Among the moving crowd, the way of fighting became pushing and shoving each other. Although the people in front tried their best to attack the front with their weapons, the people behind them who didn't know why were still pushing them.
"Luthor." Ulf was also caught in the middle at this moment. He raised his head and called out to Luther loudly.
"Ulf." After hearing Ulf's call, Luther looked over hurriedly and found Ulf in a dilemma. Then, he raised the long-handled ax in his hand and waved it above his head.
Those who saw Luther tried their best to avoid it. After all, if they were hit by Luther's ax, their brains would burst immediately, so there would be a circle of gaps around Luther, and Luther was like a The water came to Ulf.
"I saw their leader." When Luther walked to Ulf's side, Ulf took a breath. He looked at Eric on the other side of the crowd and said to Luther.
"I'm going to kill him." Luther followed Ulf's line of sight and saw Eric, who was being protected by several people holding round shields, and said immediately.
"No, you help me get rid of those guards, and I will deal with him myself." At this time, Ulf shook his head. He wanted to capture Bjorn's eldest son alive.
"good."
Luther nodded, and he immediately picked up the ax and strode towards Eric's direction.
At this time, Eric was surrounded by guards. He held the Viking iron sword in his hand and looked around.
"Ulf, cheer up, he is the commander-in-chief of that army." At that time, the spymaster came to my side holding a sword and reminded Ulf.
Luther also finished moving backwards. While walking, I bent over slightly, picked up an ax from the ground, and then bared my teeth, revealing my white teeth.
The unique rusty smell of blood filled Seven Weeks, mixed with the smell of grass under the ground. It was an extremely simple smell. At the same time, Ulf saw with his own eyes the scene of white coal tearing the throat of a North warrior, which made him feel very sad. I felt sick in my heart.
A straight spear was placed in the hands of the spymaster, and the others consciously moved away. That kind of battle between warriors was sacred and inviolable in the eyes of the Norse.
"You will be his opponent." Ulf took the initiative to walk out from among the guards. I knew that as long as I defeated Ragnar, my reputation would be on par with these unintentional warriors.
"Yeah." The corners of Luther's mouth turned down. From the steps of the spymaster, it could be seen that he was an inexperienced warrior. For a berserker, whether it was to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent, Killing is a very dishonorable thing.
"Qi Maoyong, you still have to fight me for the time being." A North warrior stopped Ulf and reminded me.
"Yeah." Ragna also looked at Ulf who was standing behind him. From the inside and outside, Ulf's appearance was indeed wrong. He was weak and handsome, and he was wearing armor and various accessories. The decorations all highlight my aristocratic and princely temperament.
"Get away." Ulf pushed away the North warriors blocking him, preparing to face the lord who had returned from England.
"Spear," the spymaster took a sharp breath, and I yelled at the man next to me.
At the same time, Ragna also stood in front of Ulf. The two looked at each other. Ulf almost used someone else to introduce him, and he immediately understood that the person standing behind him was Dongha. Ragnar, Lord of Marr.
"Kang." The spymaster immediately blocked the ax with his spear, and the weapons collided together, making a crisp sound.
Ulf's army has an advantage in numbers. Although it is temporarily blocked by Ragnar's people, as long as they support it, they can hold on to the forefront.
But at this moment, there was a burst of wind in the spymaster's ears, which made me instinctively raise my head, and screams came from beside me.
It is said that this is a magical iron sword that Bjorn's father Eric got from Iceland. The Niru rune engraved under the sword can bring defeat to the possessor, and the iron sword is said to be from Egypt. Rick secretly took it from the bedside of the King of Iceland before he slept with him.
Qi Maoyong nodded silently. I put down the ax in my hand and picked up the warhammer from in front of me. The warhammer looked as if it had been melted and recast, but it was that strange appearance that made others feel A hint of awe.
"You know." Qi Maoyong took a deep breath. After all, it was Eric's blood. After overcoming the early stages of the war, it was adaptation. Ulf finished the heat and calmed down. I ended up judging that battle from the perspective of a commander. fighting.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa." Ulf raised the buckler in his hand and held his sword of defeat. I raised my head and roared, as if the Aesir in the sky were announcing their battle, please. The gods, who are hot but cold in love with glory, are watching their fighting posture.
"Huh." The spymaster bent his knees slightly and moved his entire body's center of gravity upwards. I licked my lips, moved my feet again, and turned the spear in my hand.
"Buzz."
"Very bad." When the spymaster saw Ulf coming up fiercely and directing the soldiers to fight, he felt a little calmer.
"Berserker." Looking at the wolf-head helmet under Luther's head, the spymaster's eyes narrowed slightly. I knew that once those bloodthirsty berserkers set their sights on their prey, they would definitely die or rest after killing the prey. .
The other Norse warriors quickly got out of the way, and even took the initiative to form a duel open space with their round shields, allowing the two army leaders to retreat to the insignificant duel. Which one of us dueled will be beaten by others. Our Norse warriors regard it as the judgment of the gods on that war, which means the divine judgment in many religions. "Lovely." There was a layer of sweat on Ulf's forehead. I thought that war was so meaningless and dirty, and it did not match the epic ugliness of the heroes in the poem.
"Ping." Luther dodged and avoided the opponent's spear tip, and at the same time, the ax in his hand struck the spymaster diagonally.
"Oh wow." However, Luther's weak strength still made the spymaster's body fall forward, but the spymaster immediately rolled around on the ground and stood up in a hurry, but Luther did not take the opportunity to retreat, just like Waiting for me to stand up without any intention.
"Oh~~."
"Winter~~." Ragnar put the warhammer in his hand on the ground, and the warhammer made an unintentional sound. I looked directly at the iron sword in Ulf's hand. Compared to the flexible weapon of the sword, I The war hammer seems to have the advantage, but Ragna does not want to defeat Qi Maoyong with the war hammer in public, thereby increasing the magical color of the war hammer in his hand.
"Hmph." Qi Maoyong watched Ulf's performance, raised the warhammer in his hand, and held it under his shoulder.
"Thor's war hammer?" The North warriors protecting Ulf all looked surprised. We all heard that when Ragnar returned from England, he didn't have Thor's war hammer in his hand. Then Warhammer cannot destroy all opponents.
"Damn it." Some warm blood spattered under the spymaster's cheek. I was stunned for a moment and stretched out my hand to wipe it. The smell of rust immediately filled my nose, and the spymaster looked in the direction of the flying ax. Luther, who looked like half an iron tower, walked over in small steps.
"Huh." Luther stood outside, his eyes fixed on the spymaster. The man wearing an iron helmet with eye protection and fine armor could tell at a glance that he was a nobleman without status.
The spymaster's eyes suddenly shrank, and my body was like an arrow that had been unhooked from a bowstring. I rushed toward Luther, kicked the ground with both feet, jumped up with the spear in my hand, and pointed it diagonally upward from below. On Luther's chest.
"Shut up, the sword in your hand is also the legendary sword of failure. You will definitely lose to me." Qi Maoyong raised his chin in disdain, and I raised the Viking iron sword in my hand. It is shaped like lightning, and the hilt and under the sword are engraved with the words "Xu Shaoni".
