Drogo Kao's legions continued to advance, and the Chinese legions kept pouring ashore, and the vanguard had to give up enough space and position.

Turning around the small mountain pass, there is a plain.

The Dothraki loved nothing more than to charge on the ground, and no one took the enemy to heart, and Drogo Kao was equally unwary.

Fighting on the plains was his best way of fighting, and the Valantis would not dare to leave the black walls to fight him on the plains, and even if they had the guts, Drogo Kao was not afraid.

But Drogo Kao, despite his confidence, sent a second team of scouts.

At no time did he fight an unprepared war, nor would he be so blind as not to know the real situation of the enemy.

He despised the prowess of the free trade city-states, but Drogo Kao never lost his mind in military operations.

The second team of scouts consisted of only eight people.

The Dothraki scouts are the best cavalry, the fewer the numbers, the more mobile they are, and the scouts are all sharpshooters.

The second group of scouts galloped over the small col ahead, and they disappeared under the dust raised by the horses' hooves.

Drogo Kao led the vanguard and continued its slow advance.

The front army, which was spread all over the river beach, flowed forward like a tidal wave.

Due to the limited terrain, Drogo Kao was unable to make the entire forward army, and the Dothraki did not pay much attention to marching in formation.

*

The 20,000-strong rear army was still waiting to cross the river on the other side of the Lorne.

In the rear of the rear army was a non-combat force of 100,000 Slavs, including supplies, wagons, ox carts, slaves and family members of various tribes, which stretched for dozens of miles. There were more than 5,000 food wagons alone, and the Dothraki did not need a special army to protect their food supplies, and the women of Dothraki were able to protect their food just like the children. The thousands of little girls in the legion are responsible for collecting arrows on the battlefield after every battle.

After any battle between the Dothrakis, the battlefield was filled with arrows. The collection of these arrows is a regular matter for girls from a few years old to a teenager.

Daenerys and the eight-clawed spider Varys, Sir Jorah Mormont of Bear Island, the fake Quentin of Prince Dorne, and the medical wizard Milli command and manage the 100,000 families and supplies in the rear.

Jorah Mormont rode around on her warhorse, patrolling the ranks in place of Daenerys. The Dothraki could ride horses even as children, so the team was not chaotic, but the Lorne River in front blocked the way, there were too many people, and the rafts to cross the river were limited, and the team walked and stopped most of the time, for more than an hour, and only moved more than two miles.

Jorah Mormont stopped to take a sip of water, and he looked behind him at the long convoy of cars, which could not see the tail of the procession, and saw smoke rising in the distance.

Jorah frowned, who lit the fire in the back. On the left side of the team is the river beach, and on the right is the woods not far away. He had just sent his scouts to the back to check, and in the blink of an eye, the fog was billowing and faintly mixed with people's exclamations.

"There was a fire. Jorah Mormont cursed in a low voice, and galloped backwards. A team of Daenerys' Cass team followed Jorah Mormont on their heels.

Although you can see the smoke getting thicker and thicker, it is actually far away, twenty miles away.

The speed of the horse was extremely fast, and before Jorah Mormont could run far, smoke rose from the second, then the third, then the fourth, and the fifth!

Jorah Mormont slammed her horse and shouted, "Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack!"

His military experience saved the supply wagons and ox carts in the middle section. On both sides of the supply cart were Dothraki women and children riding war horses, as well as old, weak, sick and disabled Dothraki people, as soon as the warning of the enemy attack came out, the scouts on patrol immediately signaled the warning, and wave after wave of enemy attack shouts quickly reached the front.

Daenerys and Varys and the others are ahead.

The Dothraki women and children bent their bows and arrows, the patrolling scouts drew their scimitars, and they instantly entered the battle like well-trained soldiers.

The only drawback is that the ranks are too long, and the enemy can concentrate his forces to attack any point at will.

*

The first war horse suddenly rushed out of the woods.

"Attack, defense!" shouted Jorah Mormont.

"Enemy attack, defense!" the shout was transmitted wave after wave to the front and back of the wind on both sides.

Gotta get it!

A second horse appeared, a third appeared, and then, as if in an instant, dozens, hundreds of horses rushed out of the woods, and among them a tiger banner was waving in the wind.

Behind the charging cavalry, the footsteps roared, and rows of longbowmen who were conducive to long-range shooting appeared, and they pushed out one phalanx after another, stepping on neat steps, and appeared from the woods like squares in a row, and the enemy's battle line could not see the beginning and end at a glance, and I don't know how many enemy troops were ambushed in the dense forest.

An unrivaled military might came awe-inspiringly.

"Don't panic, hold on!" shouted Jorah Mormont, sword galloping back and forth in front of the group, "Resist, resist, listen to me, bow and arrow!"

Behind Mormont, countless arrows mounted the bow.

"Listen to me, wait for them to approach, wait for them to approach!"

The Dothraki women and children had good archery skills, but their strength was too weak for arrows to reach.

Boom Boom!

In the woods, teams of cavalry and infantry phalanxes kept pushing out, and there was an endless stream.

Jorah Mormont was secretly surprised that the women and children around him, as well as the old and sick, could not compete with such a neat and solemn regular army.

"Steady, steady, our cavalry is outflanking the enemy!" Chora Mormont galloped in front of the group on horseback with his sword held high, his incessant shouting and cheering calmed the panicked Dothraki people, and Jorah Mormont stirred up the battle wildness in the blood of the Dothraki people.

The shouts gathered in the throats of the women and children!

*

Under the Tiger banner, the Tiger Party Governor Malachor Megaria shouted: "Warriors, take the opposing general's for me." ”

Jorah Mormont wielded a long sword in armor, completely different from the Dothraki, he ran back and forth to command the defense, at first glance he was an experienced general, but by no means a Dothraki, the generals of the Dothraki would not wear armor, they disliked the armor that bound the body, and it was a coward's behavior to rely on armor to protect the body.

Three cavalry formations formed a triangle and charged towards Jorah Mormont.

Jorah Mormont was so conspicuous in the whole team that he was like a little sun. He put the Dothraki women and children in defensive formation.

"Ready!" Under the banner of the Tigers, Malacho raised his sword and roared!

Preparation!

Preparation!

Preparation!

Orders were swiftly passed away by the heralds like the wind.

In the infantry phalanx of the Tiger Robe Army, there was a sound of drawing the longbow, and one by one the rockets were put on the bowstring.

Longbow for long-range shots!

"Put!"

As soon as Malachio gave the order, the flame arrows were fired in unison, instantly covering the sky, showing off the brilliant light of Dao Dao flames.