It rained heavily and the roads became muddy.
The castle in the rain curtain was like an illusion. This sense of unreality made Guzlen feel incredible that Ulf actually managed to break through this strong castle where the King of Wessex lived with just a few of his men.
"How on earth was it done?" Guzrun frowned. He originally thought that Ulf would wait for his army before attacking together, but he didn't expect that Ulf would act alone.
While Guzlen was meditating, he suddenly saw a group of Norse warriors, escorting a group of Wessex people, walking towards him. In fact, Guzlen was not surprised by this. The Norse warriors often came after winning the war. Some slaves will be captured, these are important labor forces.
However, what surprised him was that this group of Wessex people looked like dignitaries with some status.
"Stop." Guzlen shouted at the North warriors coming from the opposite side, wanting to find out the identities of this group of people.
"Damn **** thing." But before Guzlen's voice reached the other party's ears, he saw one of the leading North warriors and roughly pushed one of the Wessex men to the ground. .
"Oh." The unlucky Wessex man was pushed into a puddle of mud. The dirty, smelly mud mixed with dirty water completely soaked his upper body.
The Wessex man even raised his muddy face and spat out a mouthful of muddy water. He looked so embarrassed that the Norseman who passed by laughed. He took it all for fun.
"Huh?" Guzlen's mouth moved slightly, and he frowned slightly. After seeing this scene, he felt that he was not the person he remembered.
"Lord Guzrun, Ulf is waiting for you."
At this moment, Vargas stuck his head out from the city gate tower and said to Guzlen.
Seeing this, Guzlen stopped paying attention to this group of people, and the two sides passed by.
"Your Majesty~~."
Just when Ironbelly Yinval pushed Alfred into the mud, the other Wessex nobles saw this and were very angry, but Alfred quickly stopped them with his eyes.
Because Alfred knew very well that if it weren't for Tie Belly's move, Guzlen would have discovered him. After all, the two parties had talked face to face.
"Odin is on top." Ironbelly Yinval led Alfred and others until they walked into the woods far away from other people, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you." Alfred took the cloth handed over by the attendant next to him and wiped the mud on his face. His mouth was still full of the smell of mud.
"Where should we go now?" At this time, a Wessex noble looked at Alfred and asked him.
Alfred pondered for a moment and turned his gaze to the distance. At this time, the Viking army was already approaching. If the lords in other parts of the kingdom knew that their city was occupied, they would definitely think that they were killed and captured. .
This is a major blow to the Kingdom of Wessex that resisted the Vikings, so he must save his life, stay away from here as soon as possible, hide in a place where no one is paying attention, and gather lords from all over the place.
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Ulf was anxious at the moment. His people searched all around the castle and found no whereabouts of Alfred. The only thing they gained was the capture of Queen Alfred. ….
However, this woman was not weak at all. She kept insulting the Vikings who came near her, and was not at all afraid of the Vikings who looked like demons to the people of Wessex.
"Headache." Ulf stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead lightly. If he caught Alfred, it would be a major victory for him, but catching a queen would have no effect at all.
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On a long wooden bench in the lord's hall, the place was in a mess. When they attacked this place, they encountered strong resistance. Many Wessex attendants blocked the wooden door with tables and chairs. Later, Ange led people to use hammers. He knocked off the hinges of the wooden door, pushed it behind the wooden door, and then broke in.
Originally, when Ulf saw the fierce resistance here, he thought Alfred must be hiding inside.
"It's all a waste of time." Ulf muttered in a low voice, wiping his face with both hands, and the damn rain, it fell at the wrong time.
"Ulf, what a boy." While Ulf was feeling regretful, Guzlen had already led his men into the lord's hall of the castle.
"Lord Guzrun." Ulf stood up and nodded slightly towards Guzrun.
"Aha, I always said you would achieve great things, but I didn't expect you to surprise me so soon." Guzlen reached out and touched his braided beard, and looked up at the place where the King of Wessex lives. castle, said to Ulf.
"It's a pity that I didn't catch Alfred." Ulf was not in a good mood. He had no idea about a castle because Ulf knew very well that Alfred had become Wessex Man, no, even the spiritual symbol of the entire Ansa people, as long as he is still alive, countless Ansa people will flock to his surroundings.
Therefore, only catching Alfred is victory. Letting him go can only make him stronger and stronger.
"Don't worry, there are our people all around. He can't run away, he must be hiding in a corner." Guzlen sat opposite Ulf, reached out and crossed his fingers to let the captured Wesek The Sri Lankan maids immediately brought some food into his belly after a long journey.
"Could he have escaped?" After Ulf sat down again, he narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin with his thumb.
"Does Alfred have wings?" Guzlen smiled, took the ale handed by the maid, and reached out to grab a piece of hard bread, soaked it in the wine, and waited until the bread softened. Put it in your mouth.
"Did you notice anything strange when you came in?" Ulf sighed lightly and asked Guzlen casually.
"That's true." Guzlen stuffed the food into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, chewing and thinking about it.
"What?" Ulf was slightly startled and looked at Guzlen in front of him.
"Are you going to have the slaves taken outside the city? Are you going to take them away? One of those prisoners looks familiar, but I don't remember who it is, but it doesn't matter, he's a very embarrassed guy." Gutz Ren said nonchalantly.
"Where?" Ulf stood up with a cry, put his hands on the table, looked directly at Guzlen, and asked him. .
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