Chapter 3: Dragon Rises in Northern Europe (2)

In order to collect as many prisoners of war as possible after the victory, a light cavalry force was necessary.

Holding a round shield and a short spear, a small number of them are also equipped with rope sleeves, and the patrol cavalry wearing leather armor is a genuine light cavalry, although the combat effectiveness is a little scum, and the morale is low, but the speed is not slow, the short spear in the hand can also be used as a stick, after catching up with the captive, a stick is swept down, ensuring that he will fall with a blue nose and swollen face, and then obediently follow back as a cow and a horse.

In this way, two groups of patrol cavalry, a total of one hundred men, plus two hundred crossbow-wielding militia, the number of troops in New Nijmegen increased to almost fifteen hundred, which can be said to be quite strong.

The day after the recruitment, because the patrol cavalry can also do the patrol and outpost tasks, Randy left a team of Tomahawk cavalry in New Nijmegen as a garrison, and then recruited a team of 200 town guards as the existence of the city management team, patrolling the city without incident, fighting crime by the way, improving his sense of existence as a lord, and then leading the army to rob.

It's just that today is a little different, because of the performance of the previous battles, Randy's sense of danger a hundred years ago has gradually recovered, and on the holographic map of Enides, several groups of patrol cavalry suddenly disappeared inexplicably......

"Slow down the army, stay on alert, crossbowmen wound! What about the patrol cavalry? Why hasn't the patrol cavalry come back yet? ”

After some shouting, the entire army of New Nijmegen also sensed that something was wrong, and the Viking warriors began to guard the surroundings vigilantly, while the crossbow-wielding militia quickly set the crossbow machine on the ground, bent down and pulled the strings for further orders.

The Norwegian Black Forest is indeed worthy of its name, although the Viking warriors did not take a beast path, but the surrounding forest density is still very high, and there is no trace of it more than ten meters away.

"Damn, damn it!"

After nearly three minutes of guarding like this, Randy cursed in a low voice, only then did he remember that there was something called a monocular in his equipment, which was also advanced equipment hundreds of years ahead of his time, and it was just at this time that he could use his might.

Pull out the brass monocular, close your right eye and put it in front of you, and slowly turn it......

Wait a minute......

Stop it......

All right......

After that, I saw a lot of flying props inserted on it, and several patrol cavalry and their war horses were staring wide-eyed.

Sure enough, leather armor and everything are very unreliable, and the flying axe is really powerful!

"Damn it!"

Randy looked to the left, then to the right, and roughly estimated, the total number of enemies in ambush this time was more than two thousand, although more than half of them were temporary combatants with fishing and hunting tools, but if one was not careful, the harpoon hunting bow and logging axe could also kill.

"Looks like the offenders are angry!" Randy muttered to himself.

Such a number is basically the number of all the surrounding tribes combined.

It seems that the other day was a little too much, destroying five tribes at once, plus many people ran out, and several other tribes got the news, so they moved towards unity.

Although the relationship between these tribes may not be any better, blood vendettas and other things are also a pile, and it is completely impossible to have the lives of other tribes in their hands, but under the threat of the same enemy, as long as they are not fools, they know what to do.

"What to do? The number of people on the other side seems to be a little more than rumored......"

"And it's equipped...... And if you look at the armor, it's like the legendary Heroic Spirit, are we really going to fight them? ”

At this moment, Randy didn't act rashly because he was concerned about the number of people on the other side and the possible casualties, and the military leaders of several small tribes on the ambush side were also talking in a whisper......

Before that, the seven remaining small tribes, although they knew that New Nijmegen was strong, more or less thought that this was an exaggeration of the people who had escaped from the destroyed small tribes, all of them were wearing a full set of chainmail leather armor, well-equipped and the like, with cavalry troops, and many knights who even wore silver shining armor monsters.

It's all!

Of course, now that I actually see it, such thoughts disappear in an instant.

"And you see those guys have crossbows in their hands, adding up to hundreds of crossbows, that behavior must have discovered us, the surprise attack has lost its meaning, if you really fight, you will definitely lose more and win less."

After that, the head of this talkative guy was cut off with an axe.

"You ......"

The guards beside the military leader of the small tribe, seeing their boss being knocked down with an axe, instinctively wanted to go up to kill and take revenge, but they only took a few steps and were shocked by the other party's terrifying spirit.

"I said union, we want to unite, I said war, we have to fight, since the surprise attack is meaningless, then let's fight with them with real swords, cowards are not qualified to be Vikings!"

The man in heavy chain mail and wielding a double-edged battle axe that was one size larger than everyone else had long blood-red hair, a blood-red beard, and blood-red eyes that were engorged with the desire to kill.

Berserker! An authentic Norse Viking berserker, the pinnacle of Viking warriors, is this guy, even if you just look at him, you will feel a shudder from the heart.

The Norse Viking Berserkers are not the drugged murderers that some people imagine, they are the perfect combination of ruthlessness and fanaticism.

A good Viking warrior must do this if he wants to achieve the title of Berserker......

Vikings are famous all over the world, and compared to the Caribbean miscellaneous in later generations, Vikings are 10,000 times more brave than them.

After encountering each other, the two dragon-headed warships, which are not subordinate to each other and have no alliance, will not rush up like other pirates, but silently bring the two ships closer to each other and set up a springboard, and each side will send a warrior to fight alone.

After one of them dies, another warrior from the same side continues to fight alone.

In this way, it was not until all the warriors on one side of the ship died that the bloody and heroic contest came to an end.

And a Viking berserker was born in such a situation!

Be the first to appear!

Kill the entire ship of Viking warriors in a heads-up match, and if you can do that, you will be crowned Berserker and enjoy endless honors.

However, there were very few Viking warriors who could do this, and if their opponents were others, whether it was the Celts, the Gauls, the Germans, or the Romans, they all had a good chance of accomplishing this task.

However, their opponents were Vikings who were just as strong as they were.

The Vikings were the strongest, most furious, and most powerful warriors in all of Europe.

And the Vikings among the Vikings are berserkers!

The war began......

Encouraged by the strong berserker leader, the leaders of several other small tribes were silent, and had no choice but to agree to the request to continue the attack, and then, to the long and desolate trumpets of dozens of Viking warriors, the tribal coalition forces lying in ambush on both flanks of the road jumped out of the bushes and rushed towards the New Nijmegen army with a wild scream.

"Steady! Crossbowmen shooting! Fall back! ”

Strictly speaking, this war was Randy's first battle after his resurrection, but he was prepared for it and seemed unhurried, holding his tomahawk high and giving orders.

The knights of the guards beside Randy immediately opened their masks, took out their horns, and after the two long and short voices, they were all ready, and the crossbow-wielding militia on both flanks of the troops quickly pulled the trigger, and hundreds of crossbow arrows fired a volley through the wind.

At a distance of twenty meters, the power of the crossbow machine was so great that all the tribesmen who rushed to the front row fell to the ground in an instant, and even the Viking warriors wearing chain mail could not resist the crossbow arrows of the crossbow machine.

However, because of the blocking of the chain mail, the Viking warriors generally do not die immediately after being hit by the arrow, but bravely pull out the arrow, ignoring the wound and continue to charge forward.

It's a pity that the Viking warriors wearing chain armor are only a few after all, and the effect of a salvo is still good, and more than sixty enemies fall to the ground in an instant.

After the salvo, the crossbow-wielding militiamen retreated to the second line and continued to pull the strings in preparation for the second round of firing.

The impatient Viking warriors roared and charged, their axes whizzing down, and they engaged in a furious battle with the enemy.

The Viking soldiers were loosely formed, but the Viking warriors were heavily arrayed, with their tomahawks, round shields, chain mail, and the strong physique of the Vikings, creating a formidable infantry line.

Ordinary tribesmen armed with harpoons, improvised spears and logging axes ran awkwardly, perhaps they had some way to deal with wild beasts or swimming fish, but when facing the regular army, when they saw the opponent's tomahawk roaring down, the original blood and courage were wiped out in an instant, and they didn't even have the strength to resist.

In a single photo, the army of New Nijmegen cut down hundreds of enemy soldiers, and a few regular Viking soldiers were also hacked to death by several Viking soldiers due to a lack of numbers.

"Bow and arrow, bow and arrow!!"

The military leaders of the tribal alliance shouted like this, so the tribesmen took out their hunting bows, occupied several small hills on either side of the road, and began to shoot from a high position.

However, at this moment, the two armies have been mixed together, and although the tribesmen are good at hunting, shooting rabbits and shooting people is not the same.

Trembling and shooting an arrow, it would have been good if it didn't hit the instep of his foot, but it turned out that many of the tribal soldiers who rushed forward were shot by the arrows of their own people who came from behind.

"Damn! Stop shooting, stop shooting! ”

The battle had become scorching, and the New Nijmegen army had formed a circle of four broken Viking soldiers and two slightly lost Viking warriors on the outside, crossbowed militia and patrol cavalry on the inside, and Randy surrounded by the knights of the Guards on the innermost level.

Outside, the Horde Alliance, which had lost hundreds of men, was demoralized, and after several unsuccessful charges, there was no way for anyone to continue the attack, seeing the headless corpses of their own people lying on the edge of the local defensive line, and the braided heads of the fierce Vikings.

"If you continue like this, you'll lose!"

Seeing that the morale of the party was low, and the enemy leader's eyes were rolling, as if thinking about a counterattack, the Berserker leader made up his mind to take out his old money and gamble it.

"Follow me!"

After such a wild roar, the red-haired and red-bearded berserker raised the battle axe in his hand, and led a team of thirty-four elite Viking warriors he personally trained to rush out, and the battle axes in his hands were slashed like wheels, and the Viking warriors of New Nimegen on the opposite side were split in half in disbelief with their gaze.

"How is that possible? Why is it so fast? ”

The appearance of this super combat power directly tore a hole in the entire defense line.

"Damn! Resist! ”

There is no reserve at all, and the combat effectiveness of the crossbow militia is even more detrimental, if they rush forward, it will collapse in a while, and in turn, the impact of the front may collapse globally, and now Randy can only say such unnutritious words.

The situation is deteriorating, those elite Viking warriors, compared with the Viking warriors produced by Enides, are simply inferior, and more importantly, the soul of this army, the wheel tomahawk dance in the hand of the berserker, after a round of attacks, there have been seven or eight new Nijmegen soldiers cut down by him, even if they are blocked with a round shield, most of them will be cut down by all the people with shields, no one is his opponent at all, and the defense line of the New Nijmegen army was torn open at once.

"Attack! Offensive! Kill them!! ”

Seeing the chaos of the opposing front, the military leaders of the other tribes quickly blushed and roared, twisting the ears of the soldiers and tribesmen next to them, kicking their butts, and gesturing their heads with axes.

Thus, a new round of charge began......

"Damn it!"

Randy snorted coldly, and then shouted, "All charge!" ”

After receiving the order of the leader, a total of twenty guard knights also followed their example, put on their masks, drew their maces from their waists, erected kite-shaped shields and began to urge their horses, and then these monster knights in steel armor and invulnerability rushed into the battlefield with a long roar.

"Kill him, and the battle is over!"

At this time, a person pressed the red-haired berserker who was fighting several Viking warriors on the opposite side, and also saw the ironclad cavalry rushing over on the opposite side, of course, in his heart, the iron-making technology could never be so sophisticated, these silver shining armor, most of them were cast from silver, very soft, and could be chopped with an axe.

So of course, they were tragic.

The knights were like bulldozers, roaming recklessly in the battlefield, rushing past their own and the enemy's scorched places, ignoring the opponent's tomahawks and bow shots, and the mace in their hands smashed directly into the heads of the opposing soldiers, directly shattering the skull, and flowing red and white to the ground.

The addition of the heavy knights gradually stabilized the battle situation, and the other side was not the enemy of these heavy cavalry at all because they did not have ballistas or powerful long-range destruction weapons.

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