Wave after wave crashed against the reef of the shore, making a sound of water crashing against each other. The Anglo officer led his soldiers in a neat lineup, and with a stern reprimand, dozens of people fell silent for a moment.

Björn and the others were not prepared at all before, and the sudden appearance of the Anglo army made the Vikings cry out in surprise and immediately raised their shields.

Bjorn didn't try to explain anything, and the caravans of looted treasure in the team would tell each other very clearly what they had done.

"Shield wall!" Bjorn shouted, and the Vikings immediately pressed closer, holding their shields in front of them and above their heads.

Almost at the same time, the Anglo officers also noticed the looted treasure in the ranks and the trace of blood emanating from the people: "Archers shoot!"

Balin spread his wizard's shield and stood at the back of the line with his wand in his hand, seemingly with no intention of interfering.

Sharp arrows flew and struck the wooden shield with a clanging sound, and the steel shield of Bjorn and the other five people in the front made a clanging metal impact. Occasionally, a few stray arrows shot into range of the Bahrain shield, but they couldn't do any damage to him at all.

"Forward!" Bjorn shouted, and the Vikings slowly walked forward under the protection of the shield wall.

The archers of the first row of the Anglo army retreated, and the second row hurriedly added: "Shoot!"

However, the Angles, known for their longbowmen, met their nemesis this time, and the Vikings' shield wall tactics were the best way to deal with them.

The Anglo officer's eyes jumped as he saw the two sides getting closer and closer, with the figure of Bahrain looming behind him. There was only one word in his mind: wizard. Then Bjorn's voice rang out.

"Impact!"

"Fight!"

The two sides gave their own orders, and the Vikings still used their usual tactics, protecting their bodies with shields, and relying on their burly and strong ** to charge the enemy.

The Anglo side drew its sword and placed it on top of the shield, ready to plunge into the enemy's neck.

"Thor roared!" Rollo roared as he slammed into the enemy in front of him, and with his one-handed axe, he inspired the wizard's heart, and the high-temperature sorcery brilliance wrapped around the blade of the axe, slashing through the enemy's shield with the power of the knight's heart, and the blade sliced through the opponent's armor and brought a handful of blood.

"He's Odin's horn!" Bjorn was not to be outdone, and the steel shield slammed into the opponent's shield, and the sword stabbed down with a metallic clash.

The strong bodies of the Vikings, blessed by the heart of the Bjorn knights, slammed into the Anglo soldiers like a rough-skinned beast, and pushed their formation back!

"People can't avoid death after all!" McCann had already thrown down his two-handed war hammer and held his shield against the other party. With a roar, he reached out and grabbed the spear that had pierced through the gap.

"People must die!" the Vikings roared in unison.

"Advance!" Bjorn roared as he raised his foot and kicked away the enemy in front of him amid the sound of the fight. The battle axe slashed left and right, and the enemy's armor was like soft silk under the blessing of the great power of the knight's heart. The mana that kept pouring in from the wizard made him have no worries.

Floki let out a strange laugh, and his right hand suddenly turned into a flaming long knife. Split a soldier in half under the horrified eyes of an Anglo soldier.

"Wizard!" the Anglo officer, who had always been on his horse, roared angrily, trying to accuse the wizard of interfering in the mortal world. Apparently he thinks Floki is also an unruly wizard!

The Anglo formation had begun to crumble, and McCann threw down his shield and strode forward with his two-handed hammer against the shields of the three soldiers. Reaching out and grabbing an unsteady Anglo soldier and pulling him back to his side. The two-handed war hammer smashed down on his head, shattering his skull, and splashing him in the face with red and white.

The Vikings continued to pound the Anglo formation, and the horses under the crotches of the officers in the rear began to stir their hooves restlessly.

Canute nimbly dodged the two spears, leaving a trail of blood on his face. In an instant, with the blessing of the knight's heart, he threw a battle axe, hitting a soldier in the face, and the flying axe split his head in half with the blessing of great force. Twisting and breaking a spear caught under his arm, he flew and punched another soldier in the face. The soldier was smashed on the spot, and a Viking leaned over and slashed his chest with an axe.

Floki was completely immersed in the thrill of power, turning into flames and constantly slamming into the crowd! The mysterious power generated by the burning soul was transmitted back to the heart of the wizard in Bahrain, and then fed back to Floki in the fight.

Floki's mystical powers irritate not only the fragile nerves of the Anglo soldiers, but also his comrades. They had long heard that they had been blessed by the sorcerer Balin, and today they have finally witnessed this miraculous power with their own eyes. This power caused the bloodthirsty bodies of the Viking warriors to excite a lot of adrenaline, and the excitement made their belligerent hearts burn violently.

The Anglo formation had been completely destroyed: "Wizard, you have violated the ban of the Continental Inspection Committee!" The Anglo officers had begun to be overwhelmed, and could only accuse in pale and weak words.

"I'm not a wizard!" Floki scoffed, ignoring the fact that he continued to squander his mystical powers.

Balin, who had always stood in the rear, suddenly noticed the officer's small movements, and eight human-faced fireballs were activated.

The officer, who had completely lost his resistance, turned his horse's head and tried to escape, when eight golden-green fireballs with twisted faces roared and surrounded him!

Balin reached out and grabbed the stray arrows under his feet and held them in his hands: "Mortal, you have to pay for your wrong decision to attack the wizard!" Bahrain made a ridiculous excuse to block the officer's escape plan.

The sun has set, and the sky is full of stars. The Vikings cleaned up the messy battlefield and pushed the corpses off cliffs and threw them into the sea. The Anglo officers were tightly tied and sat awkwardly to the side.

Balin claimed to be just a passing wizard and took him prisoner because he ordered his soldiers to shoot at him. Leave one alive to be sent back to meet the Anglo king and deliver a message from the wizard Bahrain.

He declared that his dignity had been trampled on by the Anglos, and that a ransom of one hundred gold coins had to be paid to ransom the reckless officer. Otherwise, the sorcerer Bahrain will carry his fury to the palace of the Anglo king to personally reclaim the dignity of the sorcerer.

The procession, which had planned to return immediately, stopped again, waiting for a decision from the Anglo king. This time, Bahrain finally had a legitimate reason to intervene. The Vikings also secretly hoped that the best king would anger the wizard who had always maintained his mystery, and perhaps they would be able to follow the mysterious wizard to the palace of the Anglo king again.

Several bonfires were lit by the Vikings, and the Vikings who passed by the Anglo officers let out inexplicable mockery.

Gradually accustomed to the bloody Bahrain, sit on this blood-soaked land and close your eyes to recuperate. The aching wound in his back still tortured his humanity.

The silver cross wrapped around the left hand reflects the light in the light of the campfire.

"Do I still have a mortal heart?" opened his eyes and stretched out his left hand to spread the cross in the palm of his hand. Bahrain muttered to himself silently. How many people know the mysterious appearance of an academic wizard at this time?

"Everyone dies, is it the death of ** or the annihilation of humanity?" his eyes flashed with the light of a bonfire.