Rise of Rurik Chapter 465

"The Rise of Rurik (

The Gotland Army had an inevitable total collapse across the board, but it was a pity that their king Harken was still holding his head at a loss. The king's inaction is equivalent to acquiescing to the spontaneous escape of his soldiers.

Wonders appeared on the battlefield. A large number of Danish mercenaries relied on the honor of the soldiers, the professional ethics of the mercenaries, and the friendship of the guys. They insisted on fighting with the Russians on the front line, and even withstood the pressure and "rushed the tower" as always .

Some Danish mercenaries gradually discovered that their backs had become empty, and there were no supporting friendly forces outside of a large number of Gotland soldiers who had been killed by arrows lying on the ground. They find themselves betrayed, but it's too late!

It wasn't just the "Iron Man", Duke Otto and Ross's mercenaries who opened up the situation in the middle of the front. The Slavic Spears were expanding the "ulcers" of the front.

Seizing the opportunity, the two wings of the Russ army began to shrink their fronts, and a momentum to encircle and eat them was taking shape.

Evlo carried a handful of tricks, like a spearhead, not entangled with enemies who dared to obstruct, the goal was directed at Harken. It's all because Harken was outside the king, he put on his chain mail, still wearing a gorgeous pendant and a beautiful hat.

Harken was a simple fool, he didn't know that he was dressed in the most gorgeous clothes on the battlefield, and he was telling the enemy who was the commander-in-chief. The position where he stood at the beginning was indeed safe, but now it has become absolutely dangerous, and it has become the target of public criticism.

The most elite mercenaries have rushed to the front line, and Harken currently has only more than ten guards left. It was too late when he saw the Ross man riding his face.

The weapon fight broke out in an instant. For reward and glory, Rose's mercenaries killed all the defenders guarding Harken after paying the price of a few deaths.

The gorgeous clothes and hats are now stained with the blood of others. Harken himself was directly kicked down by a vigorous flying kick from Jeflo, and then a steel sword was pressed against the opponent's neck, who had become muddy and bloodstained.

Harken opened his eyes wide, then relaxed and closed his eyes...

"You!" Yevlo roared, "Are you so anxious to die? Look into my eyes! Harken!"

Compared to death, the sound of "Haken" shocked Harken himself trembling.

"You? You know my name?"

"Do you still remember the battle under the hill two days ago? Now you are captured!" Yevlo didn't talk nonsense, and directly beat the fully realized King Gotland with his muscles convulsed and twitched. The man was framed by the angry fighters and led to the rear under the command of Jevlo.

There is no suspense in the next battle.

Those big businessmen who did not evacuate quickly, they were brutally killed one after another.

As many as a thousand Gotland fighters did not have time to evacuate, and more than 400 Danish mercenaries were still fighting for their honor. Among these 1,500 people, those Danish mercenaries can really fight hard. The rest are mostly female soldiers and young warriors. Unfortunately, their bravery is completely overwhelmed by the mighty power of the Russian army.

Arik's flag team has been trying to shrink the encirclement, he has lost a lot of men, and his brothers are also very tired.

"Brothers, let's continue pushing! Don't worry about the running cowards, let's kill the enemy in front of you!"

"Look at my banner, don't go away!"

"We are now reconciling with the other brotherhoods and killing everyone who tries to break through."

The soldiers looked at the flag of the flag team closely, and soon they saw another flag. It was the flag of the flag team under Haro Zossen, and the blue and white robes that were stained red by the enemy's blood.

The Russian soldiers shouted all the time, and finally gathered into a non-stop whining sound, dotted with the clash of swords and axes. Even if it is exhausted, the soldiers can see that their army will win.

The shield walls of the two flag teams are combined into one, and a tight encirclement has been formed!

Arik finally saw Harrodsson, and the two fighters met and then laughed arrogantly with their mouths open.

"Benevolence?!" Haro Zuosen asked.

"No. Kill all the enemies!" Arik's answer was extremely straightforward, and his men did the same.

Female warriors are also warriors, and the enemy's female warriors must kill them. At this moment, no one really thought of taking him captive and eventually returning to his hometown as his wife. They do not hope that the woman abducted will be a monster who is good at hacking and slashing. If they are surrounded by themselves, will the female warrior be merciful?

The Gotland warrior who was surrounded by the chaos army was still trembling with Rose who was in the encirclement, and the panting iron man was still dying about the crown of his teeth that almost exploded due to the rush of blood, covering his red face and sweat with an iron helmet, and brandishing his battle axe. He Jian continued to slash.

The Duke of Rose's mercenaries who have learned fencing and fighting skills kill the enemy in a more dexterous way.

The Gotland Army and the Danish mercenaries, they pessimistically found themselves in danger. In the rebellious army, they never discovered that their king was captured by their opponents. Everyone saw many Visby armed residents fleeing, mixed with those noble people.

A woman screamed sadly: "Haken is a traitor. He abandoned us."

The Danish mercenaries could no longer control the so-called king, and some of the higher-ranking fighters spontaneously assumed the job of commander.

A Danish soldier in his thirties, he greeted his more than a dozen old men trying to break through the Rose Shield Wall, which had just become unstable, and this caused everyone to gather in one direction spontaneously.

Arik felt the pressure was huge, and he kept yelling with his sword: "You can't let the enemy break through the shield wall and escape. Brothers! Hold it up! If you die, you have to stand up like a wooden stake!"

The Ross people and the Mellaren people who came in mixed with each other's shields against each other, so that the Ross army is more than a shield wall, they quickly built three walls in the most anxious place, and barely temporarily blocked the opponent's head-holding rat The squeeze of escape.

The shield wall of the Russ was always fragile, and they couldn't hold on for long.

Arik and Harozsen in the melee, the two commanders did not see a terrifying force at all, forcing the Gotland people to flee like crazy.

The Duke's mercenaries and the iron men, everyone killed an unknown number of enemies in the melee, everyone was bathed in blood, and the stench was really pungent. They panted heavily, dragging their almost exhausted bodies and forced to retreat to rest under the orders of Duke Otto.

As for the final battle, it will be solved by Slavic Lancers composed of Novgorod people.

The once terrifying spear wall rushed over, and nearly 800 spearmen formed a wide striking surface.

The exhausted Danish mercenaries and Gotland soldiers were panting and struggling to cope. A warrior can use a sword or axe to poke one or two spearheads away, but more spearheads will come in, and only one shot will cause the whole person to lose combat effectiveness on the spot.

It can be said that in Otto's past combat experience, he felt that advancing and fighting with a shield wall was the best infantry tactics in a war. Through this decisive battle, those Slavs who were denounced as cowardly peasants turned into terrifying monsters.

He keenly saw that a spearman was weak, and 800 spearmen united to become a hedgehog, and the result was what happened now.

"Stab me! Leave your partner alone! Seeing the enemy in front of you, whether it is a woman or a child, they are all Varangal warriors!"

"We are not weaker than them, glorious men, stab the enemy to death, don't be merciful!"

"Imagine we are hunting bears with spears in our hometown. We are hunting bears and kill me."

Medvedt continued to give orders in Slavic. At the moment, a large number of Rus people could not understand the words of this unexpectedly powerful friendly army. Lurik, who had retreated to the back, vaguely heard Medvet's yelling.

Rurik didn't want to say anything anymore. He took the Sagittarius flag team to rest on the battlefield full of war dead.

Soon, he saw the iron man covered in blood retreating, and Jeflo, how did this guy leave the battlefield?

Rurik was about to see what was going on, when he saw his father also showing his beard, which had suddenly turned red, and withdrew.

They did not simply withdraw, because the fighting continued.

The enemy has no ability to organize the death advancement of the Slavic Lancers, and the Gotland fighters in the crowded encirclement are being killed with extremely high efficiency.

Some female warriors threw their shields and swords, knelt on the ground and covered their shoulders with her hands, and said everything she wanted to survive.

Unfortunately, these Slavic fighters did not understand. The violence in their hearts had been completely aroused, and then a few spears poked over, and the female soldier begging for life died in battle.

The two warrior flag teams defended their shield wall and kept stabs at approaching enemies with steel swords and short spears. The Slavic spearmen behind slashed and killed them.

Some Gotland people really suspect that this world is too unreal. Are the Ross people just here to kill? They have no other appeal except murder? Isn't it bad to do business together? Besides, they were once in the same alliance. Could it be that the rich and powerful businessmen declared their back to the alliance, and the northern guys were hated on ordinary people?

Whether it is absurd or cruel, everything is meaningless.

Because one of the Gotlanders was stabbed to death by the spearhead. The Slavic spearmen and the Ross warriors met in a very strange way.

They stood on the dead body of the enemy and looked at each other, and there was no celebratory roar, but silence. They were simply "confronting". After an unknown period of silence, the flat spear stood up again, and the spear wall gradually turned into a terrible forest.

"Glory!" Arik glared wide and raised his sword aloft.

"Glory! Rose!" Harozuosen snarled with that old roar, and the soldiers began to beat their shields, with low voices one after another.

Infected by this enthusiasm, the Slavic spearman roared "Slava" spontaneously.

The Ross Army won! This coalition of the three ethnic groups stood on the enemy's corpse and won their common victory.

Hundreds of warriors burst into joy. They knew that today's victory had changed too many things. The military strength of the Gotlans in World War I had almost disappeared. From then on, the fishermen sailed to the sea, historically no longer Worried about the harassment of the Gotland people, the Ross people will become the masters of the huge sea! This means that they can manipulate a flat boat to boldly go to the warm and prosperous fishing grounds of the south to fish, and the food security in the future will be more stable.

More soldiers sat down as if unloaded, sitting on the enemy's corpse. They didn't feel any discomfort at all, their eyes were narrowed, looking at the warm sun in the sky.

The sun is Sora, one of the incarnations of Odin, if the raven appears again at this time...

Sure enough, many soldiers saw the ravens falling into the nearby woods, and the black birds couldn't be more obvious.

The exhausted warrior looked gratified, because Odin saw everything, every warrior's fighting, the gods must be vividly visible, so that everyone will meet in the Hall of Valor one day.

Some fighters began to clean the battlefield spontaneously. They looked for injured companions and killed the enemy's wounded.

They caught some Gotland female warriors who were pretending to be dead, and then they did not hesitate to start doing things in a wild laugh, and finally stabbed another sword.

Because of Otto, Duke of Ross, he doesn't need mercy. He, as the king of real power, needs to make Rose's enemies feel fear. The current Rurik also fully agrees with his father's ideas. As a king, he now knows that he needs to let the people see "the ruthlessness of the king".

For Otto, he doesn't need to worry about his soldiers at all. They will spontaneously sweep the battlefield, take away what is available, and make up the knife to kill the dying enemy. Instead, let them stop, the order is difficult to implement.

Now another big event is testing Otto, as well as Rurik himself.

King Harken of Gotland, he lost his family, dependents, mercenaries, the support of the merchants, all the soldiers, and Visby in the decisive battle.

Harken lost everything. He was so upset at his final decision, he just wanted to die quickly. Unfortunately, he is now sitting on his knees in the corpse, facing the nobleman of the Roths as a prisoner, especially the "cute and cute" Fierce" Rurik.

Now, the north wind was blowing Rurik's flowing golden horsetail. He held a steel-armed crossbow and pointed it at the kneeling King Gotland.

Otto was also on the scene, and even the main commander of the Rus army came.

The iron men stood in a row, using the steel wall as the background of the Ross nobility.

For Harken, if he knew that the Ross army was so fierce, he would not choose a full-scale battle. Instead, like the businessman he ordered to be killed, he hurried to flee with some of his wealth. As for the life and death of ordinary Visby, Then it has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of all this, he raised his head and laughed wildly at the sun.

"This person is crazy? Arik." Otto, who was stroking the hilt of his sword with both hands, asked about his nephew beside him.

"Perhaps, Jeflo's punch was very fierce." Arik was really impatient, and asked the younger brother on the other side: "Ruriek, what should this man do?"

What should King Gotland do? This is a good question.

Rurik fell into a brief hesitation. From the corner of his eyes he saw the eyes cast by his brothers, especially his father's light glance. Everyone was waiting for himself as the military commander to make the final decision.

Two months ago, the Saxon leader of Borgholm surrendered. As the local people were generally Saxons, the King of Sweden allowed him to surrender. The situation at that time was not opposed by Lirik, just because the Saxons and the Rosses had never had a stake. relationship.

The Gotland people are different. Since Harken is a great king, he himself must be responsible for the past wars.

Rurik replied simply: "Kill! I will kill this man with my own hands."

This is undoubtedly the result that the Ross people on the scene most hope to see, because the future leader they desperately hope to be blessed by Odin is also a bloodthirsty and brave warrior. Because Odin is essentially the **** of war!

Hearing his death sentence, Harken had no accidents. He began to curse the sun, cursing Odin: "The priest deceived me, Odin, isn't it enough that ten sacrifices are not enough? Shouldn't I be the winner of this war? I gave everything for you, and what did you reward? ? It's a defeat! I have nothing left."

"Shut up! Stupid man!" Rurik exclaimed, attracting Harken's sad and angry face.

"You." Harken stretched out his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Rurik angrily: "You are the most despicable person, the most vicious person, a betrayal of promises."

"You are defeated, Harken. Obviously, Odin does not support you."

"Indeed, Odin also betrayed me, and sadly I was betrayed by everyone."

The key personnel of the Ross tribe were all present, and Rurik might as well speak in big words: "Then, do you know my name?"

"You? I know the name of your relative Arik, the **** Arik the butcher. As for you, you are also a butcher."

"You can only talk more here. Tell you, I am Rurik who was blessed by Odin, the Duke of the Duchy of Ross, and God is on our side."

"Huh! I always thought that your relative, Arik, was the leader of Rose. I didn't expect you to be the leader as a child?! It seems that your father is very relieved of you." At this moment, Harken actually knew that Otto was Rose. The Duke, but this Otto is obviously old. How could such an old guy have a young son? This is too strange.

Harken no longer has the will to speculate, he just wants to die quickly, and then put on a stinky face of constipation for a month and yelled: "Butcher Arik, and Butcher Rurik. I curse you guys against the wall, you will rise. Disputes."

Arik, who was furious in an instant, yelled with a sword: "I love my brother so much, you are a dying bull! I want to tear your stinky mouth so that you can't curse viciously."

Looking at Arik's blood-red eyes, Harken continued to swear: "You have brothers, you will not fight. I curse! Your children will fight, fight each other, fight for profit, and forget past family relationships. Even after a thousand years, your heirs will still quarrel..."

Obviously Harken's curse words hadn't been finished yet, and a heavy crossbow arrow had penetrated his heart.

Harken looked at Rurik's angry face~www.mtlnovel.com~ as if he had a premonition, smiled slowly, and then, Harken felt the world spin and finally fell into the pile of corpses, falling into an endless void... …

The furious Arik shook off the blood from the sword, kicked Haken's headless body again, and spitted sputum at the head with closed eyes: "You are a despicable person, you are actually trying to mobilize us Ross people. Friendship.” After speaking, Arik directly raised Haken's head and showed it to the people present, and everyone laughed frantically.

Unexpectedly, Otto yelled angrily: "Enough! Traitors who betray the alliance will always say something divorced, but it is a boring conspiracy. Arik, find a spearhead to insert this villain's head, I want to let the coward who escaped back to Visby See if their king is dead. We have a good rest, ready to enter Visby to plunder."

"No!" Rurik hurriedly stopped his father's rash move.

"Rurik? You..."

"Dad! Now listen to my orders, the whole army rests, cleans the battlefield, burns the dead bodies, and rescues our wounded."

"Huh? Shouldn't it be pursued by victory? It's still a bit early now."

"Let the brothers rest. Everything is arranged in accordance with the pre-war plan. Remember, I must search for as much wealth as possible from them before allowing the brothers to grab it by themselves.

Otto suddenly woke up, in order to maximize family wealth and power, he should indeed act according to this set of plans. He respected his son's decision, and then issued the Duke's decree, all in accordance with the plan before the war. Of course, for the majority of soldiers, many realistic situations really force them to lack motivation to pursue the so-called victory.

Anyway, the sea has been blocked by the fleet, and the escaped guys only need to stay in Visby and get killed. They are just a tortoise lying in a pottery urn, as long as the Russian army is willing, they can take it at any time.

Chapter end