Okenstein has been watching the enemy's actions, and now he has fully understood that the pirates holding the big log are about to break the wooden door. The stone wall is stable, but the wooden door is very weak. In the battle when it was dark, the pirates had already tried to open the door, and they almost succeeded.

Okenstein is terrifying and fought for a long time, and he rarely feels a little bit stunned in this situation.

He shouted and commanded his own people: "Brothers! They are about to attack the city, and the wooden gate can't be kept at all. This is our last battle. Let's fight like real men! Come with me!"

Okenstein realized that the pirates were going to hit the door and rush in, and the fragile door could not be resisted at all. Defending the wall becomes meaningless, so use the castle courtyard as the final battlefield. Bet on the bravery of the Danes and kill all the pirates! In fact, he felt that he still had a chance of winning. The so-called pirates would be more flustered when they came in. As long as he was prepared, he might be able to cut one by one when he came in. And this is the only chance for the defenders to win.

All the people on the wall evacuated to the courtyard and formed a circular shield wall under the order of Okenstein.

Standing in the front row, Okenstein roared: "For the glory of Denmark, kill all these Svearans!"

"Rua! rua! rua..." Everyone uttered their Viking roar, waiting for a powerful enemy to enter.

Because these guards are almost all Danes, they are the ones who despise all the northern seas, even though they speak exactly the same language.

At this moment, the wooden door was no longer guarded, and the defenders knew that the huge wood would smash into pieces after several collisions.

Arik led the charge, and suddenly dispersed as he approached the wooden door.

Twenty people carrying the wood screamed to the ground and slammed into the door with two large holes that had been broken with the wood. With just one blow, the wooden door collapsed.

At this moment, seeing that the enemy in the courtyard was actually ready for battle, Arik was taken aback, and the others were also very surprised.

After a while, Arik slowed down, and suddenly he had an idea, waving his steel sword and shouting: "Don't stop the tree, keep hitting me! Break their shield wall!"

Hearing such a Gnostic roar, Okenstein felt a sudden chill.

I saw those who were holding the wood rushing over frantically. In an instant, the huge piece of wood smashed the shield wall of Oxon's guards who were waiting in battle, and many people fell to the ground altogether.

Arik continued to shout: "Brothers, kill them all."

All the Roths have an extra strip of cloth tied to their arms to prevent them from hurting themselves in the melee.

Arik took the lead and stabbed one to death when the fallen enemy was not paying attention.

Those brawny men carrying wood pulled out the two axes hanging from their waists one after another. With their shields still on their backs, they raised two axes high and rushed towards the enemy in the form of a pure berserker.

The defensive Okenstein anticipated that the pirates would smash through the city gate, but he never expected that his line of defense had been penetrated.

"Quick! Form a shield wall!" Okenstein yelled in confusion, and some people began to shrink their fronts after hearing his orders.

However, there are still at least twenty defenders who have been killed in the initial chaos.

The roaring Ross people, their shields collided with the defenders, and for a while it became a pure two-sided wrestling.

"Brothers, stand up! Give me a stab." After Okenstein gave the order, he personally participated in the chaos.

Pushed by the people rushing in from behind, the Ross man in front suddenly became difficult to stretch out his fists.

The two sides hurt each other through shields, and as a result, the Rus quickly killed more than a dozen people because their leather armor was pierced by the enemy.

The risky Arik clenched his teeth and insisted, so far there have been three big gaps in his chain mail. He threw in and insisted on fighting, even though his back was also supported by his companion's shield, a powerful force pushed him forward.

Nearly four hundred Russ poured into the empty field in the castle, and the defending army had less than forty people to fight.

Even if Okenstein and his people are brave, it is difficult for them to withstand the momentum of four hundred people with the strength of forty people.

Defending soldiers were stabbed by sharply angled spearheads or swords, and died in the chaos. In such battles, the Ross people are also paying terrible casualties.

Okenstein's iron sword was a little bent, and he pressed a wooden shield against most of his body. During the melee, the nose guard of his helmet was smashed by an axe, and he almost lost his life.

Okenstein has actually stabbed three people to death, and he is not happy because his formation has been stripped away!

Finally, the battle line maintained by the defenders collapsed!

The proud guard of the castle owner Oxon, there are only ten people covered in blood who are still fighting in the empty field of the castle. Even if the guards had killed thirty people in the melee, their own destruction was imminent.

Those who can live up to the present are the bravest people. Shuangfeng still fought with shields. Due to the large number of corpses on the ground, the combat distance between the two sides was finally opened.

The Red-Eyed Roths witnessed the deaths of a large number of brothers, and all they had in their minds were to cut down the enemy immediately.

They also came to understand that the last ten enemies were really brave, and rushing over may be killed on the spot.

Arik panted heavily, his steel sword thrown in dripping blood. These young people still had plenty of physical strength. Seeing a corpse in one place, their slightly calming minds drove him to a pause.

A strange scene appeared in the empty field in the castle.

More than three hundred Russ formed a huge circle, which surrounded the ten people in the circle.

Their leather boots were originally stepped on the sandy ground, with corpses lying under their feet, and now the leather boots are also stained with blood.

The surrounded Okenstein was extremely nervous, his tight arms were slightly slack, and his **** face gradually revealed the entire shield.

"Come on! You pirates, let us fight to death!"

"Pirates? We are not pirates!" The **** Arik palpated with his sword, and the blade pointed directly at the speaker, denying the abominable slander: "Damn Gotland, this time we are here for revenge."

"Bah! You are just a bunch of stupid pirates. You dare to provoke us, you are starting a war! You are seeking your own death!"

"The war? When did it stop." Arik vigorously shook the blood on the sword and held it high. Under the rising sun, the bright white steel sword reflected its charming golden light.

What a beautiful luster is this? !

Seeing the strange sword held by the young man in front of him, Okenstein clearly understood that the person who came was no ordinary pirate at all.

He asked loudly: "Who are you? Why attack us for no reason?"

"We are from Ross, I am Arik, the son of Chief Ross, this time I am here to fight against you! For our dead, revenge!" Arik said deliberately.

revenge? Okenstein found it very absurd.

Even more incredible, the opponent is actually a Rose.

"You are actually a Roth? I have heard of your leader. He has a magical sword. Is it yours? Could it be that you will be the leader of the future Roth?"

"I don't have any more nonsense about dying people." Arik deliberately murmured, just to let himself and everyone rest for a while. Now he went on to ask: "Are you a person of prestige?"

"I am the captain of the castle guard, Okenstein, and I am a famous warrior. I have killed many people from the Mind Alliance, and today is the first battle with you Ross. You are indeed different." In the chaos, Okenstein had an idea, and he actually started to negotiate terms.

"Young man, your name is Arik, the leader of the future. But it is not fair for you to attack us with so many people. Unless, we go one-on-one!"

"One-on-one? Okay!" Arik stood up without even thinking about it.

This situation caused Harozov to stop quickly: "Arik, don't be impulsive! You can't get hurt."

"Enough, uncle." Arik turned his head abruptly and reprimanded Harozov: "This is my duel. I want to defeat this strong man."

duel? !

Upon hearing this word, all the young Ross youths who participated in the war couldn't help knocking on their shields and booing. Because what they call a "dangerous game" is to hack each other with wooden swords and shields, so many people have developed the ability to fight alone.

Arik has not had a lifelong duel with a real enemy. For his prestige among the young people of the tribe, he knows that he must accept the challenge initiated by the enemy.

Seeing that Arik agreed, Okenstein consciously saw hope and immediately made a condition: "You and I duel, if I lose, it means we all die. If you lose, you will spare the lives of ten of us. how do you feel?"

Arik glanced around, and after thinking about it, he agreed: "Okay. You and I fight, only one person can live."

After all, Arik took off the damaged chain mail and leather jacket, exposing his upper body full of chest hair and muscle texture. He even threw his shield away, only holding a steel sword in his right hand and roaring, "Dare you?"

"Be a berserker?! Come on!" Ockenstein growled.

At this moment, he has ignored the gold coin promised by the gold master.

No matter what your destiny is, if you die here, your life is worth it. How glorious to die as a berserker!

Okenstein even threw his helmet aside, revealing his upper body. Its muscles were obviously stronger than Arik, but his old face showed a trace of fatigue.

Amidst the roar of hundreds of people, the duel began.

The two swords were cut together, and at the moment of the collision, many people actually saw sparks that burst out.

Arik marveled at the strength of the opponent, and Okenstein marveled at Arik's dexterity dodge.

The two sides competed in five rounds regardless of the outcome. Finally, in the sixth sword collision, Arik used the tactical advantage of the steel sword to directly cut Okenstein's sword, and the blade was impartial and cut through the opponent's sword. neck.

In an instant, Okenstein lost the ability to speak. He stared into the bull's eye and slowly raised the broken sword, unable to believe that there was such a miraculous thing.

Immediately after the sky revolved around, he saw all the figures shaking, and finally saw the ground full of blood, entering the eternal darkness.

Okenstein was in a different place, and he was also in Gotland, the first person to be chopped off his head by a steel sword on the battlefield.

In the brief silence, the Rus suddenly fell into a rage.

Arik picked up the head and raised it frantically to face his own person: "Brothers, I am the real war leader."

"Arik! Arik! Arik..." The Ross man slapped his wooden shield, yelling at Arik's name neatly.

This duel is really Arik's battle of fame, even Haro Zossen also participated in it, he has to admit that the leader's nephew has become a talent. Then, Ogier, who has become a hero, should be happy to see his son so brave!

It's not just a duel, but also the idea that Arik thought of with the success of breaking into the castle.

An idea immediately came to Haro Zossen's mind: "If there is no Rurik. Arik, you will be our new leader. Hopefully, you will not compete with your brother for a seat."

What is glory, Arik feels that he is now basking in the holy morning sun, accepting the support of his own people.

He threw away the blood-dropped head, and the blade pointed at all the stone buildings: "Follow me! Brothers, take the gold that belongs to us."

The last nine guards died immediately in the rebellion, and the violent Rus rushed to the stone chambers with wooden doors locked.

The largest stone chamber became the target of public criticism.

The big ax directly smashed the wooden door into a mess. The Ross people then aimed at the guards of the four doors at the end of the tunnel and quickly assassinated them with more than a dozen spearheads.

It was blocked by a wooden door again.

Arik, who had been completely berserker, took the long-handled axe of his companion and made a terrifying slash, and the wooden door fell at the sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a woman's heart-piercing scream, and a man's wailing.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Arik was stunned, first handed the axe to his companion, and then drew the sword.

"The room is very warm, but why does it smell like it?"

"Aha! It's the man who is fatter than a seal who is scared to pee!" A certain warrior yelled casually, and the people who followed laughed presumptuously.

Arik turned his head slightly: "Brothers, have you seen those boxes? It must be all gold. Let's go."

At this moment, Fort Lord Oxon was really scared to pee, and after his concubine screamed briefly, seeing the blood-filled "savages" walking in with the sword, he was so startled that he lost his voice and almost passed out.

After all, they are the mothers of their children. They hugged their daughters out of maternal instinct at the critical moment, and closed their eyes tightly, hoping for a miracle.

miracle? Will there be miracles? All the defenders must be dead.

The desperate Oxon heard that the pirates wanted gold, and for a moment, he felt that he had hope of life.

With a gesture of extreme humiliation, Oxon moved his fat body and climbed up to Arik, whose upper body was covered with blood stains like a fat pig.

"Ah! Your lord, you want gold. I will give you gold! A lot of gold."

"You?" Arik despised the humble people in front of him, but when he thought that his father had died in the hands of these people, he immediately kicked him furiously, making Oxon almost howling.

Oxon slowed down and pointed to his wooden box and his wife and concubine: "My lord, as long as I can spare my life. The gold is for you, and the woman is yours."

Hearing this, the feelings of his two wives and concubines in extreme horror now have a layer of grief and anger.

The two women huddled together with their children.

Arik looked at the woman, he didn't want to do anything with the woman. Despite the initial melee, the frenzied Ross is a real indiscriminate attack~www.mtlnovel.com~ As long as everyone is calm, they won't hack people anymore.

The Rus are also a member of the Vikings. In a society around the Baltic Sea, it is normal for the losers of the war to be slaves to the victors. It's just that the Russ are remote and rarely conquered, making slaves used for envoys in the tribe extremely rare.

It's different now. From this battle to the present, everyone captured, as long as they are not injured, will be taken back as trophies. Besides, most of the captives were women!

Arik knew he shouldn't do anything to women, otherwise he would have a very bad stigma when he became famous in World War I.

The kneeling man was still begging for mercy, but the more he did this, the more contemptuous he became.

"Hey! Stupid. You still have a sword. Pull out the sword and fight us like a man."

Oxon still muttered begging for mercy, and his nose dripped out. "As long as... as long as you let me go, these gold and silver are yours. Use them to buy my life, okay?"

Arik has taken the trouble, he looked at the fat pig fiercely: "After you beheaded, the gold and silver are still ours. What's the matter with you?"

After all, he walked over and mercilessly beheaded the richest businessman in Sikkemberg.

At this point, the entire Gotland fighting power of Sikkenberg has disappeared, and the Ross people have won.

As for how their attack on Gotland will cause other Gotlanders and the Danes to react, who cares?

Now Arik doesn't even care about the two curled up women. He kicked Oxon's body, then used his steel sword with a violent swing to accurately cut the bronze lock of the skin wooden box.

He lifted the lid, and a large number of Ross people rushed in, everyone's faces were filled with shock-the box was full of shiny silver coins!