Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 90 The Last Jedi, the Gamebreaker

In the winter of this year in the North, there was a bloody wedding banquet that shocked the whole territory. The seven people who dared to draw their swords against the God of War Kurag during the wedding banquet were privately praised by countless people as the Seven Jedi Knights.

In the shocking assassination at that wedding banquet, the Old Wolf Chief of the Giant Wolf Tribe died, and the Blood Eagle Braham of the Eagle Mountain Tribe also died. Also dead were the Firebird Chief, the Frogman Chief, the Rock Chief, and the Puffin Chief. head.

Among the seven, only one escaped after the assassination was hopeless.

That man is also known as: The Last Jedi!

……

The longhouse of the Chief of the Mist Crow was brightly lit with candles. As Dawn returned from the Fern Strait, Chief Barnard quickly held a captain's meeting.

"Dawn, what happened at the wedding reception?"

With the death of so many tribal leaders, a rainbow bridge was stretched over the entire northern border.

"The initiator of the secret assassination, Nubis the Flame Man, rebelled, or in other words, he was originally on Kurag's side." Dawn recalled the scene that took place at the wedding banquet, facing the questioning of several other people , it has been confirmed that Nubis planned this beheading raid.

Everyone here sighed faintly. They didn't expect that the Flame Man was the initiator of this assassination, let alone the most critical link of the assassination, but that he was a backstabber.

It was already obvious that Kurag had secretly united with Nubis. In the name of leading the raid, he gathered together the hard-core leaders who stood in the way of Kurag's unification of the northern border, and finally ended up with a bloody wedding banquet. , all solved.

Really good calculation!
There was one fish that slipped through the net, but it could no longer affect the overall situation.

As long as Kurag doesn't push all the tribes in the territory to death until they unite to resist, then after he solves the troubles of those seven tribes, unifying the entire territory will be an inevitable trend that cannot be stopped.

Dawn continued: "Kulage must have made some additional agreements or conceded some benefits with the other three generals in the north, otherwise Zharki the Giant Deer would not have come, let alone at the wedding banquet. He helped him kill one person... A year or two ago, War Whale and Long Claw were still fighting for possession of the mine, and their relationship was at a very tense point."

"How did the old wolf head die?" Regarding the death of this old fellow of his generation in battle, the old man felt a faint feeling of sadness in his heart.

"Death under the Rainbow Bridge."

His deep eyes flashed through the memories, "The other five people, the leader of Puffin died at the hands of a giant deer, the leader of Rock died with a decapitating sword, and the fire bird was stabbed in the back by Nubis immediately, and then these A fireman killed the frogman leader again."

"Blood Eagle Braham, during the battle with Kurag, was dragged to death by the ogre Griin from behind with an iron chain around his neck. Now the former overlord of Prisoner Island has also replaced Blood Eagle. Become one of the three most vicious men in the new North."

Among the seven, only Kun En, the Ember Sword, was seriously injured and escaped.

"What does it mean after Kulag's wedding banquet?" the old man asked.

Now that he has defeated several powerful enemies, it is impossible not to pursue the merger of his tribes.

"What he means is that small tribes with only 200 people will be merged under the control of War Whales. Large and even medium-sized tribes will still maintain their original models. However, if they want to go to war outside, they need to accept the call for troops unconditionally." Dawn's expression became a little more solemn. .

This is the brilliance of Kulag. He starts with small tribes, and as for the medium and large tribes, they will become small tribes sooner or later with repeated recruitment.

On the surface, such conditions can be accepted by the large and medium-sized tribes. After all, the "tribal merger" they mentioned earlier is obviously to knock down their own houses, so people will naturally refuse.But now, it is particularly easy to be accepted by people who say that just opening a window in the house is enough.

For such a window, most tribes would not risk being destroyed to fight against it.

He continued: "Kurag also put forward an idea, which roughly meant that in order to maintain and deepen the relationship between the independent tribal leaders, he decided to expand his Disaster Death Knights, which has now been renamed the Disaster Knights, adding a group of Train the Disaster Knight, and hope that each independent tribe will have a young warrior of sufficient weight to share the glory of founding the country together in the future."

To put it bluntly, it is to remove a proton.

The metaphors and threats in the words are also obvious. Those tribes that have not shared the glory of the founding of the country will have to take care of themselves in the future.

"Can't you just send someone over?" Sophia asked as she didn't have as smart a mind as the others here.

"You think too simply. Such a loophole is not easy to exploit." Dawn explained, "The Disaster Knights, even the trainee Disaster Knights, will definitely be the best among the best. Not just cats and dogs can join. , just send anyone there, or they will die during the assessment, or they will be deported."

There was a hint of weakness in the old man's old eyes. With Kurag's charisma, it was hard to predict whether the young geniuses from various tribes who had joined the Calamity Knights would change careers in the future.

At that time, the tribal era that has lasted for thousands of years may really be extinct.

"When will his idea be implemented?" the old man asked.

"I didn't say it. It is expected that it will be after the tribes who participated in the assassination at the Blood Wedding Banquet are eliminated."

He looked at the old man with his deep eyes, "In case the situation changes, I plan to take people to Western Europe in a few days to get back the money that Bassomo plundered."

"Yes." The old man nodded.

With the death of the old wolf leader and the return of Ash Quen to the Sword Wolf tribe, there will inevitably be a battle between the War Whale and the two wolves.Due to the change in the situation, Mist Crow had to leave soldiers behind just in case. The raiding trip to Western Europe next year might have to be stopped.

If the war whale is not as powerful as imagined in the war and is dragged into the quagmire of war by the two wolves, the fog crow may also be able to intervene.

After the assassination bureau, this is also the last chance.

Once the War Whales completely defeat the two wolves, the North will be completely enveloped by the Rainbow Bridge, and no one will be able to stop Kurag's ambitions. It will only be a matter of time before the Mist Crows disappear.

Of course, it is not easy to intervene. Kulag must have given up some benefits to the general tribe, otherwise, even Julu, who had previously had a quarrel with them, would not have attended the wedding banquet. Nubis even stabbed the Assassination Alliance in the back.

For such a powerful combat power as the Mist Crow, Kulag could not have failed to consider that his family would probably be targeted by the Blackfish tribe next door, or he might have promised the Mist Crow's territory to Redmond.

The old man passed the middle-aged man with deep eyes out of the corner of his eye and sighed faintly in his heart:

Dawn is very good, tenacious and good at forbearing. Once his fangs are exposed, he will deal a fatal blow to the opponent, just like the thunder that suddenly sounded in the tribal meeting on the day when the Balsomore Raiders returned.

In certain eras, he must have been an extremely outstanding leader.

Unfortunately, the person he is about to face is no longer Bassomo, but the once-in-a-millennium god of war, Kulag.

Dawn is more like a weakened version of Kurag. Once the situation is over, he will be inferior to the opponent in every aspect. How can he be an enemy? There may never be a day when he can show his fangs.

Or maybe...

The old man's eyes full of years passed through the scene like a long river:
The elderly Dawn, who had endured the humiliation and burden for 20 years, finally launched a decisive attack on the monitors sent by the principality when his tribe was declining and even the title of Mist Crow was deprived of him, so he could only miss him privately. The principal supervisor and his men all fell to the ground.

Afterwards, facing a large-scale military attack that soon came, the women of the tribe hung themselves under the spruce trees. Dawn and the few remaining warriors gave out their final battle cry, charging and annihilating In the picture of blood and fire.

The Mist Crow has since been completely extinct.

The pictures in his eyes all converged:
We still have to make other preparations and leave a backup. The tribe needs someone who can break the deadlock.

……

After the captain's meeting ended, the Soros brothers walked side by side towards their large farm.

"Brother, after you left, a small storm was brewing in the tribe. You must be prepared." Shurut suddenly spoke.

"What happened to the tribe again?"

The light in his deep eyes was unclear, "Did Bassomo cause trouble again?
"No, the fire at Bastion's house seems to have something to do with Gordon. You have to ask him personally."

After Shurut finished speaking, he took the lead to leave. "Fire? Gorton?" Dawn was slightly confused.

Some time ago, we first started to deal with Bassomo, and then the situation in the north changed. I really didn't pay too much attention to the small things within the tribe.

Two months have passed since the fire in Bastian's house, and it has indeed been ignored. After all, there has been no incident for such a long time.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that in that farm fire, there was also the disappearance of the girl with strange eyes. Although she has been found now, there is obviously a problem with the cause of the disappearance.

Is it related to Gorton?

Dawn changed directions and went to the Thoros Tavern in the central residence to learn some information.Then he walked towards the tiny farm that he gave to Gorton after he was promoted to captain a few years ago.

In the snow, the footprints left by Gorton have not been completely filled in. Follow the footprints and enter the familiar small farm.

A figure in sight was sharpening the sword in his hand on the whetstone at the door of the longhouse.

"Commander Daun?" Gorton stopped.

"Well, I have something to do with you. Did you assassinate the Bastian girl named Mellie?" Dawn got straight to the point.

"Yes." Gordon sheathed his sword.

"Why do you do this?" Dawn's tone became increasingly serious.

It's really worrying. The situation outside is chaotic enough, but Gorton, who is so optimistic about him, is still fighting in the nest.

"Actually, it's not an assassination." Gorton looked at the man in front of him with clear eyes. "The last request their brother, my brother Thor gave me in the past, was to let me give the brother and sister some hardships and experience. Help them grow faster.”

"Can anyone testify?" the man asked.

"No, Brother Saul didn't want anyone to know about this, so he left the words to me alone." Gorton replied.

"That is to say, there is no proof. Now Rayleigh is preparing to deal with you. It is impossible that you are unaware of it. How do you plan to solve it?"

"I'm afraid that if I can't explain it clearly, he will naturally know my difficulties in the future." Gorton sighed.

"Then I will solve this matter. I have forgotten that instruction. The experiences of the brother and sister no longer need to be tempered from within. There are plenty of opportunities for them to be tempered from the outside."

Dawn left a word and turned around to leave.

His eyes passed over the tiny footprints left by Gordon on the ground, and a hint of disappointment flashed deep in his eyes.

"Thor, what is your dream?" He had asked the soldier when he first set out for a raid.

"I will become a captain, earn wealth, and then lead my friends and family to live a good life with no worries about food and clothing."

"It's a good dream, but in the life of a Viking, you won't have so much food and clothing. You will always experience some hardships."

"Then I hope all the hardships will be directed at me and spare my friends and family." A bright smile appeared on his slightly immature face.

With that kid's bright and tough behavior during his lifetime, it doesn't look like he would have told him to "let his family go through hardships."

Gorton, you lied!

It seems that it was his experience as a groom in the past that caused Gordon to have no good impression of the Bastian family after becoming the captain. After all, it was a shame.

However, after being beaten just now, he will not continue to attack the Bastian family in the future.

Whether it was Gorton or Rayleigh, both of them were geniuses in the tribe, not to mention that the girl was fine in the end.If a genius dies because of such a little contradiction, it will really be a loss to the tribe.

……

Under the moonlight, Dawn walked into Bastian Farm and saw the girl feeding two spotted cows in the newly built livestock pen, while her brother was practicing walking beside her.

Take the first step! !
Now that we have reached this point, we have grown really fast.

A lot of smoke was coming out from the chimney of the longhouse. It seemed that the head of the house, Itiya, was cooking.

"Commander Dawn?" Rayleigh turned his gaze sideways and noticed the tall figure walking into the farm.

There was movement outside, and Idiya also came out and said to the unsmiling quasi-leader: "Commander Daoen, the food has just been prepared, let's eat some together."

"No need, I'll tell you something and then leave." Dawn replied.

"Commander, please tell me."

"I hope you will put aside the conflict with Gorton. I just learned from him that it was Sol's original request that he give you some training." Dawn's calm tone came out.

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"I didn't expect it was my brother's request." Lei Li sighed with emotion.

"Do you have any other doubts about Gordon?" His deep eyes stared at the eagle eyes in his sight.

"No more. Since the commander said it, it must be the truth and there can be no mistake." Eagle eyes were calm.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Commander Dawn, Thom will burn down my farm this time. I don't know what he will do next time he is drunk." Rayleigh said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Dawn looked back.

Rayleigh's voice echoed in the cold air: "His life."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Dawn paused for a while and said: "Get ready. In two days the fleet will go to Western Europe to collect wealth. However, any soldier should die heroically in a raid. There must be no turmoil before the fleet arrives in Western Europe."

"Got it," Rayleigh replied.

The quasi-leader intended to arrange Thom into the fleet, and if something happened during the raid that would leave no trace, he could pretend he didn't see it.

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PS: The picture of the long river in the eyes of the old man: reference-Sediq Bale.

If Rayleigh hadn't traveled through time, that would probably be the ending of the original Mist Crow in this world.

Without his time travel, Mellie would have died at a young age. Counting Rayleigh himself, Mist Crow would have lost two generals and would not be very tyrannical in the future.

(End of this chapter)