Rad shouted in the distance, "You bitch, Viking bastard, get out of here!"
After putting on a show, he looked at Oran and immediately changed his expression and started flattering, "Your Excellency, your wisdom is as clear as the sound of music!"
He wanted to say it was "as dazzling as the sun", but he was illiterate and forgot how to praise, so he described it randomly.
Olan glanced sideways and almost kicked him in the crotch, forcing him to help the bird pee in the future.
Then Olan listened to the sound of pain coming from the grass ahead and responded easily, "This is as clear and clear as music. Keep shooting."
"Sir, I will drag him out and cut him into pieces in front of you!"
Kunsang, who is close to Oran, is eager to try. He wants to prove it to everyone.
He can beat those who Nanding loses;
He is not afraid of anyone Nanding is afraid of!
I am the strongest warrior beside you, the number one warrior in Durham.
Olan's mind was in the grass forest ahead and did not respond to Kunsang.
This thing was a trap from the beginning. He started planning from the moment he let Xi Zuo go.
Even relatives can assassinate themselves and bring themselves down for the sake of power. Who in the world can believe it?
Oran didn't believe this soldier who agreed to go back to collect information in order to survive.
He asked this man to go back, just to ask him to send back all kinds of information on the border on time, so that he could simulate the surrounding geography.
There are many wild forests and grasslands in this border area. The ancestors of the Milo family built as many as twelve traps around the outpost.
These pieces of information eventually became objects on Oran's sand table. He deduced again and again how to attack safely. When Oran fully grasped the terrain, he took advantage of this false information opportunity to attack directly!
When the screams became quieter and finally calmed down, Marcus had no way to go out and could only hide in the wild grass forest.
Oran did not divide his troops into three groups, and all 300 of his troops were here.
So today, Marcus will be judged by Oran!
In addition to shooting, Oran also sent spearmen to sweep forward with weapons in hand, quickly reducing the scope to the last area.
At this time, there were only three soldiers left around Marcus. The rest were either dead or injured, or abandoned their weapons and rushed out to kneel down and beg for mercy.
These three people looked nervous and stayed very close to Marcus, afraid to go out.
The sweat on their bodies made their clothes full of salt particles.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, "One person whispered, Sir, let's surrender! Okay, I don't want to die!"
When the other two people saw this, they also said with almost crying expressions, "I don't want to either!"
Marcus hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, and then the three soldiers shouted, "Don't shoot arrows! We are willing to surrender to Lord Oran!"
"It's too late! Shoot an arrow for me!"
Ladd even took a longbow and aimed it at the weeds making noise in the distance.
But Olan's hand stopped him, and he said a few words, and asked the men on the side to recite them loudly and pass them on.
"Your Excellency Oran said, you are the first sword of the Seven Kingdoms? Where is your Viking King? Where is your God Odin?"
When Oran's soldiers shouted these words again, their voices penetrated into the grass and forest.
Marcus didn't know what nonsense Oran was talking about. What was his relationship with Ragnar?
Although he was angry, his grip on the sword handle became stronger and stronger. He was so tired...
But he didn't give up yet. Before taking action, he wanted to know how he lost, so he responded and asked the trembling men around him to shout to save his energy.
But these subordinates shouted out in an almost crying manner, without any strength, which was in sharp contrast with the content of the words.
"Old man, that's the one Marcus Milo who beat the shit out of your useless subordinates with a knight's sword. I have a question, I'm curious, why didn't you come out? Appearing in the forest?"
When the sound came.
"Sir, I'm curious too." Nan Ding asked from the side.
Olan was arrogant because his plan succeeded. Seeing that Marcus was in trouble, hiding in the hole of a mouse, unable to escape, he responded, but not to the mouse, but to the people around him.
"When the soldier left our territory, I didn't believe what he said, but I used it to collect border intelligence, thinking that he might have been discovered to be a spy.
After we repeatedly collected the topographic maps we found out and confirmed that they were genuine, it would be easy to handle.
We know the locations of most of the traps, and our troops are five times more powerful than this outpost. We can capture them even if they come with full force.
I didn’t believe the news about Marcus that this soldier kept sending, except for the terrain map that we verified was correct.
I also deliberately asked the soldier to send false information back to lure Marcus to attack us in a certain direction. If Marcus is lured out, the fortress will be empty. If Marcus is not lured out, wait for us to attack by force, but delay for a while, so that we can It’s just that more people died. "
Oran doesn't believe in careful planning, but only in terrain. He has one more level of calculation than Marcus, and his military strength is also a crushing advantage.
Marcus thought he had successfully released "counter-intelligence" to Xizuo, and he was also convinced that the location of Oran he had discovered was true. He believed that he would be successful if he led another raid. However, he missed one level. Not only was he passive, but he also left Oran almost unscathed. Occupy this natural protective outpost.
If you face a direct confrontation at the beginning and guard the outpost and fortress, you have about an 80-80 chance.
Now...Marcus resurrects all the soldiers at the outpost and directly kills Olan who occupies the outpost, and there is a very high chance of death!
Above the three-story sentry tower, three archers are ready to attack. If anyone dares to emerge from the grass with a weapon, they will shoot right through!
Marcus waited for a long time, but did not hear Olan's reply. When he was about to say something, he heard Ladd's voice again, "Get out of here and kneel before your Excellency to repent..."
Among these three hundred people, there are about a hundred more who belong to Baron Ghazi's team. Ladd did this to establish his personal authority and let these new entrants know that he was powerful and capable of fighting.
In the Ghazi queue, a knight suddenly spoke out in order to flatter Ladd,
"Lord Ladd, why don't you go to the grass forest and drag Marcus out?"
As soon as these words came out, all the knights looked at Rad.
"Rad the Fierce!"
"Dry!"
Two more knights shouted.
Recently, due to the competition, Armand was called the "Calm One", Kunsang was called the "Evil Ghost", Nanding was called the "Blood Cross", and the defeated Ulf was not.
Ladd followed the example of the three men and believed that he was the most important minister and should also have a resounding title.
Finally, he asked his men to call him "the fierce one".
Now, this nickname has spread to the two baronies under the deliberate guidance of Ladd.
Oran also looked at Rad, and said with a half-smile, "If you beat him alone, you will be able to support the Bird Divine Sword."
Ladd, "..."
With no choice, Ladd said with a serious expression, "My sword will be stained with blood today!"
He was talking about lines from a third-rate knight drama that he heard somewhere.
But his thick legs showed no intention of moving...
No.
