Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 24 The Smoke of War Commander Level
Rayleigh is stronger than Keson! !

The peers around him felt that something in their hearts was collapsing. The crane at the training ground for more than ten years turned out to be the strongest monster hidden behind him.

They couldn't imagine anything more outrageous than this.

Everyone took the iron block, felt its weight, then put it on their wrists and tried to wave it, and their expressions changed completely.

'Keep it a little bit. '

This little bit retained is really a lot!
"So, every time he had a duel, he always fought us with half a strong man on his body?"

"This guy!" Jecam also took the iron piece and tried it, and felt that Kaisen beside him didn't smell good anymore.

"Jackham, you and Rayleigh have been sparring every day for so long, and yet you haven't noticed these weights?" someone asked in confusion.

"Rayleigh wrapped it in leather, who could have discovered it?" Jackham couldn't understand why his partner could ask such a stupid question.

No problem!
Even he and the others didn't notice it, let alone Jekham, who was slow to react to these aspects.

'I didn't expect the guy who had been scolded by me for several years to be so tough! 'Scadi also tried the iron piece, and complex emotions suddenly arose in her heart.

Recalling the conversations and looks in the past, it was obvious that this guy was simply playing with himself as a child.Every time he sees himself jumping around in anger, I think he must be secretly happy in his heart.

Skadi felt a sense of injustice in his heart, always thinking that he had bullied him for so many years, but it turned out to be the complete opposite.

However, I am no longer the noisy girl back then, but a dignified wife. That guy can no longer treat me like a child, and he must have lost a lot of fun now.

The corner of Skadi's mouth raised slightly, just like today's meeting on the road, it was no longer looking at a child.

wrong! ! !

Today’s gaze…

Wouldn't that guy have more fun? !
Skadi calmly glanced at the figure standing in the middle of the field holding a sword with his peripheral vision, but his heart was in turmoil.If this man's pleasure is really greater, what should he do to resist?
He looks so handsome, his strength is ridiculously strong, and his aura becomes more and more transcendent and dazzling. His figure under the clothes is probably even more perfect than Kaisen's. If he sticks to it...

There is no way I can resist it!

Skadi quickly withdrew his peripheral vision. He was very dignified and would never do anything to disgrace Kaisen.

Unless Kaisen is not around...

That can't be done either!
As a dignified married woman, you should abide by the rules of womanhood and control your lower body...

Until I can’t control it at all!
Skadi quickly changed his attention: "Kason, Rayleigh should be able to win, right?"

"Well, Gerald is finished." Kaysen nodded.

Although various accidents are possible in duels, there are many examples of even raider warriors losing to ordinary raiders in duels.

But Rayleigh is a great general!
This kind of inhuman-level terrifying creature cannot be judged by common sense at all, and it is almost impossible for an accident to occur in a duel of the same level.

Just like the contract war with seven people from each side of the Blackfish tribe six years ago, the battle that was thought to be a sure win was almost due to the terrifying presence of the Blackfish tribe that almost single-handedly turned the entire war situation around.

Both his own father and Rayleigh's father died in that battle, or rather died under that man's bloody axe.

……

At the podium, to the right of Chief Barnard, a middle-aged man with abyss-like pupils spoke in a low voice:

"When Graham was insulted three years ago, he left a deep impression on me. At that age and in that situation, it was impossible for him to have such a calm expression..."

The voice is interrupted.

"You mean you took your fancy to him first?"

On the left side of Chief Barnard, a giant man with a body like a silverback gorilla put down the iron block with his fingers. "Dawn, don't go too far. You already have a Gorton, and I'm going to decide this."

The middle-aged man said unhurriedly: "I have already given way to Jecam..."

"That's Staff's son. He was originally mine." The giant man raised his voice.

"You are too noisy."

The tall-skeletal old man looked dissatisfied, and the coffin-board-like black scabbard in his hand touched the ground, "I haven't retreated yet..."

"Then why don't you retreat?" The giant man shrugged and glanced at the leader's sword in the old man's hand with some warmth.

"You think I don't want to work on the farm and bask in the sun every day because I'm afraid that you two will break the tribe in half." The old man said in a helpless tone.

After the Contract War many years ago, he had already begun to abdicate and start delegating power.It's just that these two people beside them are rare top-notch talents. After so many years, neither one has been able to defeat the other, and their power is equally matched.

If he retreats, a tragic civil war will inevitably occur.

At this juncture, the Blackfish tribe next door is eyeing them. As the great lord of the Northern Alliance, the leader of the War Whale tribe, Kulag, wants to merge all the tribes. At this time, he simply cannot withstand the internal strife.

"Since the leader said so, I will take a step back." The giant man calmed down and looked at Dawn, "That Gerald is also very good, he is a little genius after all. Let me see Rayleigh, and let me see Gerald. It suits you very well. It's better to live. There is no precedent for fighting to the death in the warrior assessment. Let's calm down their conflicts and then we each get what we need." Is this a step back?
Captains are always around, leaders are hard to find, and generals are hard to come by in a hundred years.

Gerrard has a good chance of becoming a captain in the future, but that's all. He can't be compared with Reilly at all.

Dawn Soros turned his eyes and expressed that he did not want to talk anymore.

Shurut Thoros saw his brother's expression and stepped forward to take over the words: "In terms of appearance, appearance, wisdom and mind, no matter what, Rayleigh is more suitable for my brother."

"I'm not done yet, this is just one of them."

The giant man interrupted Shurut, "Secondly, until Chief Barnard abdicates, the right to select all new recruits will be given to you, as long as they are willing."

"That's not possible either." Shurut refused, "We offer such conditions, do you agree?"

Chief Barnard is too old to be in office for more than five years. In the following years, apart from Rayleigh's sister, there will be no outstanding geniuses.

But the little girl will obviously follow her brother.

"It's pointless for you to argue with me. Don't forget the relationship between Staff and his son and Reilly. If you step back now, everyone will be able to live with themselves." The giant man saw that soft words were not enough, so he could only be tough.

Not to be outdone, Shurut said: "My daughter Skadi and Rayleigh also have a very good relationship..."

"What about Skadi? Your daughter is now a member of the Barnard family." A trace of ridicule flashed across the giant man's face.

For the Barnard family, which is a self-contained faction, it is not something they can fight for.Even if the leader abdicates, his young son, who has been decadent for many years, can hold up the scene.

It's a pity that the man was an infatuated man. After the beloved woman died of illness, his will was completely depressed, and he became a drunkard who could only carve his wife out of wood and drink all day long.

Otherwise, with that guy's terrifying talent, maybe the next leader's position won't have anything to do with him and Dawn.

Further down, there are geniuses like Kaisen, but after all, he is too young and will definitely have nothing to do with the position of the next leader.

"That's my daughter too. As long as I tell her, she will be happy to bring Rayleigh into our fleet."

Shurut continued calmly, "Look at the current position of my wife Laura. I believe that Reilly is also willing to listen to his family's opinions."

Following his gaze, he saw Shurut's wife chatting with the little widow. The giant man's face darkened: "So, you really don't want to retreat?"

"How do you want us to retreat from a monster like Rayleigh?" Shurut replied, looking at the figure in the field, still feeling a little incredible in his heart.

At least it was the martial talent of the top heroes, but what shocked him the most was his frightening character. How could a young child hide his strength for ten years?

Not to mention, this guy has a ferocious temperament at his core.The current scene, and even Huo Bo's death in the past, may not be so simple now that I think about it.

As quiet as ordinary people, as dynamic as a murderous god!
Anyone who willingly gives up a genius of this level would have his brain caught in the door.

"Then let's each rely on our abilities." The giant man snorted coldly.

"Okay." Dawn looked back.

Seeing that the two war commanders had been arguing for a long time, it seemed that it was finally over. The young assessors who came to inquire looked at each other, and finally one of them coughed twice:

Everyone is waiting. Do we still want to duel?
"You have a bad throat?" The giant man turned his gaze away.

The young examiner looked up at the giant creature that was two heads taller than him, and quickly replied: "No, Commander Bassomo, I have a very good voice."

"Then what are you coughing for?"

"..."

"Okay, Bartholomew, put away your evil face." The old man shook his head helplessly, "Then tell me, what do you mean?"

The giant man spoke first: "How can you break the rules of death fighting? Fight!"

The expressions of the people around him changed slightly. Who just said that there was no precedent for fighting to the death in the warrior assessment, and they wanted to calm down the conflict.

"I have no objection." Dawn nodded.

The old man looked at the waiting examiner: "The duel is allowed, go and talk to Sophia."

As several assessors left, the old man said again: "You are not afraid of accidents. Although Gerald has a bad temper, he is actually very good at fighting. Rayleigh may not have an absolute winning rate."

"A genius who dies young is not a genius." The giant man continued indifferently, "Not to mention that it was his own choice. If this can kill himself, it can only be said that all of us have looked away, and there is no need. pity."

Daun's abyss-like eyes paused for a moment, and he sighed slightly to the old man: "The charm of his sword-drawing hand, I have only seen it in your youngest son."

"Unlearned and incompetent, just fancy." The old man said the comment he had said countless times before, but his face turned red inside.

When I saw that bastard's sword-drawing charm, I secretly practiced for a long time in order to maintain the majestic image of my father, but finally I had no patience and gave up.

Another comment in my mind: Exclusively for geniuses with supreme swordsmanship talents!

(End of this chapter)