Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 65: Humanoid battlefield killer weapon, invincible

Dangdang Dangdang!
Over the entire monastery, the ringing of bells became more and more intensive. A knight in chain mail raised his sword and shouted loudly in the square:
"The Vikings are coming. We don't have enough soldiers. We will fight with all we can. Once these barbaric pagans attack, this place will turn into hell. Everyone, be brave. To protect our wives and children, to protect our Money, fight for what we believe in!”

"There are three waves of Vikings in total. The main entrance has enough manpower. Those who have received weapons can go directly to the west gate and east gate. Participants will receive at least 5 silver coins as a reward after returning. For each Viking killed, an additional 10 will be added. A silver coin..."

The last sentence completely ignited the enthusiasm of the people present. Not everyone has wives, children, and money, and rewards are visible and tangible benefits.

The farmers and some believers in the square quickly took their weapons and ran quickly in the direction of the shouts of killing.

Robert followed more than [-] temporary soldiers and ran towards the west gate. The shouts of killing that reached his ears became weaker and weaker. He couldn't help but asked the surroundings with some anxiety: "The battle may be over, what are we doing now?" Is it too late to get over it?”

His original family was extremely poor. Because he had no food, he was sent to Ivington Abbey at a very young age. Although the abbey also held warrior training, he had an average physique and no fighting talent.

However, he has learned to read and has a certain amount of wisdom. If his side wins, there will obviously be cheers, but right now there is no cheers.

"Ximen has more than a hundred soldiers. They may have completely defeated the Vikings. The pagans they were chasing were running away with their heads in their hands."

The soldier captain didn't take it seriously. He raised his chin slightly and continued, "Vikings are not that scary. Any appearance like giants is fake. They are just barbarians slightly stronger than us."

"Their necks are not made of iron, so they can still be cut through with a knife."

"It's just that a few days ago, there was a wave of more than a hundred Viking raiders who attacked. They fought at the main entrance for a while, then fled in despair, leaving corpses on the ground." Another soldier said.

"Robert, it's not okay for a man to be too timid." The soldier captain patted the timid man on the shoulder.

There was faint laughter from everyone around, and it suddenly felt like the Vikings were indeed not that scary.

Robert could only keep up with a worried mood. In front of his eyes, as the sound of hurried footsteps reached his ears, he saw three or four soldiers running towards this side in a panic.

"What happened?" the soldier captain asked them.

"The Vikings are coming." A soldier who escaped said without stopping.

"A few cowards." The soldier captain complained disdainfully, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

In front of my sight, I saw more and more soldiers fleeing back, and the footsteps that reached my ears became more and more dense. Along with the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air, several figures were instantly hit by short shots flying from behind them. The ax fell to the ground.

One of them had a spear pierced directly through his stomach from behind, and continued to scream in pain as he was driven into the ground.

At the end of the road, the outline of the barbarians gradually became clearer. The leader's body was at least two or three heads taller than the fleeing soldier in front of him, and his body was at least three times larger.

The temporary warrior who had felt that the Vikings were not scary just a moment ago was completely dumbfounded. What could he and others do to fight such giants? It would be better to die.

The huge bodies of the Vikings following around them were also far beyond our own soldiers. Like an adult beating a child, the soldiers who were running slowly screamed and fell to the ground one after another without any resistance. .

Everyone in the support team couldn't help but turn pale, and someone asked tremblingly: "Are we still coming?"

Regular soldiers can't defeat these barbarians, so why bother! !

This was the inner thought of most people, but the soldier captain did not speak. Due to the gap in status, they did not dare to openly disagree.

The soldier captain pulled out the long sword from the sheath, held it with both hands, and took a deep breath: "In the name of defending the honor of the warrior, everyone, follow me and kill all these barbarians in front of you..."

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly to pluck up the courage for himself. He took the lead and charged forward. He sprinted for 30 meters, but found that there was no sound of footsteps coming from around him.

Looking behind him from the corner of his eye, he saw that no one was following him. The soldiers who had followed a few steps at first had already stopped halfway.

What a bunch of cowards! !

The soldier captain complained, and when he came to his senses, he suddenly found that he had been shrouded in a huge shadow.

brush--

His head was split from the middle to the sides.

The monastery support group not far away looked at this horrific scene with only fear in their hearts.

"Should we run?" someone murmured.

"Don't run and wait to die!"

Robert and other cowards had already dropped their heavy weapons without hesitation, spread their hooves and ran back desperately.The makeshift soldiers around him quickly turned around and fled for their lives.

thump...thump...

People were constantly being hit by axes, swords, and spears thrown one after another. They fell to the ground and shouted for help, hoping that their colleagues would help them.

But it is a pity that in the face of the ferocious raiders who were killing them so close, no one dared to turn around and pull people away. Those who fell to the ground could only wait to be harvested.

The blood soon dyed the entire road extending from the west gate red. The captain and the berserker rushed at the front and pushed across, leaving half-dead soldiers on the ground. The raiders in the rear also consumed most of their physical strength at this time. , playing more of a last-ditch role.The whole body of Jecam was covered in blood, and his eyes were burning with excitement. After killing another person, he was held down by the veteran warrior Sam on the shoulder: "Save some strength, and go to the main gate to assist the warriors with long-haired collars in the battle." .”

Although Kaisen's face was still paralyzed, there was still a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Reilly stabbed a screaming figure smoothly, and the screams in the entire street gradually weakened. The large warrior group in front began to slow down and stopped sprinting and chasing those who fled into the main church. personnel.

"Stay with those who are seriously injured, and follow me to the main entrance if you can still fight."

Bassomo looked back and shouted, and then set off towards the main gate with not very fast steps. Since he got off the ship, he has been fighting all the way until now. The soldiers all need to take a breath.

The entire team slowed down, and everyone's hearts were constantly rising and falling, recovering their physical condition and preparing for the next battle.

A few minutes later, the sound of fierce fighting at the main entrance reached my ears. Directly in front of my sight, I could faintly see Count Xiong rushing over with dozens of people.

The expression of the monastery soldier outside the main gate changed drastically:

"Both the east gate and west gate have been breached. Please pay attention to the two wings and return to defense."

"It's not like there were hundreds of soldiers at the east and west gates. What did those people do to eat? They were breached so quickly."

"Now is not the time to talk about this, back to defense, back to defense, they are coming!"

Accompanied by anxious voices, the large group of soldiers gathered at the main entrance hurriedly separated into two groups, facing the buffalo-like Viking raiders rushing from the east and west respectively.

So strong! !
Noticing the berserker vanguard group led by Commander Bassomo, a large number of soldiers felt slightly timid. Before the enemy came close, the smell of blood was already hitting their faces.

"They're coming, hold back—"

The soldiers of the monastery were leaning against each other. Seeing that these ferocious creatures were about to rush in front of them, the soldiers at the front all drew out their spears.

"Odin!"

Bassomo shouted loudly, stepped on a spear with one foot, and suddenly jumped into the air. He bent his left arm, raised his shield, and suddenly fell from the sky, making a loud bang in the crowd. , a mixture of blood and mud splashed out from the ground.

"Odin!"

When the berserker group behind them saw their leader smashing into the crowd, they immediately swept up and rushed over the front row of soldiers who had no wall behind them like a wave.

Commander Bassomo is too powerful! !

The eyes of Rayleigh's four-man team were slightly straightened. After the giant figure in their sight hit the ground, facing several oncoming weapons, they took advantage of the situation and swept past with a big sword with one hand, flying it away. All the weapons stabbed over.

The weapons that continued to swing around him were instantly blocked by the berserker warriors sweeping up.

With the screams reaching their ears, Lei Li and the others quickly stopped their concentration and charged towards the flank.The team's tactics are very simple. When at a disadvantage or facing pressure, they become at odds with each other and enter a defensive state.During the current offensive period, each person will lock on a soldier and kill them one by one.

Rayleigh accurately grabbed a spear that was thrust towards his neck, and the sword in his right hand penetrated the chin of the soldier in front of him.

Next……

He turned the spear upside down and slid his left hand to the end of the spear. A series of afterimage thrusts directly punched several bloody holes in a soldier's throat.

Striding forward again, the sword in his right hand deflected the oncoming sword attack, and the spear in his left hand helped Jiekamu, who was rushing forward, to block the dangerous sword from the side. The sword came at him again, and the spear slid to three While he blocked the attack with his tail end, the long sword in his hand also penetrated the heart of the soldier in front of him.

pull out...

The sword and armor were completely stained red with blood!

"Roar--"

An astonishing roar reached his ears, and within the scope of Hawkeye's perspective, he saw the soldiers at the entrance of the monastery retreating continuously, and a strong bloody man carrying a broad-faced ax in each hand rushed in.

The two broad-faced axes were swung, blowing up bloody rain. His face was as ferocious as a devil from hell, and his eyes were scarlet and intimidating.

On the other side, the iron-tower-like Earl Bear held a shield in one hand and a war hammer in the other. With each hammer blow, a man's head burst like a watermelon.

This is the real Skull Splitter!
The war commander is indeed a great killer on the battlefield!
In this small and medium-sized battlefield, with elite warriors following behind them, each and every one of them is fierce and invincible and unstoppable.

The monastery soldiers only resisted for less than 5 minutes. Faced with the huge pressure from three sides and the bodies that fell like straw, the remaining large number of soldiers collapsed and began to turn around and flee.

The smaller and smaller resistance force also caused these soldiers to die faster.

Less than three minutes later, the resistance completely dissipated, and a pursuit and escape began.

(End of this chapter)