Chapter 641: Fulford

King Harold of England re-enlisted his army, but like William, who had been swept away by the storm and had taken refuge in the port of Saint-Valerée in France, he considered himself to be in a difficult situation, he was still a short way south of York, and he had to face the threat of the Vikings at all times.

King Harald of Sweden and his ally No?? The two dark horses, Tosti, the Count of Bria, had a fresh and powerful army, and they were very powerful. At the moment, only a local force assembled by the northern nobles confronted them.

Now, by a ditch near Yorkshire, an old earl, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, the leader of the northern aristocracy, was waiting with a few men.

7. (19) The source of the dark male ∧ of the wrestling is a shadow raven, and its three eyes are fixed on this.

"My name is Lynch, don't attack us, we're just here to do it? Vikings are learning the scriptures, and the Vikings are learning the scriptures. The Viking, a descendant of the golden-haired king Haralda and son of the chief of eastern Norway, Sigur So, and the king of Norway, Harald III the Heartless, sent me to tell you that if you give up York, he would grant you permission to offer it, "Tui Jian! Although the Viking who came to negotiate seemed taller and stronger than the average Viking, he obviously had a different affinity and a higher intelligence, and he made himself appear very sincere, and leaned over to persuade him as if he were a little considerate of the other party, "I think you spent two dollars?" We don't want to fight, so we just want to negotiate a price and make a fight.

"We will pay you a tribute with our swords and spears, and the blades of the tomahawks will smile at you. The withered old man was obviously more anxious than his, and he was unmoved, and gave his answer in a mocking tone, "I have two powerful earls under me, one of whom is the king's brother-in-law, and their strong men. They'll defend the land to the death, so take your prey and get out!"

"I'm so sorry you say that. The Vikings stared at each other and said no more, they knew in each other's hearts that a battle was about to break out.

For these North Englandists, they now had to contend with the Viking forces in one way or another, and their sworn enemy from exile, Tostie.

On the shore, the troops of the Northern English stood on one side of the trench, while on the other side more than 6,000 heavily armed Vikings, although not all the numbers brought by King Harald, were ready to start a battle.

All the two had to do was cross the water-soaked trench between them, and it was the time of high tide to separate them.

Lynch patrolled the same lines in his line, and he mobilized: "Cattle and sheep will die, relatives will die, everyone will die, but there is one thing that will never be the glory of the dead." Odin help, what do we want?"

"Fighting. The brave and fierce Vikings roared in unison.

"What do you want?"

"Fighting. The soldiers raised their voices and roared.

And the North England troops, who were neatly lined up on the other side of the ditch, lined up directly to the marshy heights on the other side, blocked the Vikings' road to York, and apparently not to be outdone, also boosted morale, and began to insult the Vikings.

After a long period of angry scolding, the tide began to recede, and the two sides of the confrontation were hovering with a neodymium and a neom ship.

The soldiers gathered under the command of the old earl, under his leadership, neatly made the shield wall and the sword.

None of these Northern Anglophiles were greedy, they did not choose to hide behind the high walls of Yorkshire, and they did not hesitate to defend the chastity of the woman and the freedom of their offspring.

The pace of the English soldiers' shouting became faster and faster, and the Vikings on the opposite side seemed to have been unable to bear the provocation, and if it were not for the officers who were waiting for the battle, I am afraid that some people would have wanted to force their way across the river without waiting for the tide to recede.

At this time, because of the urgency of time and the change of mentality, he did not have time to maintain the slow-paced movements he was accustomed to, but directly used the phantom and the two sides of the strait to walk in a large circle and began to fight on the battlefield.

In the end, Eren let himself float to a high raised boulder, and he raised his staff and activated the magical barrier of illusions and confusion spells arranged on both sides of the ditch - if he wanted to absorb the souls of the dead in battle, he had to make such preparations, and the ashes of the soul-sucking soldiers in the sea were swallowed up by the sea without a trace, but such a large battlefield? If the dead soldiers were turned to ashes, they would definitely be noticed by these Muggle armies who were afraid of visions, and the war could be unexpectedly terminated- So thankfully, the tide here gave Alan a chance not to waste.

Seeing that the tide had receded enough for them to start a war, Allen, who had just activated the magic circle, hurriedly used the one of the basic materials used to make the Philosopher's Stone - the one that had previously absorbed the blood pool and those transformed twisted pieces of flesh.

So he put it here, and then hurriedly went to the battlefield that was already possible at any time, and began to make up for the vicious curse of the battlefield in which he was affected.