The two ships, traveling opposite each other, waited until four o'clock in the morning, the sound of a whistle finally came from the dark and distant sea, Ye Wushuang stood on the deck and could vaguely see more than a hundred meters away, there was a small warship with flashing lights, which was very eye-catching in the dark sea, and was coming at a very fast speed.

When the two ships met, Zhu Yeqing, who had been standing beside Ye Wushuang, saw clearly that the bow of the small warship was actually raising two flags. On one side is the banner of the Dark Council, and on the black flag, an Iron Throne stands in the center. The other flag is relatively weird, it is also a black flag, but there are two blood-colored giant axes crossed on it, the shape looks like a "father" word, especially the two scarlet giant axes, somehow, it looks extremely cold.

It was completely out of instinct, or a sixth sense unique to human beings, Zhu Yeqing felt that this very strange flag contained a special meaning, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what does that blood-colored giant axe flag mean?

Just when Zhu Yeqing asked, the two boats had already met, a long board was erected between the two ships, and the three of Priest, Huya, and Molong had already walked over one after another!

Ye Wushuang squinted slightly at the blood-colored giant axe flag on the bow of the ship, and after pondering for a long time, he did not directly answer Zhu Yeqing's question, but said a sentence that was like a poem recited by a Western medieval bard, which was quite inexplicable: " O descendants of the ancient ancestors who carved out their territory in the ice and snow, the warlike race of myths and legends will not be depressed by the indoctrination of Christ, the blood flowing in the majestic body has never cooled for a moment, and the war spirit wandering in the wasteland and the sea refuses to enter Valhalla with obsession, and only wants to pass on the fire of inheritance in this world forever. Warriors from the ancient flood period, put on the long-inherited horn helmet again, pick up the battle axe that carries the will of the ancestors, drop the armor, jump bare-chested on the enemy's ship, step on the deck soaked in the blood of your ancestors, and let out a selfless war cry! ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Wushuang smiled softly, his eyes were a little deep, he stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly walked towards the wooden plank that was placed between the two boats.

On the small warship, there was already a majestic young man waiting quietly, with the breath of iron and blood mixed up and down, extremely calm.

Iron Float, Soros Monroe!

One of the three major generals under the Iron Throne, he followed Ye Wushuang from Africa to the Americas. Now, he's here in person.

And when Zhu Yeqing couldn't ask, he followed Ye Wushuang and stepped on the "bridge" that was connected.

The two men set foot on the small warship almost at the same time.

Soros looked at the young man in front of him quietly, his face was calm, but his face flashed with undisguised fanaticism, it was a kind of fanatical worship that was almost like faith, just like the crusaders who once crisscrossed Europe when they faced their God, and said in a suppressed voice: "Big brother, you have finally arrived." ”

Ye Wushuang didn't speak, sighed abruptly, raised his eyes and took a deep look at the blood-colored giant axe flag on the bow of the ship, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to even bring them." ”

"If you want to bring it, bring the best. ”

Soros smiled and said, "Damn it, a clown who jumps off the beam dares to show his teeth at the great Dark Master, with this point, no one can stay, and he should be killed! Moreover, before I came to Asia this time, I had already made a grand wish not to let the blood of triad members stain the sea around Hong Kong, and I would never give up!"

"You're still so murderous, huh...... In fact, it is no wonder that among the three largest generals under the Iron Throne, Alyssa is the most poisonous and insidious, and the bloodthirsty black mamba always likes to hide in the invisible corner and launch a sudden attack, biting the enemy to death, she enjoys that feeling. Kane is the most belligerent, and the mad lion will always take every opportunity to take on a powerful foe that interests him, in every aspect. But if you want to talk about killing, I'm afraid it's only you Iron Butcher Soros Monroe. ”

Ye Wushuang shook his head and said, "But it's okay, it's time for the people of the Asian underground world to really see the sharpness of the Dark Council's sharp knife!"

When the words fell, Soros laughed at that time.

But Zhu Yeqing became more and more curious, and said, "Brother, what do you say, what does that flag represent?!"

"On behalf of them!"

Soros smiled and pointed to the many samurai standing on the deck, a group of ...... Quite a strange samurai! A very rough-looking Western man, with messy hair and a bare upper body, standing on the deck like an iron tower in the sea breeze of the early spring, not feeling cold at all, wearing only a pair of linen pants and low-cut sheepskin boots, a fierce breath!

He was holding a gun in his arms, but Zhu Yeqing found that these people had two axes pinned to their waists, which were exactly the same shape as the axes on the blood-colored giant axe flag, which were Western battle axes.

Soros squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "That banner is the glory of these people, and it is the strongest samurai under my command, called ...... St. Valhalla!"

After Zhu Yeqing heard this, a rather strange look flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at those strangely dressed warriors, his eyes ...... It's like hell!

Valhalla?

Zhu Yeqing had a feeling of crying and laughing, she is not a cultural novice, in fact, in the ability group, what she learned is impossible for more than a dozen people to learn in a lifetime, including ...... History!

Yes, it's history!

The people in the ability group can not know the poet immortal Li Bai, or they can not know the poet saint Du Fu, but they can't not know the Tang Qin Emperor Han Wu, and they can't know Alexander the Great and the red-bearded conqueror.

History is a compulsory course for every samurai who comes out of the Abnormal Ability Group, not only the history of China, but also the history of any country!

So, how could Zhu Yeqing not know what Valhalla meant......? How can I say that there is only one nation in the whole world that will talk about Valhalla! And this nation has been wiped out in the dust of history!

The whole history of the West is in fact a history of wars and integration between races, and the Westerners are much clearer than the Easterners! Among the countless races, there is one race that is the most warlike and the most warlike!

This race...... It's called Vikings!

They are the ancient ancestors who lived in the ice and snow of Northern Europe, and they are also the last barbarian tribes to threaten Europe. Every Viking man is the best warrior, and in battle, they are fanatical and shocking! Before the appearance of the berserker, the berserker in the mouth of the Romans refers to the most elite warriors of the Vikings, and these warriors often appear in the front part when they charge, and they are a mess of fanaticism and a mess of violentness!

Moreover, the Vikings admired battle, and they also worshiped the way of dying on the battlefield!

Legend has it that the gods live in a place called Asgard, which is the equivalent of heaven. Naturally, there is also a hell in the underworld, called Nifheim. The Vikings believed that if a man died in battle, his soul would enter Valhalla, the shrine of heavenly Asgard, where the heroic spirits of warriors feasted, sang and told legends. If you are born a warrior and die in bed, then you are only worthy of going to the underworld.

So...... It's not hard to guess what St. Valhalla means!

These people ...... Vikings? Real Vikings?

Zhu Yeqing had a feeling of crying and laughing, this terrible nation, a warlike nation, in a sense, has now been completely wiped out! Because, in the process of the Vikings' invasion of Europe, a considerable number of Vikings believed in Christ, died of war, and became cowardly sheep, and the rest died in the later battles.

The Vikings are no longer the Vikings, because they no longer believe in fighting, and even their beliefs have become different from before, and when the battle spirit in their bodies is extinguished, the Vikings are already extinct, because they are no longer rich in berserkers.

Soros only glanced at Zhu Yeqing, and knew what this woman was thinking, and said with a smile: "You guessed right, they are the Vikings, pure Vikings, ancient remnants living in seclusion in the Alps, descendants of the wounded left by the Vikings during the invasion, and now a tribe has been formed, the beliefs have not changed, and all the characteristics have not changed!" At the beginning, after I got their approval, I brought them into the Dark Council and became the most powerful force under my command, taught them to use guns, taught them contemporary ways of fighting, trained them with all my heart, and when the Council attacked the Americas, they helped me take down half of the American Underworld in one go!"

"And the council has given them a title - St. Valhalla, a warrior destined to enter the heavenly palace!"

“......”

(There are still eight hours left, and the man behind him has caught up again, and the brothers have flowers to give some...... Help Lao Chu get through this!!)