Sure enough, the great lords of Meereen City did not have any defenses, which caused the guards at the city gate to be very lax.

"There are enemies! You scum, get them out!"

At this time, the soldiers near the city gate finally reacted when they heard the shouts of killing, and under the spur of the officer, a hundred patrolling soldiers rushed towards the city gate.

But seeing these soldiers rushing from the avenue to the city gate, Ma Shen silently put his sword back into its scabbard, because they were too late.

Stamped, countless Unsullied Ones ran past Ma Shen's flanks, and the Meereen soldiers who had come to support rushed back.

As they ran, the Unsullied formed an array at breakneck speed, arranging their spears into a long, sharp wall of spear tips.

At this moment, whether it was the slave soldiers or the officers who were driven up, the shouts of killing were far away from them, and the next moment, almost in the blink of an eye, a blood mist burst out from the spear face, which was so thick that it almost stained the ground red.

Blood spurted, blood splattered, wails everywhere, and the Unsullied spear pierced the bodies of slave soldiers.

The officer, who was in the center of the slave soldiers, subconsciously wanted to resist, brandished the sledgehammer in his hand, and screamed wildly to rush up.

But before he could get closer, he was stabbed by a rapid spear, the tip of the spear pierced into the flesh, and the blood stained the ground red at once, an inch long and an inch, there was still a certain truth, and the officer could only fall to the ground very unwillingly.

Perhaps if everyone was as fearless as this officer, then this battle would still be fought.

It was a pity that the slave soldiers and the heirs of the slave owners who served as officers were not as fearless as him, and when the wall of the spear instantly pierced the chests of a large number of slave soldiers, many of the soldiers in the rear couldn't help but take a step back and retreat.

And what retreat on the battlefield represents, everyone understands.

"Ahh

As if he wasn't hurt, the Unsullied didn't look at his wounds and continued to rush forward with his teammates.

Pain is a matter of course for the Unsullied, they don't scream or wail when they're hurt, they just know how to clear the enemy in front of them before the end of their lives.

Finally, after the Unsullied brutally rushed into the slave soldiers, it didn't take long for the slave soldiers who came to support them to be defeated by the indomitable Unsullied.

The slave soldiers were poorly equipped, did not eat well, and did not have the determination to fight to the death for the slave masters, and those who wore armor and seemed tall and mighty were the heirs of the slave owners who came to gild, and most of them saw this bloody scene, and it was too late to escape, let alone fight.

Looking at the Unsullied who were driving straight in, Ma Shen stepped forward and patted the shoulder of an Unsullied Officer who was directing the battle: "Gray worm, hold here." ”

"Yes, my lord," the gray bug without a helmet nodded respectfully.

Nodding his head, Ma Shen calmly and forcefully walked over the corpses on the ground and strolled along the blood-soaked road.

After unifying Slave Bay, it should be possible to distribute the remaining parasitic beast larvae, but it's a pity that the Praetorian Guards didn't follow, they are either defending the city in Astapor, or on the way to Yuankai, otherwise you can see how effective they are.

As Ma Shen pondered, there were also a team of Unsullied men holding spears around him to protect him.

In this way, on the avenue in the middle of the city, Ma Shen walked step by step towards the huge pyramid in the center of the city, which was the center of the city's power.

At the same time, the Unsullied spread out in all directions centered on Ma Shen and began to clear the vicinity of enemies.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"I surrender!

A cacophony of voices continued to sound around them, most of these screams were made by the Meereen soldiers, and the Unsullied would not make any screams even if they died, they were already immune to pain to a certain extent.

Hearing these screams, especially some cries of pleading for surrender, Ma Shen paused, waved his hand to a herald of the Unsullied: "Tell those slave soldiers who want to surrender that they will take their weapons and join our army, and whoever takes the heads of two enemies will be free, and we have come to liberate them, not their enemies." ”

After the herald had left, Ma Shen commanded the Unsullied around him: "Sing the military song!"

In this slave city-state, the effect of singing this song is certainly not ordinary.

"Forward, forward, forward!"

"There is a tense atmosphere in the air, and the big war is coming. ”

"Slave owners, they are ahead. ”

"They tried to put the shackles around our necks again. ”

"It's time to defend freedom, the blood is already surging!"

。。。。。。。。。。

"Hot day. ”

"Cold nights. ”

"Dusty faces. ”

"Fight for the glorious army!"

"Fight for freedom!"

"Fight for the King!"

Singing and screaming mingled with each other, and in the eyes of some of the tortured slaves, it was as if a glorious army from heaven had come to their rescue.

"Lord Ma Shen, the enemy on the right has been routed by us. ”

"Lord Ma Shen, the enemy on the street on the left has been routed by us. ”

One by one, the heralds came to convey the message to Ma Shen

"My lord, there are a large number of slaves tied to pillars in the square ahead, and I don't know what to do with them?"

The square in front of it should be similar to the punishment square in Astapor, Ma Shen nodded when he heard this: "Let them down, and then tell them that we are going to overthrow the cruel rule of the great lord, and if you want to be free, take up arms and join our army." ”

"My lord, some of the slaves came to us and wanted to join our army, but they didn't have weapons. ”

"Isn't it the death of so many Meereen soldiers, let them pick up the weapons on the ground, and then go and clean up the surrounding squads of soldiers, and at the same time encourage the other oppressed slaves to resist. ”

"Lord Ma Shen, there are a large number of slave soldiers ahead. ”

"Tell the Unsullied ones in front not to rush too fast, and wait for the support of the Unsullied ones in the rear. ”

One order after another was conveyed by Ma Shen in an orderly manner, this attack was not like in Astapor, there were many soldiers in Meereen, there were few soldiers of the Unsullied, and only more than 2,000 Unsullied soldiers entered the city of Meereen, so it was necessary to add the strength of the slaves to let them see the hope of overthrowing the rule of the great lord.

As he walked, he saw that he was about to reach the center of the city, and finally encountered an obstacle in front of the front of the army, and five hundred soldiers armed with spears lined up in the central square of Meereen City.

They were all armed with the traditional bronze scale armor of Giscali, and fourteen-foot spears longer than the Unsullied spears, surrounded by a large number of slave soldiers to protect the flanks of the spearmen.

After hearing the news, Ma Shen secretly estimated the time, in the past few hundred years, Meereen's enemies were mainly the Dothraki people in the eastern steppe, and there had never been an enemy from the sea, so Meereen's military camp was located in the northeast of Meereen, and the spear regiment blocking the way in front should be the luxuriously equipped spear regiment.

He was known as the most effective legion in Meereen City, originally with 2,000 soldiers, and then due to the high cost of long-term peace and maintenance, the great lords gradually reduced the spear regiment of 2,000 soldiers to only 500 soldiers.

The great lords must regret their death now, Ma Shen sneered, as long as they were defeated, Meereen City would be mine.

"Command, gather the Unsullied, and let the Unsullied all around him come closer to me. ”

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