Rise Of Rurik - Chapter 464
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Chapter 464

"The Rise of Rurik (

what happened? The ragged Gotland warriors who fled are gone. How come there are a new group of neatly organized enemies? How come many of them are raven shields?

At this moment, the Ross army marching on the enemy's corpse suddenly realized that the opponent had retained the reserve team!

The raven shield is not uncommon, it belongs to a Danish mercenary!

The captured Danish Grund told a lot about Danish mercenaries in order to survive.

Although everyone came to Gotland to work as mercenaries to earn money, everyone was essentially a fighter. In the distance, everyone needs to worship Odin for spiritual comfort, so some people paint their own shields with the totem coat of arms of the hometown tribe, or paint a raven directly, so-called loyalty to Odin.

They are completely different from the Gotlanders, although they try not to die in battle so as to continue to enjoy life, but they are really in danger, they would rather die all in battle. With a violent death, he was qualified to enter Valhalla.

The Ross soldiers, who had thought that the war would be turned into a unilateral slaughter of the Rus army, were a little panicked for a moment. By intuition, they had a foreboding that the enemy had the strength to be underestimated.

The Danish mercenaries roared, although they were hired by various merchants, at least this moment their money became a foreign object. This time they entered the war in the name of Odin, formed a whole spontaneously, and began a brave impact.

Arik gritted his teeth. He hated the pain in his left arm and couldn't use his full strength to kill the enemy. He even felt a sense of fear at this moment, because his soldiers had been exhausted after fighting for a while, and he did not expect the enemy to retain such a huge reserve team.

"Brothers! Hold on to me! Even if you die, you have to stand still like a pine tree! You can't take a step back!"

Harrodsson also issued an order that resembled Arik, and the Ross people who maintained their marching momentum stopped as a whole.

Rurik, who was in the rear ordering the flag team to continue to throw, saw that the army stopped marching and realized that something major had happened on the front line.

The Danish mercenaries held up a thick oak shield to resist the arrows, some fell to the ground with their arrows, and the team was still advancing.

Finally, the two armies collided together, and the Danish mercenary army, which had enough physical strength, slammed into the two Ross Warriors flag teams to retreat.

In a sudden collision, thirty Ross soldiers were killed by an axe that fell from the sky.

Even crazier is that some Danish mercenaries were clearly stabbed by the Slavs' spearmen, and they threw their swords and shields, vomiting blood to keep the spearheads of their opponents, and to win the offensive for their brothers.

The energetic Danish mercenaries caused some parts of the Russ army to break the defenses, which led to chaos.

After some soldiers were killed, the Russian army finally stabilized the line.

Arik staggered and withdrew to the back of the line, carrying a **** sword at his uncle duke and commander Rurik yelling: "The Gotlanders have left the reserve team! There are many Danes carrying raven shields! Brothers may be unable to withstand it!"

"Why are you here!" Otto was furious. He lifted his leg and kicked Arik to the ground. Then he shouted, "Get me back! Your brother is dying, give me resistance to the enemy." !"

Knowing that he was wrong, Arik hurriedly stood up and pointed at the berserkers wearing silver-scale breastplates: "Ruriek, it's now, let the berserkers go!"

"Let's go!" Rurik pointed at the mercenary captain Gevlo with his sword again: "Bring all the mercenaries to the front to kill the enemy! Don't form! It's not our attire to kill! I don't want to be captured!"

After speaking, Rurik threw the dagger over, which couldn't be more clear.

At this moment, Yevlo built the master's extraordinary dagger, and promised extremely calmly: "If I die in battle, don't be sad for me. This is a glorious battle for the Russians! This is the final battle!"

Jeflo looked at the mercenary guys gearing up again, and the hundred savvy berserkers.

"Brothers, for Rose! Come with me!"

Jeflo boasts that he can become a hero in this big battle that is incomprehensible to him. He rushes to the battlefield in a posture similar to a martyr.

Unexpectedly, an old guy holding a patterned steel sword took the lead.

"Dad! What are you doing?!" Rurik was shocked.

Otto's running pace seemed to shake the ground, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "This is our war! Ross people, follow me to attack!"

Upon seeing this, Jeflo finally realized his position.

The longtime leader of the Ross people, Duke Otto of Ross, he held up the patterned steel sword that the leader of Ross deserved to possess, and launched a de facto final fatal assault.

Now you don't need to worry about the formation, what the Ross people need is the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers.

The Ross fighters saw the madness of their old leader, and they retreated once again. Especially the veteran soldiers in the team and the young soldiers who have followed Otto Sorgon. They saw the young Otto in their memory, an Otto who competed for the position of leader and defeated the tribe's invincible hand more than ten years ago!

Now, the deep Otto has become the once berserker.

Correct! It's a berserker!

The one hundred iron men in heavy armor were dispatched! They are like giant wild boars running wild, and like giant polar bears that are indescribable, they directly knocked over the anxious front line.

They are really invulnerable, with thick silver-plated iron plates that will blind the Danish mercenaries in the scorching sun. Even more crazily, the Danes found that his sword was slashing the opponent's body, and the blade was cracked or bent to be useless. Or chopped with a hand axe, and the axe's blade curled up, making the axe a hammer.

Is it just a hammer weapon? On the contrary, it is meaningless to slam a hammer, and these iron men must be really full of iron!

The heavy armor worn by this group of berserkers dispatched by Rurik was harder and thicker than the armor of the Eastern Roman armored cavalry. As a human, this kind of iron man must choose a strong man with excellent endurance to serve, even so their "endurance" is limited.

In the Jagged Song Dynasty, although the Song Army highly relied on powerful bows and crossbows, some special heavy infantry, that is, warriors covered in iron sheets and heavy armor, slashed and slashed in the chaos army on a full-time basis. This kind of warrior has almost no dead ends, and they can hardly be destroyed from the front.

The tactical purpose of this batch of berserkers owned by Rurik is exactly the same as those of the Song army who specializes in fighting.

The Danish mercenary was shocked! They were shocked that there was no weapon to break their armor, but the opponent's weapon was extremely fierce.

Steel axe and steel sword kill Danish mercenaries mercilessly. Presumably the flexibility and hardness of carbon steel, the wrought iron chain mail that Danish mercenaries cherish is too soft.

The "Ross Iron Man" is like a tank rushing into the enemy's line. The terrifying crushing force they burst out is something no one had expected.

Some Ross fighters even complained that if these fierce men were released earlier, some brothers would not have died. Of course, everyone has come to understand that there is a real reason why Lord Rurik gives these people good food and drink, they are too fierce.

Look at them! The man is impenetrable, and his sword and axe keep dripping with the enemy's blood.

They stood like an iron tower. The Danish mercenaries found that the weapons in their hands were so weak. The iron swords would bend when they stab, and the blades would be broken when they slashed. As a result of their attempts to attack, the weapons were scrapped.

The rust of blood aroused the berserkers' excitement. Inside the armor were a pair of blood-red eyes. They were already breathing heavily because of the heavy armor on their backs and their hard work.

They continued to advance, forming a wall like a meat grinder, cutting and killing all enemies that were just themselves.

Of course, there are also "iron men" who have been tricked by their opponents, such as knee injuries and falls, and necks pierced by short spears. They lost only a few people, and the number of people cut to the ground by them has reached the scale of a hundred people!

The Danish mercenaries who claim to be generally well-equipped are supposed to be the trump card of the Gotland army. They face the secret troops of the Russ and they know how tough they are.

Perhaps the greatest sorrow of a warrior is that he has exhausted his weapons and cannot hurt half of his enemy's hair.

Otto was thinking of rushing to the front line of the battle, just like his once young self, becoming a star on the battlefield.

"If you die, die. The best leader of the Ross people has been born, and I will sacrifice this victory for Ross with my death..." Otto was immersed in the fierceness of the war, he was almost a kind of martyr The posture tried to rush to the front line.

It is a pity that the battle did not allow the Duke of Ross to become an unparalleled warrior.

Because the bravest iron men have built a "wall of killing", these guys are frantically grabbing the glory of killing the enemy, this is something that the Duke's elite mercenaries who come afterwards and even the Duke himself cannot grab.

Evlo very much hoped to kill ten enemies and let the sword temporarily rented by the master be stained with blood to repay his kindness.

"Master Duke! What do we do? The Berserkers are going to wipe out the enemy!" Stepping on the creeping corpse, Jeflo yelled at Otto who was grinning.

"Then kill the injured enemy! You also pay attention, once the iron man dies, you will immediately make up for it!"

Under special battle conditions, Otto could only grab his ancestral Damascus steel patterned steel sword with both hands, looking for the remaining enemies to assassinate it.

Whether it is a strong Gotland male soldier, a seemingly weak female soldier, or some obviously immature faces. They were all members of Gotland's army at this time, and they were all seriously injured.

Otto wouldn't treat the abuse of the enemy as a pleasure at all. He made up the knife indiscriminately. Jevlo took his brothers, and the Slavic Lancers behind him, everyone was doing this.

After the two wings of the Russ army suffered relatively serious losses, the front line finally stabilized. Arik and Haro Zossen insisted on struggling, their swords, spears and axes were waving in chaos, and the shield was stuck to the shield and no one could go any further.

The violent slash of the iron man finally tore the Danish mercenary line. Now, a group of silver helmeted soldiers bathed in blood, with a sense of horror from the underworld, appeared in the army of ordinary Gotland islanders behind the Danish mercenaries. before.

The young soldier threw his axe in shock, and the female soldier screamed harshly.

It is a pity that the iron men will not be merciful because of the peculiarities of the enemy.

They rushed up, killing mercilessly, even if someone kneeled down and begged to surrender, the battle axe still slashed them.

A good opportunity of a lifetime appeared in front of us!

Otto raised his aging and wise head, and his deep gaze saw not the panicked face of the enemy, but the indescribable glory.

"The enemy is about to collapse! Brothers! Run along the gap! Don't show mercy! The enemy! Sure!"

After all, Ottoso threw the shield, holding the sword in both hands, he rushed into the enemy line under the protection of as many as one hundred and fifty elite mercenaries.

During the chaos, Rurik personally led the flag team and kept shooting arrows. He could not help his father to fight, so he had to continue supporting with arrows until the soldiers fired the arrows they were carrying. .

The young soldiers stood on the muddy battlefield, their leather boots were full of dark red mud, and the dead enemies were everywhere around them. Boys and girls, everyone gathered in a group subconsciously. After the arrows were shot, they grabbed the battle axe for fear that the dead bodies around them suddenly gathered up.

Rurik knew that his little fighters were terrified, but most of them had grown up. They have seen a huge number of 10,000 people on this day, and they will not be timid when they participate in the battle in the future.

"Let's stop and rest and let the others continue to fight!" Rurik issued an order to guard on the spot. It is true that for people with sore arms in crazy bow and arrow shooting, since they can't go to the front line to fight, don't block the soldiers in front.

There is indeed no need to stay in Rick to participate in the current battle. The Archer Flag team inserted the last arrow into the arrow slot of the crossbow and knelt down to guard against any kind of sudden attack.

Looking at the main force of the Russ army, the army has begun to push back strategically.

In the chaos, Otto keenly saw some gorgeously dressed people.

"Yevlo!" Otto shouted.

"in!"

"Look at those men, they are actually decorating themselves with leopard skins. That is the leader of the enemy. You rushed over with your brother and chopped off a few heads for me to come back!"

"Yes!"

Jeflo was completely laughing, soliciting more than 20 crazy work charges. They didn't have time to mix with the iron man to kill the enemy, just to accurately strike the gorgeous enemies.

Ordinary Gotland fighters are generally dressed, but are a large number of people still going shirtless? Their poor attire naturally made the big business people stand out.

At the same time, faced with the rapid failure of the Danish mercenaries, the shocked businessmen were at a loss.

More than one person yelled at Gotland King Harken what to do, but unfortunately, the king had no decision at all, clutching his head.

Harald kicked Harken in the thigh, "Look! Their berserkers are about to kill, and soon we will be in danger."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Don't scream! You are the king! Now brothers are dying in large numbers~www.mtlnovel.com~ Is there any way?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Indeed, even the final Danish mercenaries can't stop the Ross Army. Does Haken have a second wave of reserves?

From the corner of Harald's eyes, some businessmen with their private soldiers were quietly evacuating.

Harald is the main battle, but now the morale of the army has collapsed, and the king himself patronizes meaningless screams, unable to make any decisions.

"Are you going to die here? You and your family are going to die, I'm going to leave!"

No, the king was indifferent, and Harald fled the battlefield with his private soldiers. In particular, he ordered his daughter Asraki and the female soldiers to evacuate.

Evacuate? Where to withdraw? The bay is blocked by the Ross fleet, and it may be difficult to escape at sea. Fleeing to the nearby woodland, everyone will eventually starve to death. But if you don't evacuate, the Ross people who have been surrounded must gather and annihilate them.

It was seen that some merchants led their troops to retreat, and many Gotland fighters were also fleeing in the direction of Visby.

He grabbed his daughter's arm and ran wildly, and at one time his sons were exhausted.

"Dad, what shall we do? Go home?" Aslaqi exclaimed.

"Yes! Go home. After we go back we insist on fighting, at least to protect our home is safe."

Visby is going to become a battlefield? Every street has become a place to fight? Neither Aslaqi nor his father could predict the future, and obviously they could no longer expect the Gotland Army to win the decisive battle in the wilderness.

Five businessmen evacuated with a handful of private soldiers and family members, including Harald and others.

Seeing a group of brightly dressed businessmen run away!

The Gotland fighters, who were already frustrated and fearful, saw this scene, and the last bit of morale collapsed.