293. The real Dawn Sword

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After Miba Romani met Oran's eyes, he stretched out his hand and made a hello gesture.

Behind him were Ferion Taimi, several Roman knights, followed by mounted monks and soldiers.

A group of people carefully lined up behind Oran.

Then Ferion rode closer and asked Oran how to deal with it later.

He also brought with him a young monk holding a cross.

He looks no older than twenty, an age where he has great potential.

"When the Vikings rush out, you shout long live God."

"That's it?"

"If you want, you can also tell me that the weather is nice today. Have you eaten?"

After Oran finished speaking, the knights around him laughed.

Ferion could only step aside in embarrassment.

After he returned to Rome, he must tell everyone that there was a disgusting evil eagle in the far north.

Aku and others lined up on the northwest side, forming an angle with Oran.

They arrived almost as early as Oran and set up their formation early.

The scouts in front were urging their horses back and forth and swinging their war chess pieces to symbolize the approach of the enemy.

"Hold this flag higher, the higher the better."

Oran pointed to one of the riders. After receiving the order, the rider raised his head to the highest position.

The white eagle above flutters in the wind, as if it is about to fly out of the flag.

Oran's behavior, in the eyes of others, was just a boring trick of pretense.

But in fact, this is a signal before taking action.

The so-called peace talks were just a lie. Olan glanced at his men, touched their lips, and then everyone took their places.

He deliberately chose the meeting place outside a forest to take advantage of the natural shelter and block the enemy's sight.

"Almost, I feel the stench of the barbarians is approaching." Oran said to himself.

Ferion looked into the distance in confusion, and then...

“Hail God!”

Oran asked for a long bow, lit it, and shot it upward.

The archers who had been buried early in the morning, after seeing it, drew their bows and shot towards the center of the forest.

When gathered it is a ball of fire, when scattered it is a sky full of stars.

After the fall, the teams took action.

At this time, he was leading his father's men to get very close to the murderous young man from Oran's team, and met a group of hospital riders on the road.

"Put down your weapons and get out of here."

The riders cleared a path for the group.

But Bjorn's warrior, who was hiding in the crowd of young men, immediately shouted, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Oran had previously ordered that they could be allowed to live a little longer, but if they were still on guard against him, they would be killed on the spot!

After looking at each other for a few seconds, the two sides started fighting.

This group of people was too small in number. No matter how brave they were, they were targeted by God's soldiers who had already planned them.

When they were still trying to gather a shield formation, a knight whistled, and the soldiers quickly retreated. The two slinging weapons were pulled to their maximum, and hundreds of kilograms of heavy rocks were sprayed out at the Vikings within range.

Destroy their courage.

The spears used to deal with the Viking shields passed through their bodies sharply, and the crow flag was trampled by the muddy boots.

On the other side, the Vikings who were still moving in the forest looked like a long snake, its body being destroyed one after another.

But Olan didn't want to annihilate them all, his purpose was to drive them away.

Force the group to Aku's side.

Force them to take action together,

As long as the battlefield is in chaos, they cannot stay out of it.

Everyone eats when there is food, and fights together when there is a battle.

This is called fairness.

"You're crazy!"

The Roman monks heard the horses roaring and the trumpets blowing, pointing at Oran and calling him "Satan".

"I know the classics better than any of you. I just want to protect England. Am I wrong?"

Miba tightened his grip on the lance and almost wanted to "challenge" Oran with one ride.

Miba's personal knight Ferion approached and shouted, "You are unforgivable and are pushing England into the abyss. His Majesty the King has said that if Bjorn withdraws from the country, it can be resolved peacefully."

"Now we are stepping on the border of Mercia. Here, we must abide by the laws of Mercia and respect the decrees of King Lionheart. He said that the Vikings should go to hell."

"you!"

Oran ignored it.

"Great English warrior, continue to write your glory today."

With a wave of his hand, the whole army was dispatched!

Before long, the area around the forest was filled with dead people.

This breach of trust destroyed the integrity of the Roman Church and the king.

But, the winner will always write the process and ending. As long as enough people die today, they can write it according to their own wishes.

Bjorn was unrepentant and secretly attacked the Roman monks, but Oran, the eagle lord, risked his life to save them.

That's pretty much it.

When Bjorn led his troops to open the gap, everything was as Oran expected, and when they faced Aku's army, a fierce battle broke out on the plain.

After the crazy and angry Vikings regrouped, they used the king's army as a stepping stone and fought fiercely without even risking their lives.

Oran and Gusrum's plot was successful, and they pressed on from behind.

Miba led the people to follow closely.

And sent a dozen people to follow Olan to monitor whether he committed any more atrocities.

Olan was followed for a while, then suddenly entered a forest trail and then stopped.

"Something weird!"

After Oran finished speaking, the soldiers looked around cautiously.

Then his gestures changed, and the fifteen most elite former Viking warriors around him, as well as the twenty Ansa warriors who crawled out of the sea of ​​​​blood with him, were led by Micho, Gomon, and Tuman.

Use spears, swords and bows against the Romans and the local soldiers they had just recruited.

"lay down your weapon."

After intimidation, Oran disarmed them.

Looking at Ferion again, he drew his long bow and pointed it at his heart.

"You said, if this arrow is shot, will you die? You guessed it, I will let you go."

Before he had time to think, Ferion blurted out, "Yes!"

With a sigh, Oran shot him off his horse.

"You guessed it, let's go."

The body lying on the ground slowly lost its breath.

"That bastard Miba killed you. If there is an afterlife, you must take revenge on him."

Everyone else was immediately killed, except for the young monk who had just touched the cross.

"You said, is heaven far away? If you guess it right, I will let you go."

"have no idea."

Looking at Ferion on the ground, the monk's legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

"You guessed it right, Uncle Ben doesn't know either." Oran waved his hand, and his men led the monk to the other side of the battlefield.

Halfway through they wiped up the dirt, made a mess, and separated the queue.

After arriving, he met Miba who was coming towards him. At this time, Tuman, who was following Oran, took out his dagger and stabbed the monk several times in the back under the cover of his robe.

"Knight Miba, we were attacked by Vikings when we entered the woods. It was terrible...all your guards died in the battle."

Miba was stunned, then looked at the monk, but after the latter left Tuman's body, he struggled for a few seconds and suddenly fell down.

After getting close, Miba took out a Viking armband from his body, with the words Great God Odin written on it...

"Where's Ferion?"

"To protect Uncle Ben (sobbing)...he is really a great hero, I will bury his body properly."

"asshole!"

Miba couldn't bear it any longer and drew his knight's sword, aiming it at Oran.

Upper section!

Oran instinctively took a few steps back.

Tuman immediately fired his battle axe, while Miba and Gomun swung their swords from the left and right, restraining Miba's figure. Oran then pulled out the Immortal Sword and stabbed Miba.

One can do it in one go and use the clouds and flowing water to bully the few.

When the action stopped, Olan had won, and with just a little more force in his sword, he could kill Miba.

Miba is very good, but it's a pity that he faced the real "Sword of Dawn".

An ordinary man's sword can only kill one person,

The sword of the king is invincible!

"I can quite understand the heartache of losing your subordinates, which makes you confused, but you have to be careful with your words and deeds, otherwise you will go to hell."

Oran took away his sword, and then, as the supreme commander of the battlefield, issued a death order.

While Oran was watching the fierce fighting on the battlefield, three monks took out daggers from their arms.

Taking long strides, the splashed soil was full of evil fire.

Not everyone is afraid of death. There are many people who are determined and dare to give their lives.

They are all staunch supporters of Pope Nicholas I and protectors of orthodox faith.

When they saw the "demon" with their own eyes, of course they chose to destroy him!

However, Olan, who has been assassinated many times, has rich experience.

The human wall that was everywhere around them captured the three crazed monks and imprisoned them.

"Germanic barbarian!" one person scolded Oran.

Under the protection (concealment) of the human wall, Olan walked over to the monk and said calmly,

"Ben Bo hates two kinds of people the most, one is the ethnic dissident and the other is the Roman!"