Bjorn led the royal guards walking on the muddy road. They heard the shouts of killing in the forest all day long, but they did not stop because it was those people who were sacrificing themselves for a chance to attack.
"Here we are." Bjorn suddenly stopped and glanced aside. It was not his first time here, so he remembered that there was a secret path.
Bjorn bent over and carried the axe. At this moment, he walked lightly, like a warrior in his prime. He pushed aside the dense bushes, revealing a beast path full of traces of wild beasts.
"Huh." Looking at the long-hidden beast road in front of him, Bjorn had a complicated look in his eyes, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. After the baptism of time, this road was not completely destroyed.
The royal guards did not know Bjorn's psychological activities. They just followed Bjorn faithfully, pushing aside thorn bushes and branches, bowing as light as a cat, trying not to alert the enemy.
In fact, their caution was unnecessary. The soldiers of the Bear and Wolf Brothers were fighting hard and did not pay attention to the appearance of this elite force.
"Crack, scratch." Bjorn's feet stepped on the branches on the ground, making a series of sounds. He couldn't help but frowned, but his body only paused slightly.
This secret animal path winds like a snake. At the same time, the branches covering the sky above the head only let in a little bit of broken sunlight. There is even a mist in the forest, and the thin mist is like a dream.
"Huh?" Ragna suddenly took a deep breath, and my old eyes narrowed slightly, because I saw a majestic figure that might appear in the beast's path, which made Ragna's heart burst into tears. I almost missed a few beats.
"Father." After all, those royal guards are the best among the best selected by Ragnar. We have more fighting experience and the killing is more ferocious.
"Swish, swish, swish~~~."
"Of course, kill them all to avenge your people." A bear wolf said through gritted teeth.
"Oh~~." At that time, a seriously injured bear wolf was crawling underground. I stretched out my hand to hook the javelin that fell nearby. The North warriors who died on the battlefield must hold it. It is impossible for weapons to enter Valhalla.
However, now Ragnar seemed to see his father's figure. At that time, Ragnar remembered that the beast path was found by my father Olaf when he was a child. We used to hunt there.
"What to do with these captured people?" No one looked at the surrounded soldiers of the vassal brotherhood. At this moment, we entered the world of a small rock and tried to obey.
However, the soldiers of the Zhiwei Brotherhood, after a peaceful battle, are now facing a pincer attack from behind and in front. Their troops are not stretched thin. Even if they barely mobilize their manpower, they cannot stop the royal guards who are as sharp as knives. .
"Your Majesty, although you have suffered some losses, you have failed." The remaining Xionglang generals met Ragna in the forest, and we reported to Zhi Wei'e.
Zhiwei'e narrowed her eyes and looked at the soldiers of the Zhiwei Brothers who were surrounded by groups. Those people were full of fighting power, and it seemed like nothing was wasted just by killing the bad guys.
Bjorn walked up to the bear and wolf with his double axe, raised the ax firmly, aimed it at my front and slashed hard, and then cut off the bear and wolf's head with ease.
"It's the king, the king is here." The Swedish Norse warriors understood the meaning of the horn sound, and our morale suddenly lifted, and we cheered at the end.
"Block us." Bjorn's eyes narrowed, and I yelled, raising my ax and reminding my brothers.
"You can't use us to sacrifice to the gods. Thank us for your failure." No one suggested.
"The souls of the warriors will retreat into Valhalla." Ragna nodded slightly. I rubbed the ax handle in my hand and glanced at the battlefield. I could see that the battle was very peaceful. It was all worth it.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" At that time, Ragnar's personal attendant asked in a serious voice.
"Woo~~~." Zhi Wei'e said in a heavy voice. I saw the figure of my father, the insignificant Olaf, but Olaf had died in England long ago. Ragnar and my brothers gathered together with all the people in Northern Europe. The North warrior has not yet sought justice for that famous warrior.
At this moment, a blast of horns resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone was stunned by the sudden horn.
The warriors of the Vassal Brothers believe that when we wear the wolf helmet, the wolf's soul will merge with ourselves, and we will win the battle, because even Odin is afraid of this final beast. The power of the wolf.
"Hmph." Zhi Wei'e's chest and arms were covered with scars, and the blood had not yet been smeared on my body. When the soldiers of the vassal brotherhood were fighting, they despised armor and shields, thinking that they were the work of cowards. for.
The sound of armor leaves swinging like water came from the side and front of the vassal brothers. Swedish royal guards dressed in fine armor, holding sharp long-handled axes, rushed into the formation and caught the Zhiwei brothers by surprise. .
When Zhi Wei'e's elite troops joined the battle, they only took a moment to defeat the army of marauders. The marauders melted like ice and snow in summer. Many took advantage of the chaos to escape, and even fewer were killed or captured.
That glory made Bjorn scream wildly, and I beat my chest with my ax hand, announcing my death to my brothers.
"Oh woo~~." The howls of wolves were heard one after another on the battlefield. This was the response from the soldiers of Bjorn's vassal brothers. Correspondingly, the Swedish Norse warriors felt the pressure, and our battle rhythm became fast. On the one hand, he was afraid of those tireless berserkers, and on the other hand, he was shocked that the bears and wolves were killed.
"Yes, something happened." Ragna raised his beard, and I shook my head to drive all distracting thoughts out of my head, and then rushed towards the battlefield.
"Hoo, ho~~." Bjorn breathed heavily, raised his head and glanced at the sky. I was wearing a wolf head under my head. The wolf was the wolf that Bjorn personally went to the wild when he joined the vassal brothers. Hunting.
"Oh~~." A berserker from the Zhiwei Brotherhood was struck by the ax of the royal guard. His bones were broken and his body was crushed into the soil.
"Oh oh oh~~." Bjorn mentioned the bloody head. I had already seen that the armor and decorations on the other side should be a noble leader, so I regarded him as prey and continued to kill him. Before killing several of Xionglang's guards, he now took off their heads.
When Ragnar and the royal guards arrived at the battlefield, the Zhiwei brothers and Ragnar's bears and wolves were fighting at their peak. Our blood soaked the ground, and dead bodies and broken limbs were scattered everywhere. A flock of crows howled overhead.
