The spring sun is shining brightly.
In the vast wilderness of grassland.
A long black army like a dragon was advancing mightily.
Ten thousand soldiers and horses, boundless.
Five thousand elite Unsullied warriors, four thousand Unsullied recruits, and one thousand new recruits trained by Barristan.
A large regular army of 10,000 people.
In addition, there are more than 2,000 logistics personnel responsible for carriages, horses, food, grass and baggage.
A large army of nearly 13,000 people can be seen as far as the eye can see on the open wilderness plains.
"Roar..."
A low and shocking roar came from above.
Even though in the past ten days, all the soldiers have become accustomed to the presence of the Governor's ferocious and huge dragon.
But every time this soul-shaking roar rings in my ears, I can't help but be amazed and frightened.
The roar came from far to near.
As a large shadow quickly approached.
All the soldiers couldn't help but look up at the huge beast above their heads.
"boom..."
There was a trembling sound.
The ferocious and terrifying steel-armored dragon landed.
Grand Clerk Missandei, who was wearing a tight outfit that outlined her graceful figure, immediately came forward with several senior captains.
Morgan jumped off the dragon's back.
"Owner..."
"We can already see Yunkai. We will arrive around this afternoon..."
Missandei stepped forward and immediately spoke respectfully.
After more than half a year of training in the position of the high-ranking secretary of Astapo.
Missandei is growing up quickly.
This is why Morgan took her on this expedition.
In comparison, Aphra, who had followed him earlier, was worse.
But Aphra is pretty good too.
Able to manage the entire huge governor's palace inside and out.
Morgan is still very satisfied with Aphra.
After all, beautiful women are a scarce resource.
There are even fewer women who want both good looks and good looks.
"Um..."
Morgan nodded, then looked at Guevara, the person in charge of logistics behind Missandei, and said, "Get Siglia some food."
"Yes, sir."
Guevara nodded immediately, turned around and walked back.
"Is it almost lunch time?"
Morgan took the water bag from Missandei, captain of the Guards, and took a big sip before looking at Missandei and asking.
"Yes, there is another hour before our soldiers' prescribed meal time."
Missandei answered.
Throwing the water bag to Missandro, Morgan ordered: "Bring the carrot over here..."
Soon, a tall maroon horse was led over by Missanro.
Yes, this is another horse named "Carrot".
The last "Carrot" was fostered by Morgan when he left King's Landing and stayed with his lover Diana "White Rose".
The new carrot was specially selected by him.
He was longer, stronger and more handsome than the previous carrot on the other side of the narrow sea.
War horses in this world are not cheap.
In addition to the 100-man vanguard scout team, Morgan's army was equipped with horses.
In other armies, only the officer class has horses.
in this world.
Although cavalry is the most powerful unit.
But because there are a total of thirteen thousand warriors under his command, twelve thousand of them are Unsullied soldiers.
Unsullied warriors are renowned throughout the world for their iron discipline, loyalty, and fearlessness.
Morgan would never sacrifice his own merits to equip the Unsullied with horses or something.
What's more, raising a cavalry team is much more expensive than raising an ordinary team.
Barristan's new army, coupled with the huge expenditure of the Unsullied army.
With Siglia in hand, Morgan has no plans to deploy cavalry yet.
Take the reins and mount the horse.
Morgan rode a carrot and walked quickly to the front of the large group.
Missandei waved her hand and dismissed the surrounding commanders and senior officials. She took the reins from the guards and immediately followed her on horseback.
Morgan rode his horse and quickly rushed up to a higher hill, looking at the increasingly clear city in the distance at the end of his sight.
Missandei rushed up the hill and rode silently beside her master.
For a while.
Morgan turned his head: "Go down and prepare for the meal..."
"Let the soldiers eat well this time, and we will try to spend the night in Yunkai City tonight."
"yes..."
Missandei nodded, pulled the reins, and immediately headed towards the large army not far away.
Morgan continued to look at the city in the distance, thinking about something in his eyes.
Under the hill not far behind him, the guards led by Missanro stood guard quietly.
It was just after noon.
The army of Astapor is on the road again.
The end was about to be reached, plus Governor Morgan's order to speed up.
The well-fed army was obviously much faster.
In the afternoon.
The sky was dark, and the setting sun in the western sky had not yet disappeared from the horizon.
The mighty Astapor army finally arrived outside the gates of Yunkai City.
More than half a year ago.
It took Morgan eleven days to reach Astapor with Aphra from Yunkai.
This time, it took him half a month to lead his army from Astapor to Yunkai again.
"Huhu..."
The tall black dragon sword flag rustled in the cold wind.
He was riding a horse and standing beside him under the banner of a tall and handsome man.
Morgan looked ahead at the huge, heavily guarded city with its gates closed.
"let's start..."
Morgan spoke coldly, then raised his hand.
A group of captains behind them immediately turned around on horseback and galloped towards their troops.
"Prepare!"
"Prepare!"
Orders were passed down layer by layer.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps, hoarse orders, and the clash of steel weapons and armor.
The originally dense army began to disperse, quickly forming a phalanx formation in the vast wilderness outside Yunkai City.
The cold wind howled.
It's getting dark.
Looking outside the city gate, the black and steel army lined up neatly brought about huge momentum and full sense of oppression.
On the walls of Yunkai.
The untrained slave soldiers had nervous eyes with a hint of fear.
Even in the eyes of the desperate mercenaries, they were also filled with solemnity at this moment.
"Can we really win this battle?"
"have no idea..."
"We are definitely going to lose this time. It's the army of the Unsullied and the giant dragon..."
"Whatever, winning or losing is something that only the group leader and the big slave owners care about..."
"We use money to do things, but we don't say we have to work hard..."
"Be smarter for a while..."
There were constant whispers within the mercenary army.
Near the city gate.
A group of big slave owners gathered together in gorgeous tokar dresses looked at the black army in the distance outside the city gate with worried expressions.
"What should I say?"
"At this point, you still haven't decided to pay attention?"
"Let's talk first, and then wait until we can reach an agreement. Anyway, we must not let the tyrant use his troops..."
"Then it's decided!"
"Wait, who wants to negotiate?"
"Lord Latok, how about you go?"
"What will I do when I'm old..."
"Where is Ika-sama?"
"I won't go either..."
"Let Kubo go..."
"..."
At the city gate, a group of big slave owners were talking and arguing.
Outside the city gate.
The cold wind became more and more biting.
The black dragon sword flag beside him whistled in the wind.
Morgan sat on the horse and looked at the still closed city gate in the distance ahead.
He rode towards the huge beast lying beside him.
at this time.
The Yunkai city gate in the distance suddenly opened slowly.
Watching a group of figures wearing luxurious robes walk out.
As if aware of her master's plan, Missandei rode up to catch up and said quickly: "Master, they are coming out."
"You can't let them take any chances with these guys."
Morgan spoke quietly without looking back, then walked up to Siglia, stretched out his hand to touch the ferocious head handed over by the giant beast, and said softly: "Go, teach them a lesson!"
