"Ulf."
When Vargas saw the Wessex soldiers rushing towards Ulf, he immediately roared, raised an ax in his hand, and threw it without thinking. The flying ax hit the Wessex soldier. Sri Lankan soldiers.
"Hoo, ho." Ulf looked at the fallen Wessex soldiers, took a deep breath, turned to look at Vargas, and saw Vargas smiling and waving at Ulf Wave.
Just when Ulf nodded slightly and was about to give a signal, he saw an arrow flying towards Vargas in the sky. Before Ulf could make a sound to remind him, the arrow accidentally hit Vargas. .
Vargas groaned and glanced at the arrow stuck in his arm. Severe pain hit his heart, but he grabbed the arrow with his backhand, bent it with force, broke the arrow, and turned towards Kill in the direction of the fiercest fighting.
The roar sounded
Wessex's heavy cavalry roared in, but a group of Viking cavalry emerged from the dense woods. These shield girls dressed with wings, riding war horses, blocked the charge route of some cavalry. Both sides The war horses collided together, making bursts of neighing sounds.
However, some of Wessex's heavy cavalry still rushed away from the Viking cavalry and continued to rush towards the rear of Guzlen's army. When the iron hoof stepped into the army formation, it was very difficult for Guzlen's army. It caused a huge blow.
When the entire army was advancing forward, the North soldiers in front could not look back at all. When the Wessex heavy cavalry rushed in, they realized what had happened behind them. Even if they turned around and wanted to raise the round shield in their hands, He tried to block it, but it was too late.
For a time, the entire formation of the North warriors was destroyed. The collapse in the rear was like an iceberg in midsummer, affecting the North warriors fighting in the front. Chaos spread among the army like a plague.
“For the glory of the Lord, attack.”
When the Wessexians saw this scene, they immediately felt that the opportunity had come, and immediately mobilized all their troops to launch a full-line attack.
"Don't retreat, for the sake of Valhalla."
Guzlen watched helplessly as his soldiers retreated uncontrollably as if they were under a spell. Even though he tried to maintain his formation at the top of his lungs, it was to no avail.
Sections of formations collapsed, which also affected the wing led by Ulf. The Wessex people's shouts of killing seemed to be heard from all directions. When the companions in front, behind, left and right disappeared, no matter how powerful the warrior was, Doubts arose.
There was a thunder in the sky and heavy rain fell from the sky.
Raindrops fell on the ground, making the ground even more muddy. Everyone walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and their footsteps covered with mud seemed even heavier.
"Damn the weather." Vargas was lying on a stretcher, carried by two North warriors. He looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and the rain kept hitting his face.
"No need to complain, we just lost a battle." Luther, who was following next to him, said angrily. In fact, they were not defeated, but had to give up the battle and leave after other armies retreated.
"Where's Ulf?" Vargas asked Luther as he lay on the stretcher.
"I don't know, you should be looking for Guzlen, right?" Luther frowned, defeat is always frustrating.
In fact, Ulf did not go to find Ulf. No one knew better than Ulf what the failure of the Battle of Noddington meant. He finally made up his mind not to be entangled in this island anymore.
"Ange, prepare to evacuate." Ulf said to Ange who was riding a horse.
"But, Guzlen ordered us to assemble with the army." Ange was a little confused. In her opinion, although they suffered a defeat in Noddington, Guzlen still had an army in hand, and the Wessex people Nor is it invincible.
"No need, Guzlen has no hope. I have done everything I can do. Now let us save ourselves." Ulf shook his head and had been prepared for a long time. Now they only need to put their own The warriors took ships and evacuated the island, first going to the Dutch lowland stronghold to rest, and then returning to East Hamar with their loot.
"Return to East Hamar?" Ange seemed to have guessed Ulf's plan, and she quickly asked Ulf.
"Yes." Ulf did not deny it. In fact, it was not just him. Many leaders who followed Guzlen also began to consider their retreat, but Ulf was prepared in advance.
"But what to do after we go back?" Ange looked worried. Although they plundered a lot of property and slaves this time, the land in East Hamar is barren and they may not be able to support more people.
"I have my own way." Ulf's eyes narrowed slightly. He had long taken a liking to another vast land, which is exactly where they should gallop. Compared to this small island, the conditions are better. It is much superior, but Ulf has never made up his mind because it has long been occupied by another group of Russian Vikings.
However, after careful consideration, Ulf later felt that with his ability as a time traveler, it should be more than enough to occupy a piece of land there. What's more, if he continues south from there, he can also come into contact with the thousand-year empire, which is quite fascinating.
After making up his mind, Ulf broke away from Guzlen's retreating army and headed towards the predetermined parish direction on the grounds that he had suffered serious battle losses and that other tribal leaders had deserted the East Hamar tribe's army and fled at the critical moment. .
"Where are we going?" Yinsak asked in surprise as he followed Ulf.
"Don't talk too much." Sigrid, who was guarding Yinsak, said impatiently. She injured her arm in the battle this time and was in a very irritable mood. However, she was assigned to guard this bald monk, which made her even more irritable.
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Yinsak did not dare to provoke this female devil. He glanced behind him with infinite nostalgia. Not far away was the station of the Wessex army, but he was drifting away, and he might even never be able to return. to here.
The sea rose and fell endlessly, the waves crashed on the shore, and ten Viking ships were docked, with wooden pillows underneath.
"Get aboard."
Ulf watched the slaves loading the trophies onto the ship. With an order, the North warriors boarded the warship one after another. As the sleepers were knocked open, the ship floated into the sea along the waves.
The swaying warship sailed toward the depths of the sea under the oars of the North warriors.
"Ding ding ding~~."
When all the warriors from East Hamar left the parish, they saw the Wessex cavalry appearing on the coast. They seemed to be looking angrily at the retreating shadow of the ship. Even the leading Wessex noble looked displeased. untie.
