The berserker warriors looked at the charging Sarema warriors with disdain in their eyes. At the same time, they waved the long-handled axes at the charging people without any pause.
The long-handled battle axes were like windmills in the hands of this group of berserker warriors. Anyone who touched them would immediately have their skin and flesh torn apart. Blood mixed with broken bones fell to the ground, and the corpses fell like wheat from the autumn harvest.
"Berserker." Mi Xiu's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He knew very well that these warriors, who had almost no ability to think, had been taking the psychedelic bacteria in the black forest for many years, making their bodies numb, even if they were stabbed by swords and spears. Through his body, the Berserker cannot feel any pain.
They will fight until the last drop of blood is shed before falling without regret. This crazy fighting method and basically explosive power make them completely superhuman monsters.
"It would be nice to have a bow and arrow." Mi Xiu tried his best to keep himself calm. Although the strength of the berserker was unmatched, he was simple-minded and only knew how to attack but not retreat to defend. If he used a bow and arrow to shoot from a distance, then it would still be impossible. It is possible to kill these monsters.
At this moment, Mi Xiu suddenly had an idea, and he immediately gathered all the soldiers holding spears together. These panicked soldiers looked at him with puzzled faces.
"Break the spear immediately." However, Michu issued an order that was beyond everyone's expectations. He asked the soldiers to break the spear.
"If you want to live, obey my orders." Mi Xiu saw the stunned soldiers and roared at them.
Amid Michu's roar, the soldiers ended their actions almost instinctively. We broke the spears in our hands, but looking at the severed spears, we felt even more hopeless about killing these berserker warriors.
"Ugo gods bless you." Michu picked up a broken spear, raised it and threw it at a berserker who was slaughtering soldiers.
"Chief?" Michu was surprised when he saw this. I had thought that Vargos Chief Ulf Xiongming was captured alive by the Vikings.
Arrows shot like rain into the midst of the levies, and suddenly a row of soldiers fell down.
"Ho~~."
"Take advantage of the moment." Mi Xiu saw the berserker warriors who were at a loss what to do, and he followed the soldiers without any determination and broke through the blockade of the berserker warriors like a tide.
"Shut up, this is obviously the leader of the Vikings. As long as you catch or kill me, you will have no chance of survival." Mi Xiu grabbed the other party's collar and yelled at me, "If you lose that opportunity, you will have no chance." A dead end."
I saw the flag of Chief Vargas lying down, surrounded by the slain chief's bodyguards, and many archers who had gathered and fallen.
"Buzz~~." The short spear made a sound of breaking through the air and flew towards a Berserker.
However, when Michu and others rushed down the steep slope and retreated towards Sarema and others under the hill, the Viking archers who were ambushing from both sides hurriedly drew their bowstrings and aimed at the charging people. Conscripts.
"Take me down." Sarema pondered for a moment, and immediately understood the other party's confusion. He raised his hand and asked the leader of Xiong Mingqi, Ulfif, to be brought down.
Even with a human translator, Mi Xiu understood what we were thinking, but seeing that there seemed to be only a few people around Sarema, Mi Xiu frowned.
"Retreat and take back the chief." Michu raised the weapon in his hand and ordered the soldiers around him.
"For the sake of Vargas, retreat!" Michu took the lead. My cowardly actions inspired other soldiers, and we all wanted to save our chief.
Although those temporarily broken short spears could not completely replace the javelins, they were able to hold up an astonishing number of berserker warriors wielding long-handled battle axes with minimal interference.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~."
"How could that happen?" Mi Xiu looked confused. The personal guards around the chief were the best among the best, and now they all fell down. What made Mi Xiu even more worried was the whereabouts of the chief.
The short spear hit the berserker's shoulder and penetrated instantly, leaving only the spear shaft. Even the berserker who knocked Mugu felt a small amount of joy and let out bursts of roars like wild beasts.
"Ambush?" Mi Xiu took a breath of cold air. When he looked left and right, he saw Vikings holding round shields coming from both sides. "Why did we attack?" Xiong Mingqi stood and stared at Mi Xiu and others in confusion.
"Tsk tsk, so you said that Luther's berserkers are all reliable guys." Willit sat under the two stacked corpses. I put the ax in my hand on the ground and was spinning the ax in a circle with my fingers. , with a tired look on his face.
However, Willett's eyes still contained the desire to kill. I stood up hurriedly, picked up the ax in my hand, and pointed straight at the conscripts following Michu.
I saw that the chief's face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, his helmet had long since disappeared, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He seemed to be missing a few teeth, but the armor and decorations under his body did not reveal his identity.
"The Berserker actually blocked it?" Sarema stood where the flag of Chief Vargas was originally planted. My men were holding axes, and their bodies seemed to be covered in blood. When Xiong Mingqi turned around, he saw the people escaping from the valley. of conscripts.
"Oh woo, @##@@!" Chief Vargas Ulfif tried hard to raise his head. He was missing many teeth, which made it difficult for us to speak clearly, but my eyes were fixed on Michu's. direction.
"Sorry, you should hit him in the mouth with an axe." Xiong Mingqi smiled and shrugged, reaching out to pat the shoulder of Xiong Mingqi Chief Ulfif.
In response to Michu's weak order, the levies had no choice but to wave their weapons and rush towards Sarema and others.
"Oh ho~~." The berserker warriors' minds felt like they could turn around. The short spears around us were like weeds that grew instantly, blocking the way. In anger, the berserker warriors tried to pull out those weeds. But Xiong Mingqi's soldiers took the opportunity to escape.
"Oh?" Sarema pursed his lips, put the ax under the chief's neck, and put it on his shoulders again, as if he was surprised by the other's behavior.
"His people actually care about his life and death?" Willit said to Chief Xiong Mingqi Ulfif, smacking his lips.
"Hoo, ho, ho." Tired and frightened, the Vargas soldiers had just panted, but when we came over in a hurry, we saw a scene that made us even more horrified.
At this time, the other soldiers understood what was happening, and we immediately used the broken spears in our hands to throw them at the berserker warriors.
"Surrender." Sarema put the ax under the neck of Vargas chief Ulfif and shouted at Michu and others.
"But the chief is in our hands." No one immediately praised.
