had only seen the main story cursorely. George. He hadn't seen any of Martin's settings. He didn't know what kind of attention the Dothraki had in this rather ceremonial behavior, but basically no matter what nationality or culture they were in. It is better not to refuse this kind of subordinate dedication, otherwise it is very likely to be regarded as a great shame.

Those with a gloomy personality will hold a grudge from now on, and those with a stronger personality may be able to commit suicide on the spot.

Up to now, he has experienced four worlds, and he can't remember how many people Liu Jian killed directly or indirectly in this crossing process. But this does not mean that Liu Jian disregards life, he only kills those who need to be killed, and does not care about any means. As for Jia Karang in front of him, he is obviously not the kind that Liu Jian wants to kill.

Take the execution axe: "What's your name?" ”

"Linko. Great Kao. ”

"I need you to do something for me, to give me an order." Liu Jian thought for a while, and then said, "It may not be such an easy order to accept, is it okay?" ”

"Your will, the great Titankao."

Facts have proved that although the military training of the Dothraki people is bad, after all, they are a people who are martial and good at fighting, and after all, there is no such picture that makes Liu Jian's heart choked.

"Titans!"

"Titankao!"

Although Liu Jian did not have any expectations for the Dothraki to conduct a strict and orderly battle, they were in a melee. Especially in the melee with an advantage, they showed their personal bravery and combat quality very well.

Liu Jian's heroic feat of charging into battle alone and instantly killing the other side of Kas's Kou in the chaos also gave great encouragement to the Dothraki cavalry on Liu Jian's side, who shouted the name of Titankao and shouted for battle. With all his strength, he slashed the enemy with the Arak scimitar in his hand, as if adding some strength.

Of course, more importantly. After Cole was killed, many Dothraki warriors gave up their resistance.

The Lord of the Cold Weapon Age will be killed on the battlefield. It can be devastating for the morale of an army.

They got off their horses and cut off their braids. Discard along with the scimitar.

For those who cut their braids, there is no one to look after them.

According to the rules of the Dothraki Great Grass Sea, they will join the Karasa who conquered them and become the warriors of that Karasa. In the beginning, these people would not be accepted directly, and only when they defeated the enemy on the battlefield, captured a bronze bell representing the exploits of the enemy from the enemy's braid and retied the braid, they were recognized as full members of Karatha.

It looks a bit like a petition for the newcomers of the copycat bandits when they join the gang...... The reality is much the same.

When all the enemies who refused to surrender had been slain, Jakaran cut off their heads, and gave the wounded and wailing a happy eternal sleep, and the women and the ungrown children began to carry straw baskets into battle, handing out the broken Arak scimitars, the arrows they shot, and the weapons left behind by the dead in the next war.

The soldiers on Liu Jian's side all cheered, and looked at the settlement not far away with bright eyes.

The end of the battle is the beginning of looting and **.

The Dothraki would indulge in all their spoils of war to celebrate their victory. The Dothraki who surrendered after being defeated would not have thought that they would be able to stop this. Because this is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years on the Dothraki Sea, they will do the same thing when they win, and no one has ever tried to change it.

Just as the victorious Dothraki were about to rush into the tribal settlements, plundering and enjoying their spoils, turning the children and women of the losers into their own slaves, the one-handed Jakaran Linkoss rode in.

"Stop it all!"

The tribe itself is not large, and most of the people know each other, if they are not familiar with each other, at least they know each other's names.

What's more, Colin, who broke his hand, is not an ordinary person.

It is said that he once killed a Kao, but before he died, he cut off his right hand, and from then on he could no longer wield the Arak scimitar, so he had to become a Jakaron who freed the wounded.

Otherwise, Linko would have had a chance to become Kao.

Although he was no longer a warrior, as a freer for the wounded, as a former celebrity, he still had some prestige among these Dothraki cavalry.

So when Linko said to stop, most of them stopped immediately.

"What are you doing, Linko? I killed six enemies, and now I'm going to enjoy my loot. "The person questioning Linko was a Dothraki warrior in his mid-twenties, his lean figure bearing the scars of the bloody battle. His name was Anto, and he looked at Lin Ke and said with a smile: "If you want to enjoy the loot, we can leave you a little after we have finished eating." ”

"I'll deliver Kao's orders." Lin Ke ignored Anto's ridicule, and Liu Jian's order to him was extremely clear: "Kao's order, everyone stops, and no more looting, **, and killing again." ”

"What?"

"Kao doesn't give such orders."

"That's Kao's order, it's true."

Most of the Dothraki warriors were talking, buzzing like bees, and each had a question and bewilderment on their faces, something like this had never happened before.

Anto was especially angry, he pushed away one of the warriors beside him and walked up to Linko and glared at him: "We fought for Kao, we shed blood for Kao, and Kao should give us the spoils of war." (To be continued.) )