I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Perhaps when Leon appeared on the dragon's back, many people were still hostile to him, thinking that Leon was merely relying on the dragon's majesty and had no extraordinary qualities.

Some even hold this idea: If you have the guts, get off the dragon and let's fight one on one!

However, when they witnessed with their own eyes that Leon fell from a great height, but simply patted his butt and stood up as if nothing had happened, the powerful strength he displayed instantly dispelled all distracting thoughts in these people's minds, and they honestly admitted their status as losers.

“Is my decision a wise one?”

The little devil Tyrion asked with a bitter look on his face as he faced his old friend.

Leon stared at the golden medal with the King's Hand on the little devil's chest and replied:

"As the Hand of Daenerys, it is undoubtedly wise for you to choose to surrender at the right time."

Hearing this, the little devil nodded in agreement and continued, "If you didn't have that dragon, I would lead everyone to fight you to the death!"

"It's just that, Leon. We still have more than 100,000 Dothraki warriors and 8,000 Unsullied on board our ships. I have no right to mobilize these people, and there is no way to make them lay down their weapons."

The little devil had a helpless expression on his face and his tone was full of doubt and worry.

He knew very well that these Dothraki and Unsullied were the most elite forces under Daenerys. If they were not handled properly, it would probably cause unimaginable chaos.

Hearing the little devil's question, Qiao Ge's face turned gloomy.

As a Dothraki commander appointed by Daenerys herself, he had deep feelings for his people. At this moment, he stared at Lyon with hostile eyes, as if ready to pounce on him and duel with him at any time.

However, considering that they were under the protection of the giant dragon's wings high in the sky, they had to suppress this thought for the time being.

Grey Worm stood there motionless, his eyes firm and cold, never wavering.

As the commander of the Unsullied, he never gave the order for his soldiers to lay down their weapons.

Therefore, when Leon descended from the sky like a god and appeared on the flagship, the Unsullied were already on high alert, with their spears pointed at the uninvited guest, exuding a chilling aura.

The whole scene fell into a tense confrontation, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was hard to breathe. Everyone was waiting for Leon's answer, not knowing how he would deal with the situation.

Except for the Unsullied, the rest of Daenerys' army, including the Dothraki, looked at the giant dragon in the sky with fear, fearing that they would be greeted by unmatched dragon flames in the next second.

"The Dothraki will never surrender! They will fight to the death!"

In this suffocating and tense atmosphere, Qiao Ge stepped forward and became the first person to break the silence.

However, before he could finish his words, he felt the shadow above his head grow thicker, like a heavy mountain pressing down on him.

Qiao Ge looked up instinctively, and in an instant, a dragon claw that was huge beyond imagination appeared before his eyes and grabbed him tightly as fast as lightning.

His body was suspended in the air, but Jhogo did not give in. Instead, he summoned up all his remaining strength and shouted loudly:

"I am Khaleesi's bloodrider, blood of my blood. We live and die together! Come, do it! Even if I die, I will curse you in hell!"

Hearing Jhogo's resolute and courageous words, Grey Worm gritted his teeth, looked directly at the dragon's majesty without fear, and roared:

"For the Queen who gave us freedom, the Unsullied! Charge!"

After saying that, Grey Worm took the lead, riding his warhorse like lightning and charging towards Leon. At the same time, the Unsullied soldiers around him raised their spears in unison, aimed at Leon, and fired at him.

The sudden change surprised the little devil. He hurriedly raised his hand to stop the two people's behavior, but it was too late.

However, at this critical moment, a sudden cry of reluctance sounded from the dragon's back:

"stop!"

This familiar voice immediately stopped the movements of all the Unsullied, and their spears fell into the sea.

Everyone looked up and saw Daenerys appearing on Balerion's back.

Leon waved his hand casually, and the dragon opened its claws in sync, throwing the half-dead Jhogo directly into the rough sea.

Then the dragon slowly lowered its flying altitude so that Daenerys could walk smoothly along the dragon's wings to the boat.

Leon looked at Daenerys coming over, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and then he said: "Our bet is a tie, those who are loyal to you and those who are not loyal each account for half."

Hearing this, Daenerys's face instantly became a little embarrassed.

However, this awkward feeling only lasted for a moment, and she quickly concealed it, replacing it with an expression full of pity yet majestic.

She knew that she had to appear strong and not let her subordinates see her true thoughts.

This mercy is shown to the Unsullied such as Grey Worm; and that majesty is specially shown to the little devil Tyrion.

"That's right, Commander-in-Chief Lyon. If you hadn't personally intervened, I would never have believed that the Queen's Hand, whom I had always trusted, would betray me so easily!"

Daenerys' tone was thinly veiled in accusation.

Faced with Daenerys' questioning, the little devil Tyrion was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but found that he had no idea where to start.

He could never have imagined that this thrilling replica of the "Battle of the Field of Fury" that broke out in Eastwatch was actually a trap set by Daenerys and Lyon!

Daenerys could of course read the confusion and questions in Tyrion's eyes, but she just explained coldly with a blank expression: "Things are not as you think. I was indeed defeated, and my three dragons have now completely surrendered to the more powerful dragon rider."

"...In that case, Your Majesty, I am sorry that I cannot obey your order. It is not wise to lead an entire fleet to die." Tyrion shook his head helplessly after hearing this explanation, and then added, "At least we should keep some seeds of hope for the future."

"Enough! You Lannister bastard! My father had such great trust in your family back then, and even I had high hopes for you and entrusted you with important tasks. I didn't expect that all you gave me in return was your fear of death!" Daenerys roared angrily.