Chapter 39, bloody fight

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The roaring sound of the soldiers stepping on the ground was as shocking as an earthquake. Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, they were like tigers descending from the mountain.

"Wow ho ho ho~~~."

This group of warriors are all brave men carefully selected by Bjorn. They were attracted by the legendary story of Iron Bone Bjorn and took the initiative to gather around Bjorn. Each of them is a warrior who is good at fighting.

"Have a good fight, Valhalla is calling us."

The North warriors carried round shields and held sharp axes. They wore iron helmets with eye protection, leather armor and stomachs inlaid with iron plates, and leather boots. Their weapons glowed coldly in the sun.

At this time, everyone in East Hamar on the opposite side was also shocked by this momentum.

"Hold on, boys." Luther glanced at the crowd and saw panic in their eyes, but Luther didn't care. He took a thick wolfskin hat from his companion and put it on his head. , this kind of wolfskin hat can only be used by berserker warriors, representing their faith and fighting.

"Wow wow wow wow~~."

When Luther put on the wolfskin hat, the berserker warriors surrounding him lowered their heads slightly, leaned down, put their hands on the ground, like a wolf, raised their necks and howled at the sky. Voice.

"Wow, wow, wow~~~."

Luther took a few deep breaths, and the cold air poured into my lungs. When I exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, my eyes became hot and bloodthirsty, and I held a long-handled ax with two handles. Went to the back of the line.

"Berserker?" The spymaster who was following Bjorn looked at Bjorn and others opposite. The number of these warriors wearing wolf-head helmets surprised the spymaster. I had thought that Dong Eric would actually gather. There are so few berserkers, and all the northerners are very confused about the terror of berserkers.

"Kill~~~."

The top warriors on both sides collided first. As we collided, we all instinctively lifted our bucklers and protected them behind us. Therefore, the bucklers collided with each other. With this weak force, If one party is stronger, they will be knocked to the ground immediately.

"Yes." Shen Nayou was wearing fine armor, holding a round shield in her hand, holding a sharp axe, and carrying a warhammer on her back. She glanced at Luther who walked to her side.

"Pfft~~."

"withstand."

"Bjorn, Bjorn."

However, Hamar, who had long been accustomed to fighting, still weakly resisted and swallowed the desire to vomit. Then Hamar firmly raised the ax in his hand and lifted it from the shield. There was a loud knock from below.

"Yes, that's it, the gods are on your side."

Bai Tan was also willing to show off in the crowd. Its small figure jumped up and opened its huge mouth at the throat of a North warrior. Its sharp teeth slowly tore his throat open, and the white cold air flowed out. Teng Teng's throat was actually pulled out by white coal, and blood was thrown under the faces of others, causing a cry of horror.

"Phew, Valhalla."

"Ah~~~."

Bai Tan, who was next to Shen Nayou, felt the atmosphere. Instinctively, it opened its mouth slightly and let out a wolf howl.

At this moment, Shen Nayou in the crowd had eyes like an eagle, searching for something. "Boom boom boom~~~."

"Charge, scatter us." However, Bjorn did not feel the slightest fear. I held a buckler in one hand and a Viking iron sword in the other, and shouted at the Norse warriors in front of me.

Shen Nayou took a breath among the crowd and felt relieved when she saw the formation gradually stabilizing.

.....

"Hmm." Hamal pressed his body against the buckler, and kicked his feet on the ground desperately. The vibrations caused by this vibration almost made my whole body tremble, giving me a desire to vomit. It almost spurted out of my throat.

However, Bjorn did not notice that the spymaster was gradually squeezed away in the chaos of the battle. Although the two of them seemed to be separated by only dozens of people, it was not easy to separate them again.

The military formations of both sides are getting closer and closer. We can see each other's faces on the opposite side of the lake. We have the same round shields and the same weapons, but they are full of anger. We hate each other and want to tear our opponents into pieces immediately.

At the moment when the two sides came into contact, we almost uttered a war cry at the same time. The sound of this war cry was like a wave, echoing under the plain.

"Ho~~."

"Seventy steps."

"Boom~~, Ping~~~~."

Luther's eyes were red. The wolf-headed helmet I wore under my head was staring at the crowd. Luther was small and I stood in the crowd like a giant. The long-handled ax in my hand was waving under everyone's heads. .

This wild and deep roar echoed in the East Hamar military formation, exciting everyone's blood, as if they had transformed into a pack of bloodthirsty wolves at this moment, staring at the prey with red eyes. Ready to tear us apart.

At this time, the army following Bjorn had not yet rushed a hundred steps toward Hamar and others. Although we did not have berserkers, the sparse human wall was overwhelming, making those who faced it feel suffocated.

Although Ulf's North warriors were caught off guard by the attacks of the berserkers and Bai Tan, they still used the shields and weapons in their hands to stabilize their formation, and pressed toward the opponent hurriedly.

The other berserker warriors formed an octagonal formation, following closely in front of the two of them, followed closely by the Norse warriors of East Erik. We looked at Hamar and others who were leading the way. The fear in our hearts has not dissipated. At this moment, we are full of desire to fight as if we are heroic warriors about to enter the Hall of Valor.

There were bursts of knocking on wooden shields, and a ping-ping sound, mixed with the roars of warriors on both sides.

"Eighty steps."

The light long-handled ax hit the heads of the enemies in the crowd. Although these North warriors wore iron helmets, the helmets were immediately dented by the attack of the axe. There was a sound of bones breaking, and blood flowed from the iron helmets. Coming out, the screams were slowly drowned out among the crowd.

Shen Nayou was in the crowd, holding the iron sword in her hand low, and I tried my best to make everyone afraid to continue fighting.

"Ho~~."

From Shen Nayou's point of view, her side does not have absolute numbers. If it cannot defeat the same wild boar formation of Hamar and others, everyone knows a common sense. If the two armies in the same formation have the advantage, then the smaller side will have the advantage. This made Bjorn sneer at Shenayou in his heart. The stupid Hamar actually knew such a complicated truth.

The original sharp octagonal formations of both sides ended up gradually deforming before they collided together. The back end was squeezed and flattened, while the front end was stopped and crowded backwards. At this time, Bjorn's numerical advantage was used in two ways, and we had no shortage of spare parts. The warriors immediately extended to the two wings. If they were fully extended, they would wrap up Shen Nayou and others at the rear end from the two wings.

"Oh~~."

"Seventy steps."

"Hohohoho~~~."