"ah!"
"Olan...Olan!"
The blood spread from the bed, more and more.
Malm really wanted to see her husband, but she could only see four cold walls.
Suddenly, she seemed to see her long-dead mother...
It hurt so much, she never thought it would hurt like this.
Sweat and blood stained the quilt, and his consciousness gradually faded.
"Your Highness, don't fall asleep, it's too dangerous!"
"My husband...children..."
The female monks inside the room and the male monks outside the room could only focus more on praying.
"Shall I withhold the birth of the womb, saith the LORD? Shall I close the birth canal, saith the LORD, when I cause the womb to be opened? And I will turn you again, saith your God, and will comfort you as a mother is comforted..."
Outside, Nanamp stomped back and forth.
The head maid Karin suddenly opened the door and came outside, asking Nanamp, "The doctor said, if... only one person survives, and His Highness wants to save the child, what should he do?"
Nanamp doesn't dare to make the decision in this kind of thing.
"Your Excellency has told me that if something happens, I must protect you. Do you understand?"
Karin finally made up her mind, "Okay, give priority to protecting His Highness!"
For this birth, Oran sent the best doctors and most experienced midwives in King's Landing to the manor.
After everyone received the news, they prepared to stabilize Malm...
…
The foul smell spreads in the dirty river.
The chirping of bugs filled the air, and the sight brought anxiety to Alex.
In just a short time, he changed from a hero to a rebel working with the Vikings.
Just now, when Pepa was persuading herself, she secretly told herself, "No matter what happens later, as long as you follow me and protect yourself, Alex will be safe today."
What does it mean?
He didn't even think about answering.
The flag of the Viking pirates passed all the way from the river, and there were so many people where no one should be.
It makes the dark night even more indifferent and terrifying.
Many Viking warriors were filled with excitement.
The Viking embassy is already on its way.
But it's just a cover-up. Tonight, the main force will enter King's Landing.
Then the trumpets of God will be broken, their hospital riders will panic, and the flames will engulf them.
Halfdan did not travel with Uba in the same boat.
He spread the risk, stopped midway, and guarded the center line of the river.
This is an act of feeding mosquitoes by the river at night. Although they don't have to go into battle desperately, after they succeed, their people can only watch Uba's people rob and make a fortune.
But Halfdan, as a veteran king, has high prestige among his opponents.
Under his command, one thousand Viking warriors left one hundred and sixty men to guard.
They are experienced in night raids and know how to protect against pesky mosquitoes.
Sheep are full of treasures, they eat them and use their internal organs.
The soldiers took out the prepared mutton fat, burned it over a low fire, and added a little special herbs.
Making this item into a sticky lake shape is also an effective insect repellent tool.
They apply it on the body and emit the scent to protect the body to the greatest extent.
As time passed, Halfdan became farther and farther away from Uba's fleet.
Now, there is no sound around. When you pee in the river in silence, you can hear the ripples on the surface.
Halfdan was not idle either. He found a place where he could disembark and took people to hide.
Wait until morning, if the fire signal is lit from King's Landing, then you can go in.
"Your Majesty, why don't you follow?"
"Yes, that boy is too arrogant. His mother once had a good relationship with another man. Maybe he is not King Ragnar's son. I think he looks like a member of a certain clan..."
"Are you good at fighting? Let Uba consume the people in King's Landing first. After success, the people he brought from Ireland will almost be exhausted.
Now that he is willing to take risks, we can get profits without putting in too much effort behind the scenes, isn’t that good?”
The soldiers sent by Halfdan were not the main force of his loyal followers;
He told these close soldiers not to worry, there were still many opportunities.
At this moment, King's Landing takes on two forms.
Celebrating the birth of Oran's wife, the song carried the wind to the ears of the Vikings.
The people thought that His Highness was still there and that they would see the newborn son of White Eagle in a few days.
The soldiers who had been deployed secretly were holding their fangs in place, ready to strike hard at the enemy when they emerged from the darkness.
According to the assumption, the enemy will appear from the rear entrance of King's Landing.
Oran was preparing huge trebuchets and longbowmen at the location where they were going to land.
They went ashore and organized their formation. Before the first wave of charges could even be launched,
It will be smashed first by Oran.
These are craft weapons passed down from the Roman era. After Oran plundered Ella's territory, he took all these things away and repaired them one after another.
Although these weapons are too bulky and lack accuracy, they can only fire a few rounds.
But at this moment, as long as you can hit the enemy with one or two shots or break their shield formation, you will make a profit without losing anything.
No matter how ferocious they are, if they break through multiple lines of defense and successfully enter the inner city, it will be difficult for them to perform.
The special streets that Oran has set up before make it easy for people who have never been to King's Landing to get confused.
Many street entrances and exits end in dead ends.
If the Vikings retreated, the ambush on the route from Yorkshire to this inland river would take action.
Oran mobilized all the troops in the kingdom to attack the Vikings.
If he could capture a son of Ragnar, he would have the confidence to challenge the Vikings.
If only I could catch two...
"Catch those alive if you can, and chop them if you can't."
Oran ordered death.
He wore a worn-out armor, and the barrel helmet covered his face so that the enemy would not easily spot him.
He took several of his close followers and came to a high place in a sentry tower to wait.
Excited and nervous.
"Do you smell it?"
Oran felt the Viking stench growing stronger.
His body even moved, and tactics and sword skills flashed through his mind.
He chopped off the heads of his enemies one by one.
With a mighty aura, he is the British God of War!
"Your Excellency, here you come!"
A rider rolled and climbed, using the most unnatural posture, jumped off his horse and came to the foot of the Oran sentry tower.
Oran stopped imagining and had no intention of going down to the tower to fight. It was enough to think about it.
He returned to his wise general state.
He waved a gesture of preparation for attack, and everyone took their positions.
It was already past four o'clock, and the night was finally passing.
Oran held his breath and felt the chaotic atmosphere in the earth!
Then he pulled out the Immortal Sword that was polished by the oil cloth. When the sword was swung, a little light escaped.
Olan quickly aimed at the extremely dim moon in the sky and slashed it open with one sword!
The flash of light cuts through the darkness, and the light breaks through the gloomy night.
Tens of seconds later.
"shoot!"
A huge fireball surged up in the Vikings' vision, flying from a distance.
The swift and cruel steps stopped, and panic appeared in his eyes.
Olan swung his reverse sword again, and between vertical and horizontal cuts, the two swords made a cross.
"kill!"
All the warrior nobles in Northumbria below roared loud battle sounds at the same time.
"Fuck the old Viking!"
...
My name is Oran,
from Durham,
When he was young, he was kept in a cage by the Vikings as a dog.
My father half-knelt in front of other lords and borrowed property to redeem me.
My wife was persecuted,
My people were slaughtered,
My land is trampled,
All the remains of my ancestors have been exhumed from the cemetery,
Today, I want to take back everything I lost.
England, I will make the decision from now on!
