Chapter 153
In the early morning of the next day, the fences that had been burned once were scattered on the yellow mud floor, and strands of white smoke emerged from the hot black carbon, carrying a choking scorch and disgusting stench, spreading to the In the mist that fills Yunkai's outskirts.
I can vaguely see through the fog what the yellow silk cloaks in groups of three or four are looking for on the ground, and I can vaguely hear the rustling of walking and the low-pitched voices.. ....
Soon, the first golden rays of sunlight broke through the white fog, bringing warmth and light to the devastated earth, and to the generals of Ghis surrounding the camp, a vastness and clarity 's vision.
The charred traces stretch for 10 kilometers. Except for the first kilometer, the land behind is relatively empty and tidy. There is only a black spot in an orderly arrangement, like the scar on the monk's head, which is left by the burning of the bonfire. trace.
"Ai, obviously, most of the space in the front and middle camps doesn't even have tents at all, and the countless bonfire traces are naturally not soldiers' stoves... um , an empty stove.
General Grazdan, we've been fooled by a neat little trick."
The Tattered Prince sat high and straight in the high saddle, his voice Loud, the whole venue could hear it clearly.
He rode on a tall and sturdy gray warhorse. The two hind legs of the gray horse dragged countless strips of cloth. After the regimental commander killed the enemy himself, he was sent from the enemy's The burqa is cut and sewn.
"Prince, we need victory, our soldiers need victory to rebuild their confidence in the special moment of Meereen's fall." Grazdan lowered his voice.
"We all understand the importance of morale, so we didn't expose your lies," Tattered Prince looked around and lowered his voice, "Soldiers trumpeted your great deeds in the city: set 20 battalions on fire. Here, 500Ghis elite cavalry killed 10,000 enemies, Mother of Dragons only had 3000Unsullied and was also besieged by the Yunkai army..."
"cough cough cough, the rear battalion is indeed surrounded by us ." Grazdan blushed and said unnaturally.
"500 cavalry besieged 1500 Unsullied and 2500 militia?" Tattered Prince glanced at the Yunkai War God and said indifferently: "The truth is that you hacked and burned 10,000 scarecrows and 47 mercenaries last night. Soldiers, 364 Ghis Guards.
If you hadn't brought only 500 men and your troops were insufficient, our more than 900 captured soldiers tied to the front camp would have died."
"At least this time we finally found out the truth of the enemy, and let the Yunkai army and civilians impersonate in a high manner to restore their confidence in defeating that woman." His Excellency the God of War said with a slap in the face.
"So, the rear camp must be taken?" Zidan asked.
"Of course." Grazdan said resolutely: "The woman will bring the army and countless provisions back to Yunkai at some point, so we can't besiege the rear camp for a long time.
But Leaving the rear battalion alone will not only take a major blow to our morale, but also increase the arrogance of the enemy army, and the soldiers and siege equipment in the enemy camp will all be used by that woman.”
Tattered Prince The nominees agreed: "From a tactical point of view, Yunkai and the Mother of Dragons are going to meet force with force sooner or later, so they should eat some of her elite soldiers while the enemy's main force is not there...
I think when the Mother of Dragons returns and sees fifteen hundred Unsullied heads stuck on both sides of the road, she will be as proud as she is, and will be furious and less rational."
Meris and Denzo on the side hearing this, their faces changed drastically. I never imagined that the head of the group would deal with Mother of Dragons in such a very ruthless way.
Be aware that they have signed a contract before, Windblown can stay in Yunkai, but must work hard and not be stained with the blood of the soldiers of the Mother of Dragons.
What happened to the leader?
The two were puzzled.
"Hahaha, that's it! Fifty thousand slaves failed to disturb her mood, but the heads of 4,000 soldiers must have made her furious - whether they really cherish the soldiers or protect the 'Legendary God of War' If her reputation is not sullied, she must no longer be able to keep her cold-hearted thoughts realm, making mistakes in chaos, and we have a chance to win." Grazdan said with a big smile.
"Your Excellency Wise Masters! You have completely grasped that woman's mind." A Ghis general exclaimed.
"Of course, I'm also the god of war," Grazdan looked up at the red sun gradually raised in the east, with a heroic look of loneliness, "Only heroes can understand heroes, although I have an antagonistic relationship with her. , but I also have to admit that we are both lonely people - at the top of the crowd, can we not be lonely and arrogant?
In the past several decades, I have gone through thousands of battles, every time. I was so lonely and proud.
So after the loss at the White Poplar Slope that day, my mood was almost frantic to the point of collapse, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Such a state of mind caused me to make a series of misjudgments in the following days, until last night's great and holy victory--"
Tattered Prince sullenly: I have a big slap in the flace, I don't know if you want to eat it or not?
Grazdan, who finally defeated the Dragon Queen once and will soon be defeated for the second time, did not notice the constipation-like expressions of the people around her, and said with emotion: "I can best understand her mood at this time, one after another. After a few great victories, you must be proud and proud, but as long as you encounter a major setback, it is like falling from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and there is no chance of turning over again."
"Your Excellency Wise Masters, the enemy's military strength Not a lot, more than 4,000 people, including 1,500 Unsullied, I'm afraid they won't be able to win in a short time." Meris couldn't help but interject.
"hmph, we Windblown 2,000 elites still can't win 1,000 Unsullied?" Tattered Prince glanced at the torcher blankly, looked towards Grazdan and said, "I wonder how many troops Wise Masters intends to dispatch?"
"All!"
......
"All?" The Grand Wise Master roared the lost self-control with his palms on the table : "Grazdan, are you crazy? Our purpose is to hold Yunkai'i. You bring all your troops out of the city. What should Yunkai do?"
"Grand Wise Master, listen to my analysis.... .."
This time, Grazdan, who had the belly draft, systematically presented the "Psychology of the God of War" to all the Wise Masters and Great Masters present.
Seeing everyone's expressions of understanding, he concluded: "Maybe she has a more solid state of mind than me, but she is only 15 years old, and just now Wonders generally take Meereen lightly, and suddenly sees 4,000 confidants. The head of a soldier, can you not get angry?
Don't forget House Targaryen's 'Mad Blood' gene! When she goes crazy, we have a chance to win."
"What's wrong with your brain?" Yezzan yelled, staring at his yellow eyes, "If the city breaks, the Dragon Queen, who has been driven mad by you, is likely to slaughter the city."
"Hiss... "Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and looked hesitant.
Grand Wise Master suddenly said, indifferently said: "Okay."
"What?"
"Grazdan, fifteen thousand newly formed Ghis militiamen stay in the city, they are new recruits, they can defend the city well, but they are completely unqualified in the field.
You can bring 10,000 Pit Fighters, 10,000 Ghis warriors and 3,500 mercenaries with you Go out of the city, and the remaining 1,500 mercenaries will cooperate with Ghis recruits to defend the city.
I only have one request, kill all the Unsullied!" The Grand Wise Master looked at the Yunkai War God, word for word Popping out from between his teeth, his expression was cold and decisive.
"Mureno, are you crazy?" Yezzan, the shit man, couldn't believe it.
"It's not that I'm crazy, it's you, you..."
Grand Wise Master right hand index points to Yezzan, then sweeps all the Wises one by one Masters, Great Masters, "You seem to have forgotten one thing, we've killed fifty thousand slaves!
In the way she handled Astapor, after Yunkai'i fell, almost all the males in our family would be killed Execution.
The worst result is this, even if she is crazy, can she kill us two or three times?"
"This..." even Yezzan was also silent.
After a long while, he said with a bitter smile: "I said earlier, don't do it like that, Yunkai is different from Astapor, you...
Alas, it's too late to say anything now.
Grazdan, do you have the confidence to take down that 4,000-man camp in one day?"
The Yunkai War God waved his hand domineeringly, proudly Said: "It won't take a day, with absolute strength, before dark today, you will be able to see my messenger."
......
"Report—— —————————"
It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, all of you Wise Masters and Great Masters are sitting in the hall in silence and daze, a yellow silk cloak is wearing a scorching sun, hurried from the pyramid. Running up from below.
"Oh, so fast?!" The slave-masters stood up in unison, looking towards the direction of the palace gate with a happy face.
Grand Wise Master took a few steps from his seat, and hurriedly shouted from a distance, "You are the messenger of General Grazdan?"
"I... I...I am..." The yellow silk cloak flushed cheeks, brow beaded with sweat, and the intense running almost made him breathless.
"Very well, I understand!" The Grand Wise Master turned around, raised his hands, shouted: "Congratulations to Grazdan, the Yunkai War God!"
"Grazdan, Grazdan! God of War Grazdan!"
The Wise Masters, Great Masters, Ghis Commander, and Yellow Silk Cloaks of the palace all raised their hands and cheered wildly.
Even the shit man Yezzan raised his right hand reluctantly and sighed to Sweets beside him: "Although I don't like that guy, but Grazdan is also worthy of this great name, strong and strong, Fearless, unyielding perseverance, quick thinking... He is a rare famous general of Yunkai in the past thousand years, 'Yunkai War God', Yunkai's heaven-supporting jade pillar!"
Ugh , "Grazdan" was the name of a great man of the Old Empire of Ghis.
"God of war Grazdan!" Gradually, even the guards outside the pyramid shouted.
Grazdan led tens of thousands of troops out of town, and everyone saw it and knew what they were going to do.
At this moment, hearing such a cry from the Great Pyramid in the center of the city, the citizens naturally understand that the god of war Grazdan has once again defeated the evil Mother of Dragons.
Therefore, the cheers of "God of War Grazdan" resounded throughout the city.
Yunkai was immersed in a sea of joy, and youths in Tokar robes even took to the streets to dance with strangers on the road.
"Wow...." Amidst the laughter, messenger burst into tears.
Grand Wise Master was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that although Grazdan had won the battle, the opponent had 1,500 Unsullied.
"Hey, don't cry, dying for Yunkai is the best place for Sons of the Harpy." He was comforted.
"wu wu wu ......" The yellow silk cloak cried more and more.
"Look, this child..." The Grand Wise Master smiled and said to the Wise Masters beside him: "If you lack experience, you should study hard with our Jagged God of War."
p>
"Grand Wise Master, here comes the Mother of Dragons! We're doomed, and General Grazdan is... and... annihilated again!" the messenger wailed.