Chapter 89: February is a sad month

On the 29th day of the second month of the fourth year of the Kowloon calendar, 60,000 Vikings, a mixed group of fish and dragons, put on an offensive posture at dawn and entered the eyes of the defenders on the walls of La Settel. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Chenglong, who changed back into a red practice uniform, used the air dance technique to float directly in front of the gate of La Setel, and rode a Pegasus to parade in the middle of the Viking army, Brünnhilde, who was the commander of this siege battle.

Under the influence of magic, Brünnhilde's voice was clearly heard on the battlefield, whether it was the Vikings or the defenders of La Setel.

"Today, I, Brunhilde, will be here as Valkyrie to witness the war for the reconquest of La Settel, where the valiant will ascend to Valhalla, the cowards will fall into the land of mist, and victory will belong to the true warriors. “

The Vikings outside the city walls began to roar excitedly, most of the defenders of Lassetl did not understand Germanic language, they just looked at the seemingly endless sea of people outside the city, they felt their scalps tingle, several mercenary leaders discussed, sent a leader who knew Elven language, to seek support from Tani.

As Brunhilde raised the sword in his hand above his head, the wolf warriors and other elite soldiers in the front row silently assumed a posture of preparing to sprint with all their might.

When the much-anticipated famous sword reflected the brilliant sunlight and slashed down in the direction of Lassettel, with Li Chenglong, who was flying in the air, as an arrow, tens of thousands of people ran towards the low city wall of Lassettel at the same time.

At the same time, as one of the last to evacuate, Tani set sail from the harbor of La Setel with her fleet and set sail for the pirate harbor that had already been built.

The mercenary leader who asked for reinforcements happened to have just arrived at the town mayor's mansion, which had been completely emptied, and looked at the empty warehouse from the wide open warehouse door, and the mercenary leader covered his face in despair and knelt on the ground.

When the distance between the two sides was shortened to within one arrow, Li Chenglong, who suddenly landed on the ground, pressed his hands to the ground, and a dirt slope equal to the length of the opposite city wall rose from the ground, and the arrows that flew were all inserted into the vertical section nearly 100 meters thick.

The wolf warriors who had been following Li Chenglong began to look like half-human, half-wolf creatures, and their heads became longer and hairier in a series of gurgling sounds, and four long fangs crossed out of their mouths. The hands holding the sharp spears and swords grew long, thick nails, and the joints of the arms and legs twisted as they ran.

The stronger muscles and recurved joints made it easy for them to jump halfway up the dirt slope.

Seeing that Li Chenglong was really like what he said yesterday, he magically conjured a smooth road to the city, and the Vikings who had reservations began to speed up.

The new earth slope stretched towards the city wall at a very fast speed, when the vertical section that happened to be the same height as the city wall collided with the city wall.

The defenders, who had long been washed by the javelins of the wolf warriors at the top of the breakthrough, had to face the leaping wolf warriors and the unarmored Viking berserkers as they watched the dirt slope crash into the city walls under psychological pressure.

The defenders, who failed to make evasive actions in time, staggered and became chaotic for a while with the violent vibration.

All of them were elite Viking vanguards, taking advantage of the chaos caused by the low-level defenders to their teammates and slaughter a number of difficult opponents.

Much larger than the carrying capacity of the siege ladder, it brought a swarm of Vikings to the narrow walls.

Unlike the down-to-earth Vikings, the mercenaries defending the city wanted to run for a long time, but if they retreated, they would fall to death, and if they moved forward, they would face the ferocious and terrible Vikings.

When Tovar and Viterbo, two towering men, stepped onto the walls, almost all of the defenders could see the smiles of enjoyment on their faces as they bathed in blood.

The few sections of walls and narrow staircases that could be jumped down became the hardest hit areas for mercenaries to kill each other.

The reservists, who were lucky enough to stay within the city walls, looked at the heads that fell from time to time and the blood that was constantly spilling, and most of them turned around and ran towards the port.

The non-combat-ready refugees in the city looked at the fleeing mercenaries in horror, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

There are those who run to the port with the mercenaries, those who stay in the nearest house and wait to be a good citizen after the change of ownership, and those who take the opportunity to rob property, **** women and children.

The defenders, who were only composed of people who could easily expel Irutan, were not happy to kill the more powerful Tovar and even the average Viking berserker.

However, these guys blocked the way down, and the elite in front could only harvest again and again like farmers in the autumn harvest, while the people behind were crowded and waiting to join the battlefield.

Flying in the sky, Brunhilde, who had been on guard against the hero named Tani and her Naga army, saw the fleet sailing away from a distance. The aura of the enemy heroes has never been enveloped in the screaming defenders below.

Boredom, Brunhilde began to search for her husband, who was buried in the sea of people, to inform him to open the gates and let the excited soldiers outside.

At this time, Li Chenglong did not use the Sage's Stone for the first time, and relied solely on his physical strength to urge such a large-scale alchemy, and after relying on willpower to persist until the dirt slope hit the city wall, he finally sat on the ground with a sigh of relief.

When Brunhilde's messenger crow flew to his shoulder, he could only stare at the crow with a pitiful and helpless look.

Three hours later, the top of the walls of La Setel was completely stained with blood, and the Viking soldiers were orderly walking up the stairs of the walls into the depths of the town.

The war had ended an hour earlier, and a massacre that lasted less than two hours claimed the lives of at least tens of thousands of mercenaries.

Brunhilde, who no longer needed to witness the Vikings fighting in the sky, finally found Lee Seung-ryong sitting alone on the ground.

She didn't complain about Li Chenglong's incompetence, nor did she mock his embarrassment at this time, but silently helped him to sit on her Pegasus, and then flew to the camp where Viking women and children lived in the rear with Li Chenglong, who was out of strength.

The Viking warriors, who had not been particularly restrained, scattered after entering La Setel, searching for valuable possessions as they were accustomed to do.

Some of the people who had been working here rushed to their houses with their friends, and the low-level soldiers, who knew where the rich had buried their treasures, also mixed in with the crowd and silently sneaked into such places.

Whether it was the refugees hiding in the buildings, or the mixture of mercenaries and refugees who had regrouped, it took less than six hours for the efficient and sophisticated Vikings to kill all the men and old people in the city who did not look like Vikings, and divide the women and children.

Li Chenglong, who had eaten and drunk enough, returned to the front of the dirt slope with the mighty family camp, this time only needed to turn the terrain back to flat, so that it did not consume much physical strength.

After the gates were reopened, Li Chenglong hurriedly flew through every inch of La Settel, just to find those souls that had not yet dissipated and replenish his reserve of philosopher's stones.

Brünnhilde rode a Pegasus and brought his family with all his wealth to distribute food and drink to the Viking warriors trapped in the city.

Although no Vikings died on this day, nearly 100,000 refugees who fled north will not live for three months.