The stench spreads. If hundreds of people are locked up in houses or other hidden spaces, they eat and drink in them.

The smell of human breath, the level of excrement, the smell of sweat, and the addition of a little sun baking, the air will soon be filled with a strange smell.

Soldiers hiding around Fort Lincolnshire, hiding in inconspicuous rooms such as mills, churches, warehouses, etc.

The merchants and guests who came and went to the celebration hardly knew what was going to happen. Many people hope that in the next two weeks, they will be able to earn the money and materials they need to survive this winter.

Outside, there was the sound of celebration from morning to night, and the soldiers could only wait. If you want to peek at it, you will be slapped back by the veteran in the team, or the commander.

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"Your Majesty has a death order, put away your thoughts, after this battle, you can strip off this group of Vikings, find a bitch, and sleep for three days!" A lord of a manor under the direct command of the king oppresses his subordinates with violence and words, so that he can express his tension and pressure.

The darkness of the night is unknown, and the number of times people swallow saliva increases. The moon descends through the clouds, and with the torches outside, you can vaguely feel the movements of the people around you.

I have to fight, and I don't know when to fight, so many people even pinch their skin.

The footsteps of the town became softer, the merchants began to close their stalls, and the celebratory songs were no longer heard, and the day was going to be like this again.

The wind suddenly gets stronger! A wind from the sea. The wind blows with the most violent speed, and it can stir up torrents of the ocean and tear the land in half.

Whine—the trumpet sounded, and the soldier held the weapon in his hand, and if he had no sword, axe, or spear, he held the stick.

Chant non-stop

"Yahweh". As conscripted militia and private soldiers, some people just want to live. Screams echoed around, and hundreds of flames erupted.

There was the laughter of Vikings everywhere, there were too many treasures, dozens of times more than in the previous town, and there were merchants and women everywhere.

"Find out Joan of Arc and the queen for me!"

"Odin!" When a group of soldiers rushed into the church where the celebration had just been held, their bodies were cut down with heavy weapons!

Berry, who is hiding in the tower in the shadows and observing, gives the order to attack! The princess and other important people have been moved to the safety of the highest watchtower in the town.

She stood with Joan of Arc, and the two of them held up in condescending prayer. There is also a row of huge cross-stakes seven meters high beside the basket, and when the torch is thrown away, when it touches the oil on the stake, the light around the saint is as bright as day.

"The Lord will be with you the same words, the flame of the Holy Cross, to sweep away all sin and defend the homeland!" The saint ate the latest poisonous mushroom fruit provided by Orlan's men, her lips glowed blood-red, and her pupils contracted violently, entering a state of fantasy.

Vivian was a little frightened at this crazy appearance, but she still raised her arms and prayed to the holy woman. Full of repressed God soldiers, at this moment, emotions are completely released.

The Vikings had better skills and physical strength, but they were more prepared and blessed by the saints.

Many Vikings who had just stuffed their belongings on their bodies were knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye. An archer in England, showing his skills in various hidden locations in the town.

The knights and nobles raised their spears and engaged in hand-to-hand combat in an open area. The names of Yahweh and Odin come and go.

On the one hand, for the faith, and on the other hand, for the sake of profit. The clapped clash sounded, and the archers pulled their shoulders off.

One by one, the sturdy Vikings fell, and blood was everywhere. Even if it's one for two, this group of Vikings is very uneconomical.

Alger pays attention to the movements of enemy nobles and knights on the battlefield. He knew that this group of Catholics would often break up if they lost their leader, so he immediately commanded his men to assemble with shield arrays and force them in the direction of these nobles.

Arrows and other throwing weapons flew back and forth, and many people on both sides were hit by the weapons. However, the Anglo-Saxon soldiers prepared for many days in advance, and the combat materials were very sufficient.

The king brought in all the archery soldiers, and after three rounds of suppression, the rain of arrows erupted, and the momentum was huge.

People's courage is in direct and negative proportion to the trend of battle. As the Vikings began to retreat, the Catholic attack began to press forward.

No matter how carefully planned it is before, once people are ignited by hatred, it is difficult to calm down again. The king had previously ordered that if you kill a Viking head, you will receive a reward for changing their homeland from protecting their homeland to wanting to make a fortune.

The Vikings are afraid of cold arrows in the dark, but they are not afraid of you coming up and beating them. The Celestial Soldiers and the Vikings surrounded each other, which allowed the Vikings to regain a slight disadvantage.

They had just finished their blood sacrifice, and their madness and ferocity far surpassed that of ordinary Viking warriors. Now that you are surrounded, you will die in battle to see the god Odin.

The knight pierced the Viking's body with his sword and spear, but before he died, the Vikings also smashed the knight's head with a short axe!

The huge cross flame let everyone know the position of the princess and the saint!

"There!" Crazy at all, Alger ordered everyone to abandon everything and go all towards the fire. Destroy this dog cross and destroy the enemy!

The battle intent makes their blood coagulate! The Valkyries in the sky are watching, and death is what Valkyrie will come down to welcome her soul to the kingdom of God.

They quickly changed formations, and directly pierced a gap in the front, but the Divine soldiers on the two wings could not shake the Vikings...... These hundreds of people have been fighting for almost a year, and each of them has more than five wounds, both old and new.

Not inferior to the strongest berserkers. Vivian was dumbfounded, holding the handrail with the county magistrate Otto beside her.

Seeing the princess like this, Otto stepped forward to stabilize the woman's shoulder, but was thrown away with a backhand.

"Why don't you go and help Berry"

"Your Excellency Oran and the King, let me defend you and the Holy Maiden." That's it

The benefits of "there are people above me". Oran also made arrangements for this alliance, putting him in the safest place, as long as he wins, he will have a credit.

"I don't need your protection, I order you to help immediately as the master of the kingdom."

"Your Majesty, then you need to give me a real King's Seal document." Seeing the princess posing the score, Otto also put away his desire to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Sooner or later, I'll teach you a good lesson in bed......

"What to do, Lord Berry!" 籸

"Maniac!" Berry was in the direction Alger was rushing from. He could see that this group of demons was supported by a breath of qi, and it was enough to break this qi down.

Holding the knight's sword, Berry pointed downwards and swung it along the ground, leading a hundred pro-troops to meet Alger.

During the battle, he saw a peasant soldier who had been forcibly called in beside him, and he was very brave enough to use the long sword he had picked up to aim at the Vikings.

And it's almost one sword.

"Who" was fighting, and he asked a squad leader behind him.

"I found it from a village." The man who transferred the troops, seeing that the peasant's face was almost completely ruined, and his appearance was terrifying, and he could intimidate the enemy, so he recruited and transferred him. Berry was confident that his sword was fast.

But in the dark night, coupled with being in a fierce battlefield, people's movements cannot be overly accurate, but this peasant soldier does not know what magic is used.

He turned his sword upwards or downwards, and with a few large swings, the Vikings on the opposite side seemed to be unable to see him.

The peasant soldier looked in the direction of several of the leaders led by Alger.

"Twelve meters!"

"Ten and a half meters!"

"Issei sure!" Perfect! Berry was instantly attracted by the smooth movement, and watched distractedly. But the peasant soldier suddenly covered his chest and gasped for breath, as if he had very serious internal injuries.

The frightened Vikings around the peasant soldiers seized the opportunity to cut them down with an axe. The peasant soldier glared back, the expression on his face that made the Viking lose his head.

It's too ugly, the skin around the eyes is full of burning scars, the lips are all bad, the nose is also seriously deformed, in short, the facial features are no longer human-like.

I don't know what kind of injury I suffered, and how strong my willpower is, to survive this man is very strong! The Viking soldier's mind flashed through the thought, and the soul was separated from the body.

The man coughed, swung his sword, and flashed into the other queues. On the edge of the battle, the two sides were pulling, but the Divine soldiers had already grasped the advantage, and if Alger's side could not rush over in the shortest possible time, they would be completely annihilated.

"Hit Lao Tzu!"

"Ahh Princess Vivian couldn't stay any longer. And the way to do it all the time, take it for a long time

Joan of Arc of "Poison" fainted and fell to the ground, her body overdrawn. More than a thousand people fought, and the sound of footsteps stomping on the ground spread from the town to the surrounding forests.

The princess retreated in the direction of the king, who had been further behind, and Otto continued to protect the princess with Joan of Arc and without war.

There was a bang, and when the firelight cross burned to its brightest, the whole disintegrated and fell, and the sparks were scattered. The difference in numbers was too great, and the previous war of attrition had huge losses, and the Vikings were able to rush out one by one.

It was early in the morning. Oran rushed to the battlefield and, after meeting with Otto, took over the command from King Burgred.

The battle was won, but it was far from the estimate, and more than 500 people were lost. By noon, after exposure to the sun, the stench of these corpses will be mixed with excrement, which can irritate the nasal passages even from several kilometers away.

A corpse with chain mail. The monks walked back and forth with torches, chanting holy names on each corpse.

The sea breeze receded, and the wolves fled. In addition to the Divine soldiers, you can also see Viking objects, coins, armbands, dolls, etc. scattered all over the place.

"You bastard, the last wave, if you bring people to support, you can completely cover them!" In front of the King, Berry suddenly punched Otto.

Berry's cousin was killed in battle, and Otto's side, the heaviest of all, was only when he fled, fell and bruised.

"I want to protect the princess and the holy woman, I did it, they were unharmed, you think that the knights can charge the battlefield and accurately complete the orders of His Majesty the King, and they are also loyal and courageous." 籸

"A true nobleman will not shirk his responsibility, Your Majesty, and I ask to be dealt with for his sins." Seeing Otto's face, Berry was eager to issue a dueling request.

The knights around Otto were in a riot, and the credit had not yet been shared, and they also shouted at the people around Berry.

In fact, he sent the people in front of him to tell him back and forth, knowing that after the Vikings went crazy, he was also afraid, and he didn't bring his two hundred men over, so he would fight so hard.