Chapter 108 The Dothraki

"Um?"

"what happened?"

Viserys tensed slightly when he saw this scene, then turned over and dismounted and walked quickly to the soldier who was injured by the arrow.

And Sir Evan, who was beside him, hurriedly dismounted and followed, and then called for the doctors who accompanied the army.

"What about people?"

"Come on people!"

It didn't take too long, and soon a military doctor who was proficient in herbal medicine rushed over with a medicine box to treat the wound of the soldier who was hit by the arrow.

The surrounding soldiers who were searching the abandoned city-state also noticed it.

Secretly whispered a few words, and there was a commotion, but it subsided quickly, and it was a miracle that he was not injured in the army.

It's just that they don't know who attacked them...

Viserys squatted in front of the wounded soldier in civilian clothes, his black cloak hanging on the grassy ground.

"how is the situation?"

He was helping the healer to carefully draw an arrow from the soldier's bloody wound, but just as the arrow was drawn, blood gushed out.

Viserys hurriedly blocked the wound with his hand to prevent too much blood from oozing out.

"coming!"

At this time, a soldier who was helping next to him carried over to roll the wine.

Ser Evan, who was following Viserys, was worried that he had no work to do and couldn't get in. When he saw the roll wine being brought over, he hurriedly took it from the other party's hand, and then followed the healer to use it to clean the wounds of the soldiers.

Viserys was replaced by the enthusiastic Ser Evan, and so withdrew his blood-stained hands, and washed them in the sink on the other side, washing them from the blood.

As for the wounded soldier, the strong stimulating effect of alcohol made his dizzy brain wake up all of a sudden.

"hiss…"

The muscles on his aching face twitched, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly fell, but at this moment he saw Viserys squatting in front of him, and then struggled to sit up and said.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"We were attacked by the Dothraki..."

The Royna soldier was one of the scouts sent out by Viserys to continue their quest after leaving the ruined city of Gor Doho.

Then they came to the banks of the Trident where the Upper Lorne and the Little Lorne converged, where they were attacked by a group of Dothraki.

Afterwards, a fierce battle broke out between the two sides. In the end, the two sides were outnumbered. The scout team killed two Dothraki in the melee, and they lost three people.

Several of his arrows were wounded by Dothraki archers in pursuit.

However, the other party chased all the way. When he was about to catch up with Ge Dohe, he found the army of Andalus hoarding here, and then he didn't dare to continue to chase forward, stopped and fled here.

…

"Dothraki?"

Viserys first held down the wounded Royna scout. Reassure him not to move around.

Then his brows furrowed slightly, he did not expect to encounter the Dothraki suddenly here.

Their location today is far from the Dothraki Sea, although the Dothraki, as nomads, often come westward to the Free Cities to plunder their wealth.

But it's still rare to go so far.

Viserys thought for a moment, then asked.

"Have you seen their totems clearly?"

The Dothraki don't have the concept of a country or city-state, some are just a clan called the Ka LS, and the best way to distinguish these Ka LS is to know what their Kao is called.

However, if you are not a Dothraki, you can rarely tell which card LS the opponent is at a glance. You can only identify them by the totems tattooed on these Dothraki warriors or the painted animal skin vests.

However, it is a pity that this scout used to live in his hometown all the time. It was the first time he saw these people from Dacaohai, and he couldn't tell the difference between them.

"Your Majesty, when the Dothraki's LS moves, there must be scouts ahead."

"Responsible for keeping an eye out for all kinds of prey and enemy trails."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from Viserys' back.

It turned out that while Viserys was brooding over these Dothraki affairs, Oberyn came from out of nowhere.

At the same time, he also had his mistress on his arm, Ellaria Sand, the illegitimate daughter of Harman Uller, the Earl of Prison Gate.

"In the tribe of the Dothraki, the warriors walk in the front to guard the two wings, and the old women and children walk in the back of the Kars."

Wearing a neat and cumbersome black dress with gold embroidered patterns on it, Oberon continued.

"His Majesty…"

A woman full of exotic charm and sensuality hugged Oberyn's arm.

Her eyes seemed to be charming, she looked at Viserys, and then bowed slightly and said hello.

"Oberron?"

And Viserys raised his head when he heard the voice, then stood up and asked.

"what do you mean"

The slender man looked at Viserys with his mistress on his arm, his dark eyes like venomous snakes.

"I think... we may have encountered a Dothraki tribe."

"If the other party has sufficient strength and self-confidence, it is very likely to attack us. If the strength is not enough, it will——"

But while Oberyn was saying something.

There was a faint low-pitched tremor on the ground outside the distant ruined city of Ge Dohe.

"Um?"

At the same time, Viserys and Oberyn and the surrounding soldiers all felt the trembling of the earth.

at the same time.

"His Majesty!"

Step on.

Several soldiers on warhorses fled from afar, then turned over and dismounted panting.

They are also scouts sent out from the front, and now they are back to report the emergency military situation.

However. Now they have nothing to say.

"If it's just to say that the Dothraki are here, it doesn't matter."

Viserys groaned inwardly and exchanged glances with Oberyn.

They don't know which Kaor's card LS this is, but what is certain is... the other party must be a bad person.

"The Dothraki—"

Viserys clenched his fists, and at the same time ordered the entire army to be on alert, and began to shrink the formation on the spot, preparing to meet the enemy.

"Do they really have the confidence to order us?"

And his attendants also carried the little king's armor out and helped Viserys put on his armor on the spot.

But... Viserys' question no one could answer except the Dothraki.