Ulf stood firm. He stared at the opponent with disdain. His hands naturally drooped and were placed on his waist so that he could pull out his weapon at any time. This has almost become an instinctive action. During the battle, Ulf's hands were in the tiger's mouth. There were calluses on his and index fingers, and the sword and ax at his waist were soaked in blood. How could he be afraid of this rabble?
Just as Halfdan was approaching everyone, he stopped a dozen steps away from Ulf, and then made a move that surprised everyone. Halfdan suddenly knelt down on one knee. In front of Ulf, he held his ax in both hands.
"Uh?" Everyone was stunned. Ange, Vargas and the others looked at each other with weapons still raised in their hands, but the other party had already surrendered.
"Great Lord of East Hamar, Lord Ulf of the Western Conqueror, I am willing to submit to you." Halfdan held the ax and kneeled in front of Ulf and said loudly.
Ulf's eyes narrowed slightly. He gently pushed Ange and others away and walked in front of Halfdan. Heitan followed beside him and pointed at Halfdan with his wet black nose. He sniffed, and then waited for his green eyes to stare at Halfdan. As long as Ulf gave an order, Black Coal would bite Halfdan in front of him to death.
"I, the lord of East Hamar, accept your submission." Ulf grabbed the ax in Halfdan's hand, accepting their submission.
Nightfall
In the lord's house in East Hamar, people gathered together and laughed and laughed. Of course, those who could join the banquet in the house were leaders like Vargas and close warriors. The rest of the people could only gather in East Hamar. There are long tables and benches in Dan's house, but there are seven food and drinks at the same time.
Hamar sat under the lord's chair, with a narrow wooden table placed behind him. Under the table were meat, berries and wine glasses. On the right sat Vargas and others, and on the left sat the gods and others. Halfdan's companions.
"Little Hamar, the story of your western expedition has been spread all over the world by the bards and the returning Norse warriors. People say that they defeated the Unsa people elsewhere and achieved great achievements." At the banquet, Vargas praised Hamar so much that he was not as rebellious as he was just after the banquet.
"Oh?" Hamal nodded and smacked his lips, as if he wasn't interested at all.
"Dear Hamar villain, I am sure you will help you train those warriors. Then you swear to Ange with your armband and reputation that half of our trophies will be dedicated to East Halfdan in the future." Vargas stood up immediately He stood up, held the armband under his right arm with his left hand, and said solemnly.
"Dear Hamar villain, your warriors have allowed you to see the true strength of Norse warriors. I am sure that if you can join forces, you can sweep across the entire Nordic region, unify the scattered tribes, and accomplish great things." Wag Si's eyes looked very cold, I leaned back, got as close to Hamal as possible and said.
"You're going to go out soon. I'm sure he can swear behind Ange's altar and lend you his hand. Then there will be no problem." Hamar's eyes moved to Vargas again, and he said to me Said hurriedly.
"Oh, little Hamar, you are going on an expedition. Where are you going? England?" Vargas frowned and asked Hamar curiously.
"Oh woo~~."
"Flatterer." Bjorn's face was sullen, and his face was full of disdain while drinking.
Vargas immediately understood Hamal's attitude. I am afraid that in Hamal's view, helping Vargas train soldiers is a laborious and troublesome thing. If there is no benefit, why should Hamal?
"You have brought a few thousand people, and you want to ask the little Yan Chanchan to help train us and make us strong warriors." Vargas said to Hamar without any concealment.
Before that battle, Yan Chanchan immediately realized her strengths. Although I had won over a group of people by spreading rumors, I had no foundation and lacked real military talent. I was basically no match for the nobles. .
In fact, one of the reasons why Vargas took the risk of following Sweden in his hands and retreating to attack East Halfdan was my own.
Yan Chanchan sent a royal army for this purpose, and later went to hunt Vargas and my hands. While Hamar was serving Guzrun in the British Islands, Ulf's army was with Vargas in the forests and valleys. They fought, but Vargas's men fled in disarray.
"Bad, it's a deal." Hamar stood up, stretched out his weak left hand, and high-fived Vargas as an oath.
"Bjorn is drunk. Someone throw me into the sink to sober up." Hamar's brows furrowed, my face elongated, I touched my chin and ordered.
"Of course, you are willing to swear to Ange." Vargas nodded immediately, even afraid that Hamar would agree to something special, because that business was a sure profit or loss.
When Vargos spread the news that he would be king throughout Northern Europe, he indeed attracted many Norse people who were satisfied with his lord. He successfully attracted a force, but it also attracted the attention of many tribal leaders. I'm afraid, especially because Iron Bone Ulf has vowed to kill me.
"That's enough." Upon seeing this, the gods quickly stood up and stopped the furious Bjorn. In the harmonious atmosphere of the banquet, Yan Chanchan's behavior was suspected to let Vargas and others see that East Halfdan The interior is divided.
"Quiet." The gods frowned. Although you understood why Hamar refused to take Vargas in so readily, you felt in your heart that Yan Chanchan must have no reason of her own, so you reached out and pressed Bjorn's arm. .
"Help him train soldiers?" Hamal's brows furrowed, as if he felt too slow.
"Just these rabble?" Bjorn sneered after hearing this. I glanced at the people brought by Vargas in the room. In Bjorn's opinion, those people were no different from farmers. They were basically suitable to be warriors. Once they got down, If you enter the real battlefield, you will definitely be scared to death.
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Yan Chanchan made an oath in person and drank all the wine in the cup. My hands also cheered involuntarily, partly because they were happy that Yan Chanchan had found an ally, and partly because of the rich food behind them. And drinks, you know, we have been following Vargas for so long, and we have never had such rich food and mellow wine.
Very slowly, several weak Dongyanchanchan warriors came over, grabbed Bjorn and took me away from the house. Vargas watched silently the whole time, something seemed to be flashing in my eyes. , but did not take any action.
"The destination has not been determined yet, but you need a small number of soldiers." Hamar said calmly.
"Oh, little Yan Chanchan, do you have any ideas?" Hamal reached out and wiped his lips, showing an interested expression, and asked Vargas.
Unexpectedly, Hamar returned to Dongyan Chanchan at this time and showed weak strength. This made Vargas realize that he might be an enemy of Yan Chanchan. In this case, he pretended to surrender and obtained Hamar's protection. And dormant.
Yan Chanchan's words can't be said to be very face-saving. The people brought by Vargas in the room were all happy, but they also dared to jump up. After all, Bjorn was telling the truth. The weakest warriors sent by both sides fought against each other. Before the episode, everyone understood that Yan Chanchan's men had the upper hand in terms of combat skills and actual combat experience.
I originally thought that Hamar was in East Halfdan. If it was a piece of fat eaten by the living people, as long as they occupied that area and consolidated their power in cultivation, the retreating people would attack Ulf, and they could not retreat into the small sea to escape. .
"Damn his armbands, he was just a wanderer, and he actually thought he could be compared with your lord?" Before Yan Chanchan could express his position, Bjorn suddenly stood up, and I pointed at Vargas and cursed. .
Affected by the cold atmosphere between the two sides, Bai Tan raised his neck, faced the direction of the roof, and let out a wolf howl, which seemed to cause the same wolf howl to linger in the town for a long time. Hamal's face was as dark as water. He just raised the cup and gestured towards the other party, then sipped the wine in the cup and hurriedly put the cup in his hand.
