Chapter 65: Preparing for Battle

"Wizard, are we really going to take that Anglo?" Björn frowned deeply as he looked at Lindsay, who was standing behind Bahrain. He was not willing to fight alongside the Anglo Sir who was hostile to him by all accounts.

"Trust me, he'll help us!" said Balin smiled as the weather grew colder. It has been several months since Bahrain crossed the desert into the Sea of Stars. It was still a vibrant spring when I left my hometown, but now the leaves have begun to turn yellow.

The wizard, who was very poor at resisting the cold, found a tailor and hurried to make a wide robe with a hood, and the wizard wearing the hood effectively resisted the cold and invaded his cheeks, but it also added a bit of mystery invisibly.

Black leather gloves were already on his hands, and only the silver cross pendant was peeking out from his wrists. Rollo led people to carry bags of grain, tents, bedding, dry firewood and other items onto the formwork cart and bundle them, and the originally wide Earldom Square was already crowded with Viking warriors with large shields on their backs, and the scene seemed to be a bit noisy.

Bahrain walked through the crowd, surrounded by golden hearts, announcing the identity of the wizard to the warriors around him. People respectfully saluted Bahrain's chest.

Over the course of three days, Bahrain raised an army of more than 170 men with the help of Björn and others. The Vikings were probably the only people in the mortal world who had women go to battle, and along the way, Bahrain saw several women with large shields, shield women, which was their unified name. It is said that in the Viking mythological system, the Valkyrie was the shield maiden who was loyal to Odin.

A high platform had already been erected in the center of the field, and Balin stepped on the platform with a witch's staff and his face hidden in his hood: "The arrogant Earl Haraldson broke the will of the wizard a month ago. Today, I will lead you to his realm and inflict the wrath of his wizards. I hereby declare that all the wealth of Haradson's realm that has nothing to do with witchcraft will be shared by the warriors who participate in the battle!"

The crowd burst into cheers, and they would not ask the Count what was wrong with it, and how much wealth they could get from Earl Haradson's domain under the wizard's mysterious sorcery was the only thing they cared about.

"Jazz Lindsey Lancelot!" Balin called out in a loud voice.

Standing behind him, Lindsay, who was expressionless, strode up to Bahrain and knelt down on one knee: "Yes, my master!"

"I will give you the glory of fighting for me, will you be my sword, and slay all who blaspheme the will of the wizards?, will you be my shield against all the evils that invade the shadows?" asked Bahrain with a sacred solemnity?

"Yes, sir. I will defend your holy will with all my life! I will be your sword and your shield. Give me the glory of fighting for you! Lindsay also took a solemn oath. Few people know that on that night, Lindsey huddled in the cold ground, looking at the contorted faces of her soldiers and letting out heart-rending weeps.

Balin nodded, and Rollo, who was guarding on his other side, handed him a brass armband, a Viking tradition.

Lindsay caught the armband with both hands, her eyes blurred for a while, and finally put the armband back on solemnly. Balin raised a long sword in public, tapped it lightly on his shoulder, turned the hilt and handed it to Lindsay.

There was another round of applause below, and Lindsay stood up and silently returned behind Bahrain amid the applause.

"Let's go!" Balin lightly accentuated a word.

"Let's go!" Rollo, Bjorn and the others raised their tomahawks in response!

"Fight, fight, fight!" More than one hundred and seventy people also erupted in fierce response, and the battle axes in their hands were raised high.

A few months ago, when Bahrain first followed the Scandinavian Viking Daron to raid vultures, the wizard was still shivering on his camel. And today, he has personally recruited an army for revenge.

Balin suddenly remembered that the cause of all this was because of the fact that Nina's woman was raped by vultures, which now seems extremely ridiculous. Nina, is the woman codenamed Eye still in Earl Haradson's domain? what is the relationship between her, the monk, and the Traveler Order, the name he heard from the monks, and what kind of plans are they planning?

What should we do if Xingchenhai's own microfinance office is gone? What is the progress of Earl's civic reform bill? What is the current situation in Edgar? Bahrain suddenly felt that he had a lot of concerns.

Before I knew it, my mentality had changed dramatically.

An army was marching on foot on the winding hills, and the Scandinavian ice fields did not produce war horses, so the Vikings were not accustomed to riding war horses, they were excellent infantry.

However, Bahrain's physical strength could hardly keep up with the speed of the team, so in order not to slow down the march of the whole army, Bahrain asked the Count to find him two pack horses. One pulls the cart for himself, and the other gives it to Lindsey to ride.

Bahrain sat on a wooden cart, and even then, the winding and rough road still jammed the wheels of the wooden cart from time to time.

Two days later, the army finally entered the territory of Earl Haradson. The early morning town welcomes farmers from the surrounding villages, and every morning is so boring.

Eric was bored and leaned on the wall, looking into the distance.

Earl Haradson has not been in a good temper lately, and the beautiful shieldmaiden Nagartha has once again left without saying goodbye, which has made the Earl have a short temper for a long time. It was a boring day, and he used the tip of his tomahawk to unconsciously carve lightly on the wooden wall.

"Hey, you stay first, I'll go down and pee!" Eric reached out and patted Sigward on the shoulder next to him.

"Well, I'm going to steal a drink again!" the bald man snorted quietly, and every time it was such an excuse without the slightest novelty. Listening to the sound of his companion walking down the stairs, Sigward shook his head and continued to look into the distance.

Suddenly, a black thing appeared on the horizon, faintly as if it was squirming. The bald man rubbed his eyes seriously.

What's that?, Sigwald furrowed his eyebrows, trying to figure it out.

Finally, he was able to roughly discern the meaning of the black stripes, which surprised him.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Sigward shouted, pulling the bronze bell that alarmed him.

The sound of bells and bells immediately spread through the count's town, and in the early morning, when many peasants entered the town, the bells rang out, and the alarm of the enemy attack immediately caused the already somewhat chaotic town to be thrown into confusion.

The guards who had been stationed in the town for a long time came from all sides and drove the panicked peasant women to the corners of the town.

Soon, more than 200 soldiers stationed in the town lined up outside the town's gates, led by Earl Haradson, who wore battle armor and held a shield and battle axe. More than thirty archers stood on the walls and began to choose a vantage point.

Hearing the town's bells, Balin let out a breath of turbidity: "Get ready for battle!"