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As the battle progressed, more and more people fell, and Count Rolf's physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and at this time, he had begun to retreat again and again in the face of the onslaught of Hilde and another man, only defending and not attacking.

His body was covered with large and small wounds, and blood kept spilling from his face, but fortunately, his body was good, and these wounds were basically scratches, not very serious, so he persevered from the beginning to the end.

His guards are now scattered and surrounded by the enemy, except for those who die intermittently, the rest will follow in the footsteps of the former!

Looking at their own people, no matter how many men and women were killed or injured, even the old people were almost all lost.

His face is now covered with blood, and even his eyes are a little sticky with blood! He was constantly being attacked by Hilde and his guards, and new wounds were appearing on his body at any time.

But at such a time of crisis, his eyes still look at the intersection from time to time, as if he is looking for something? And what seems to be waiting for you?

Suddenly, the enemy attacking beside him slashed at his shoulder with a fierce sword, and he immediately raised his arm and blocked the enemy's long sword with the shield in his hand.

His body was slashed back by this ferocious sword, and he took two steps back before he could be stabilized, and he resisted with all the strength he had.

Just when he was desperately resisting, Hilde, who was originally slashing fiercely on the side, suddenly changed his tactics, and first smashed his shield on the top of his head.

Seeing the shield coming towards his head, and the shield in his hand was resisting the sword of another person, he instinctively wanted to dodge to the left, trying to avoid the attack of the wooden shield.

But the cunning Hilde, as if expecting him to dodge to the left, quickly struck with the long sword in his hand, and this time he did not slash from the top down, but rushed down very insidiously, stabbing him in the abdomen.

In the Navia Peninsula, which has been plagued by war and looting for many years, Count Rolf himself has many years of experience in fighting the enemy, so at this moment he reacted very quickly, and just felt that the situation was wrong, he suddenly stopped his steps and did not continue to advance to the right, but his whole body took two steps back to avoid the long sword.

He dodged the fatal blow, but the sword eventually stabbed him in the waist, sending his entire body to the side.

He tried his best to keep himself from falling, but due to the severity of his injuries and Hilde's all-out attack, he still sat down on the ground.

Hilde saw Rolf fall to the ground with a sword from his own sword, and quickly stepped forward and raised the long sword and slashed at Rolf's head, just as the long sword was about to slash at the top of his head, the falling long sword suddenly stopped moving?

Rolf, who closed his eyes and waited for death to come, did not feel the pain of any kind of sharp blade cutting through the skin!

He opened his eyes and looked at Hilde, who was close at hand, only to see Hilde's eyes wide open, and the excited expression on his face became stiff! His hand holding the sword high slowly loosened, and the sword fell to the ground, and his body fell towards his arms.

As Hilde fell into his arms, Rolf found a spear firmly stuck in the back of his heart, and the guard beside him stood on the spot as if he were stupid, with a look of disbelief on his face.

It happened so suddenly, not to mention that his guards couldn't believe their eyes, even Rolf himself was shocked and didn't wake up.

He was waiting for death to come, but miraculously he did not die, but Hilde, who had always been superior, died? It happened so quickly and so suddenly that he wasn't prepared at all.

Just when he was shocked, the guard of Hilde, who was standing not far in front of him, suddenly spurted bright red blood from his throat, and as the blood gushed, the body's body fell limply, revealing a not tall and strong figure behind him.

Rolf looked blankly at the slightly weak figure who walked to his side, and his mind slowly sobered up!

It's her? It turned out to be her? Was she the one who saved herself?

The person who rescued him in front of him was none other than Nala, who was dressed in tight sackcloth and linen pants and held a delicate small wooden shield short sword!

At this moment, there were still blood dripping from Nora's short sword, and she stood in front of Rolf with a cold face, stretching out her delicate and small right hand to him.

Just as Rolf took her hand and was about to stand up, countless strong strangers suddenly appeared at the gate of the tribe, and they rushed into the battlefield like a pack of fierce beasts, reaping the lives of the reapers.

"All the tribesmen come to me!

Those who come are our allies!

Don't resist, everyone.

All gather with me! ”

Seeing a tall, strong, ugly-looking bald Viking in the crowd, Rolf secretly breathed a sigh of relief and greeted his people loudly!

As Rolf's words rang out, the still alive clansmen in the tribe used their best strength to gather around Rolf as fast as they could.

In a corner of the tribe, the people of the Hild tribe who were about to attack these teenagers heard the deafening shouts of killing behind them, and saw countless foreigners with long swords, short axes and wooden shields, slashing and killing their companions, and for a while they were stupid by the scene in front of them?

They had always believed that their tribe would be able to defeat the men of Count Rolf. But now the new fighters have made them instantly confused and messy!

These warriors, who seem to have appeared out of the ground, are reaping the lives of their own people with their sharp tomahawks.

Before they set off, they had clearly investigated the combat power of Rolf's territory, and now these warriors are definitely not Rolf's, but they are here? Where do they come from? Who are they?

At this moment, these originally vicious enemies were shocked by the sudden change, like a stake, and they stood at a loss on the spot.

Wang Dahai and the others also saw the changes in the field, he would not let go of this golden opportunity, nodded to Ole and them, and the five brothers tacitly raised their weapons and cut the stake in front of them.

With the addition of the new force, the form soon became one-sided, and coupled with the sudden death of Hilde, the warriors he brought with him lost their unified command, which made the scene even more chaotic, and they were rushed around like headless flies.

The war came to a tragic time, and it ended suddenly!

The war was stopped in a short time, and in addition to the corpses left in the battlefield, there were only the surrenderers who knelt on the ground.

In the last battle, except for a small number of lucky ones who escaped, most of the rest chose to surrender, not because they did not have the blood of the Vikings, not because they did not have the courage to face death, not because they were cowardly.

They are just civilians, they are free people, they have their own choice! The tradition of the Vikings is to worship the strong and belong to the strong!

And if their leader, Hilde, hadn't died? They will choose to fight to the end, and even if there is not one left to die, they will not choose to surrender.

But now that their leader, Hilde, has been reduced to a corpse, these civilian freedmen have a choice to make.

However, the premise of this choice is that their leader must die, so that they can choose again, and another stronger leader will protect everyone.

For such a thing, everyone understands in their hearts, every nation has its own traditions, and it is competitive! The fierce Vikings have been doing this since ancient times, so no one is surprised that this situation is happening.

At the last moment, Wang Dahai, Ole and the others, taking advantage of the distraction of the enemies who had been besieging them in front of them, launched the most fierce counterattack against them, except for a few who came back to their senses and fled, they slashed and killed the remaining enemies.

Now! They lay quietly on the sand, staring at the blue sky, listening to the sound of the sea crashing against the shore, and letting the blood from the wounds drip on the ground and be absorbed by the earth.

They thought about bandaging their wounds, but all of them had no strength left.

At this moment, they were greedily breathing pure air, not knowing if they would die, they didn't say a word, but their eyes were getting darker and darker when they looked at the sky! Their consciousness is also becoming more and more blurred!

Their eyes slowly closed, everything seemed so calm, they were so tired!

The moment your eyes are closed! They felt that the whole world was finally darkened at this moment!