Chapter 18: Peace Talks or Massacre
The head that was beheaded by Kebineng, and then stuck a spear into it as a toy, fell there, and there was laughter.
"Eh, don't say it's really like Da Shan Yu, but I also look like it, Abba! Do you think my mother is also bigger than Shan Yu with a leg? Ah? hahahaγγγγ
When the bloody aristocratic head reached the hands of a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old in Black Flag, the young man laughed loudly.
provoked the people around to hold their stomachs and burst into laughter.
After the young man finished speaking, he looked behind him, and his father, who came with him, said with a smile.
Syllable!
The boy's father, visibly angry, blushed and slapped him.
"Abba, Abba, I don't dare! Don't make trouble in this war, go home and clean me up?"
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Da Shan Yu hugged his shoulders: "Okay, little cubs! Here are three things to do, kill the western guys, celebrate, and finally go home and sleep with a woman!"
After speaking, Da Shan Yu scratched his head childishly with a frowning face: "Actually, the last two can be done together, isn't it?"
Be!
The Viking warriors responded with a bang.
Da Shan Yu once again raised the golden mace stained with traitor's brains and blood: "Pay the bill!"
Pay!
600,000 Viking warriors roared.
With the rapid decline in the morale of the Ottoman army, the morale of the Viking army reached an unprecedented high.
Da Shan Yu put away the golden mace and raised the dragon bone scepter equivalent to the signal again, and all the Viking warriors stared at Da Shan Yu's hand, the scepter made of the dragon's huge toes, and it was about to be swung out.
"Great Da Dan Yu! Our commander wants to negotiate!"
A middle-aged nobleman holding a white flag and trembling his legs shouted from the front row, surrounded by layers of giant shields, only revealing a head, like a turtle, looking very funny. It seems that as soon as the wind blows, he will immediately retract his head.
Da Shan Yu smiled again with the confidence of the victor, and then changed to a slightly stern but very playful expression and said, "Oh??"
The nobleman continued to wipe his sweat and said, "Then you agreed to negotiate?"
Da Shan Yu had an expression that looked like he was teasing a child: "Huh!?"
The nobleman almost collapsed: "Promise with the strength of a great monarch, we will pay a lot of money for it!"
Da Shan Yu swallowed and foamed: "Money! What we Vikings have, I wear a chastity belt to my wife every time I go out (a device that prevents women from stealing and locks a woman's waist and lower body with metal), do you know?
Saying that, Da Dan touched his back in makeup.
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The Vikings burst into laughter again.
"What about iron tools, such as plate armor forged by the Ottoman Empire and various iron pots!"
The nobleman's words made Da Dan Yu Yan sΓΉ up.
In an instant, the nobleman was confident: "Think about it, my great Da Danyu, if your mammoth cavalry is equipped with plate armor, how against the sky, your people will be able to bid farewell to the era of stone pot stew for the time being, you must know that the iron pot made by our Ottoman Empire can be used for many years!"
Da Shan Yu touched his chin and began to think, and the soldiers on both sides put down their weapons. Many of the most stressed Ottoman hoplites in the first column peeked out from behind their shields, took out a pack of cigars, lit one for themselves, and scattered it among the brothers around them, leaving the rest to the barbarians with sabers in front of them. The Viking warriors in the front row took the cigar in their hands, followed the example of the other party, bit off the cigar head, and lit it with flint. Hannibal received a gift from a Westerner, and he was in the clouds. He found that this thing relieved the pain, and Hannibal took a few sips, and the wound on his mouth was less painful!
The Vikings never owed a favor, and after a few puffs of cigars, many water bags full of mare's milk wine and whole pieces of air-dried meat were thrown into each other's phalanx.
Both sides suddenly had a short buffer!
The nobleman who was negotiating looked at Da Shan Yu with low eyebrows: "You are a wise and great monarch, you will definitely choose the right path for your people!"
Da Shan Yu nodded thoughtfully.
The nobleman continued: "So you are agreeing to peace talks!"
Da Shan Yu nodded again.
The nobleman let out a long sigh, as if those few minutes were as long as a year, and he was relieved of his burden. He knew that the Vikings were the most important promises, and they never went back on what they promised. Da Dan Yu is now in front of his more than 600,000 people, he will never dare to go back on his word, and he will be embarrassed if it is spread out!
"Then please, my most honorable Da Dan Yu, can you go forward?"
"Rest assured that it is absolutely fair, our Marshal Hopkins, to go forward with you as well. β
After the nobleman finished speaking, the layers of soldiers in the most central area, protected like the virgin body of his girlfriend, came an old man, with a goatee, wearing chain mail, and an extraordinary bearing, it was the old Marshal Hopkins.
He and Da Shan Yu both walked towards the front row, the difference was that he was walking, while Da Shan walked forward.
Da Shan Yu asked in a loud voice to the nobleman who was only showing his head to negotiate, "This old man is your supreme commander?"
The nobleman said with a flattering face: "Yes!
Da Shan ** quickly pulled out his giant bow that was more than one person long, and put on the kind of arrow that was more than five times thicker than the ordinary arrow, and shot an arrow at Hopkins who was going to negotiate.
The force of the arrow was so strong that two hoplites with shields reacted quickly and pounced on it, trying to block the arrow, which was indistinguishable from the ballista's fire, one piercing and the other being carried away.
In the end, when the arrow shot by Da Shan Yu arrived in front of Hopkins, the force had been exhausted, and it didn't touch Hopkins's fur at all, but Hopkins was still dead - spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was scared to death by the end, he was old, and his heart was not good.
Hopkins' eyes fell to the ground with wide and frightened eyes, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Da Shan Yu put away the giant bow and thick arrows, and said with a wicked smile: "Peace talks, talk about youγγγ Ma Legebi!"
"Your hundreds of thousands of people have enough equipment for a while! I'm stupid!"
"The marshal died in battleγγγγ"
"The marshal died in battleγγγγγγγγ"
"It's over! We're going to be killed by the Vikings!"
"Don't mess up! Don't mess up! Law enforcement team, law enforcement team!"
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The Ottoman army was in a panic again.
Da Shan Yu calmly wisps of his own rough and disorderly beard shouted in a provocative tone: "Did any of you see what happened just now?"
The 600,000 Viking warriors replied with a grin without thinking: "No!"
Who said that the Vikings were stupid, who said that the barbarians were silly, these are better than monkeys.
Da Shan Yu raised his hands high: "Very good! Little cubs, I like you!"
"We have enough slaves, and we have to kill a batch before winter to save rations, so γγγγγγγ" Dadan paused and raised the keel scepter alof.
"No need for captives!" said the big order in a roaring manner.
After saying this, Da Shan Yu's dragon bone scepter pointed forward, and the 600,000 Viking warriors pounced on the Ottoman army, which had lost its commander and whose morale had dropped to the lowest point, like a pack of hyenas that had found a seriously injured yak.
"Kill all these Westerners!"
Hannibal threw away half of his cigar, shouted, and led his horse over the body of the Sanming hoplite. At the moment when the war horse landed. Hannibal put away his saber and shield, took the two one-handed swords from his back, and cut off the three spears that pierced him, and then the owner of the spear.
As the two swords in his hand swung faster and faster, and he moved closer and forward, Hannibal began to have an almost morbid pleasure, and he felt that he was not killing people, but harvesting wheat. Hannibal himself was taken aback by this feeling, could it be that he was born a perverted murderer.
The attack of the Viking army became more and more ferocious, and those mammoth beasts more than five meters high also rushed towards themselves with the power of destroying the world, although their movement speed was not fast, but the block did not charge, and it was very terrible to pounce directly at close range, and the Byzantine commander of ten thousand horsemen shouted when he saw this: "Byzantine warriors, we have completed our mission and done our best, so the next step, I ask you to return to your land alive!"
"Go back alive!"
Commander Wan: "Listen to my orders, the two teams will merge and break through to the west, leave the others alone, we can't help them!"
Saying that, the elder of the Ten Thousand Horses took the lead in breaking through to the west. Ten thousand Byzantine heavily armored horsemen followed, forming an elongated rectangular formation to break through and pounce to the west.
Looking back at the Ottoman army that was being pressed more and more tightly by the slaughter formation, he said: "Brothers, I can only help you get here!" (Are you familiar with this sentence?)
Da Shan Yu raised the dragon bone scepter again: "Let them go! Don't let the innocent Viking warriors pay for it again!"
Da Shan Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the Byzantine iron horsemen who fled to the west with a swagger and said to himself: "It's not time yet, write down this account first, and we will always get it back together!"
Da Shan Yu's order was a little late, and the Byzantine iron cavalry still took the lives of nearly 4,000 Viking warriors when they rushed out, and there was no way that they were too well equipped and too elite! 80 million strong men were selected out of 500 million people, and then 40,000 training talents who could be called purgatory were selected to be Byzantine heavy armor iron horses, what a strict selection.
Seeing his target, the Byzantine heavy-armored iron horseman actually ran away, and the conceited prince of the building looked up to the sky and roared, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and thousands of troops were shocked. He never saw the duel between the Byzantine ironclad heavy cavalry and the mammoth cavalry, which made him very unwilling.
The Viking warriors are like the sea at high tide at the moment, and the Ottoman army is like a beach at the moment, swallowed up by the tide little by little.
With the loss of their commander and low morale, many Ottoman soldiers have lost the will to resist, and the knives and spears they wield are not as sharp as they used to be. It can even be said that it is soft at first. All ethnic groups and camps on the mainland, except for the undead, as long as the morale is low and the morale of the army is scattered, there is only a choice to be slaughtered.
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