The situation on the battlefield began to change. The bed crossbow on the hill was like an unpredictable weight, which began to tilt the balance of victory in favor of the East Hammar people. When the crossbow was lost to Eric When gaps were plowed into the army, unpredictable fear spread like a plague.
"What are those damn Northgrodians doing?" Eric shouted in shock and anger as he looked at his warriors, who began to abandon their honor and flee in all directions.
In fact, Eric was a little wronged by Mikhail and others. They rode towards the hill and wanted to get rid of the bed crossbow on the hill. However, Mikhail looked up and saw a heroic sword. figure.
The figure wore an iron ring chain short armor, a fur wolf skin draped over the shoulders, an iron helmet on the head with a pair of wings on both sides, holding a spear in his hand, and the horse under his crotch looked proud.
"Valkyrie?" Although Mikhail is not a North warrior, he has heard of the legend of the Valkyrie in the north. The figure above his head is clearly a Valkyrie riding a horse.
"Grey Law~~~." The horse under the Valkyrie's crotch neighed, and she almost stood up. At the same time, the Valkyrie with her back to the light raised the spear in her hand.
At this time, Ange was riding on horseback. After she raised the spear in her hand high, she lowered it almost flat, and pointed the tip of the spear at Mikhail and others who were lowered.
"Drive it~~." Ange clamped his legs on the belly of the war horse, and the horse neighed again, spreading its hooves and diving towards Mikhail and the others.
"Odin~~~." The shield men's shouts rang out in front of Luli at the same time. You rode on horseback, holding round shields and axes tightly in your hands, and rushed up with Luli.
"Boom~~~." The roar of the war horse was heard, and the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"Bjorn, we should have arrived in East Hayur, right?" Hamar sat behind the throne, facing a table full of delicacies and sweet mead, but he didn't have the slightest appetite.
"Ask you to send someone to help his husband?" Lu Liyi picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the mead, then glanced at Ericd and said.
"But what kind of disadvantages can be gained by asking you to send soldiers to fight for them? He should ask whether there is a legitimate reason. Even if you are the king of Sweden, you can make such a decision carefully." Lu Liyi He said calmly.
"Where did this little Viking who went on adventures and almost attacked the city of Paris go?" Ericd raised his chin and continued to speak in a sarcastic tone.
"You have heard that Guzrun gathered a small number of Norse warriors and went to England to seize property and land there. However, he left there a lot in those years. Isn't he still old?" Ericd seemed to have expected that Hamal might agree with him like that, so you laughed again, leaned under the chair, and said to Hamal.
"What does he mean?" Lu Liyi was slightly startled. He probably thought that Erice was actually speaking to him like this in his palace without any politeness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ericd's eyes almost rolled over after being pinched, but you still had no intention of shrinking back.
"Shut up." Lu Liyi was finally irritated. I grabbed Eric's slender and white neck. With just a little force, I could crush your throat.
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The war horses of both sides neighed, and the words were exchanged. The horses of Mi Yingli and others came from the vast plains of Eastern Europe and were good at running long distances, while Mi Yingli's cavalry were better at galloping and fighting in dense forests, but the horses from the north The hot climate makes the horses in Eastern Europe not move as fast.
"I am your son, and you know me very well." Hamar frowned as he hesitated to speak. Bjorn was a very good Norseman, but because he was his own son, he looked bad. Gong, that is often a fatal flaw for a commander.
Did Hamar refute Ericd that time, because that has always been Luliyi's heartache. As Ragnar's son, a small Viking warrior, he must have died empty-handed under the bed, so his soul would be at risk. There is no way to retreat into the Hall of Valor.
"Hamar, he probably doesn't have confidence in his son." Ericd, who was on the side, was biting an apple and said to Hamar with concern.
At this time, Hamar, who was in the Amon Palace, knew why and always felt at peace.
"He sent me the best warrior, a mere local lord. Is it possible to win? Let's talk about your affairs." Ericd pursed his lips, put the half-eaten apple on it, and looked at it. Hamar said.
[In view of the general environment,
"The Principality of Novgorod faces very few threats, neither within the country nor outside the country. You need your brother's support." Ericd said to Lu Liyi sincerely.
"Hmph, Eric should know the consequences of saying that." Lu Liyi narrowed his eyes, reason overcame anger, I let go of my hand and said warmly.
"Fight, fight." Miyingli made a decisive decision and whispered to her companions. I knew that if I ran away now, I would be closely pursued by the opponent, or should I fight cowardly, I might be able to succeed.
The cavalry of both sides fought each other at the foot of the hill. Mi Yingli and others used their bows and spears to retreat. The arrows flew out from under the horses and stuck under the round shield raised by Yin Er. The shield man The cavalry used their nimble movements and axes to launch a merciless retreat.
When Miruliyi and others saw this scene, they also realized that it was not some kind of male warrior god coming to earth, but a cavalry unit ambushed by the Donghayin people.
Hammar’s words were not words of rejection. Even if I were the king of Sweden, if I wanted to mobilize my vassals to contribute troops and later go to the Principality of Novgorod, I would need a sufficient reason. Otherwise, why would these tribal military leaders? Contribute the warriors of your tribe.
However, on the other hand, Luliyi hoped that as king, he could leave a weak Swedish kingdom to his son Bjorn. "Ahem, you just told the truth. He was an insignificant warrior and should have died under the bed." Ericd frowned, rose red appeared on his cheeks, and you said hard while coughing.
Yin Er and the shield men used a wedge-shaped formation to take advantage of the steep slopes of the hills and swooped down from above. They were as powerful as an arrow missing from the string, trying to crush Mi Yingli and others, but Mi Yingge. Li and others were not afraid at all. The Slavic cavalry was famous for their bravery in splitting. Facing such a favorable terrain, they let out a deafening roar.
