This situation improved after the Viking Death Warrior entered the battlefield. Speaking of which,

Both sides are almost the same, very similar troops. The same race, the same weapons, the same attack methods, the language, appearance and habits are extremely similar. In fact, the Varangi people are indeed a member of the Norman race.

Now it is on the battlefield, and the soldiers on both sides fight bravely, but neither of them sit down and recognize their relatives.

With the strangeness of the two medieval infantry, the ultimate troops among medieval charge infantry collided with each other, the entire battle entered a small climax. The Vikings' Death Charge Warriors and the Varangi warriors also waved their heavy two-handed battle axes, shouted loudly, and moved forward. They also sacrificed their lives, completely disregarding defense, and attacked blindly.

Under such a fierce attack, the heavy chain armor or scale armor on the Valangi people seemed a little too insufficient. Of course, the composite chain armor on the Death Charge Warrior's body was difficult to offset the opponent's attack. Both sides hugged each other and died together most of the time.

However, such a crazy, barbaric and brutal battle made the two armies more and more braver the battlefields they originally fought. They were different from each other, and they were divided into two poles of Europa and rarely had an enemy on their own battlefield. However, today they encountered an enemy that was almost as powerful as their own copy. This was the best gift given by God for these warriors who were crazy about fighting!

"It's so fucking strong enough!" The commander of the Varangi Legion, also the mercenary leader of the Varangi mercenaries with a total of 6,000 people, Harold and Hadrada laughed and said such words after chopping over the third suffrage charge warrior. Then he rushed towards the fourth, also the captain of the Varangi mercenary wearing the non-commissioned officer medal.

Before this, the captain saw Harold's performance and knew that it was a very tough enemy. Therefore, at the beginning, he did not hesitate at all, swung the battle axe with the same death posture and counterattacked towards Harold. However, it was useless. In Harold's hand, the heavy axe was as light as a straw, and the chain armor that was thicker than other Valangi warriors was lighter as if it were a silk shirt. His speed was dozens of times faster than the captain of the decisive warrior. His courage and fighting will were not bad at all. Harold rushed forward without hesitation, and faced the axe that was chopping towards the captain, tilted his body and avoided it. Then he reclaimed a punch and hit him in the face, and another axe cut off the captain's hands.

The captain lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground.

Six boy, tell me whose army you are?!" Harold stepped on his back, then bent down, and used his Danish fellow speaker with a strong local accent.

"I am a soldier of His Majesty Egierskadragrimson from the Norman Kingdom!!" Although he was seriously injured and knocked to the ground, the desperate warrior still roared loudly and answered Harold's question.

"Ah hahahaha! Egil! King Egil?! I remember him!!" Harold laughed like this, then waved his axe and cut off the head of the desperate warrior.

"Chief! Something is not right!!"

However, when Harold waved his battle axe and wanted to find his fifth opponent, a Varangi mercenary beside him reminded him in a slightly panicked tone.

"What's wrong?! Is there something wrong?" Harold shouted in dissatisfaction, and then looked around and found something was wrong.

Of course, in fact, this development state should not be "wrong" but "normal"

To describe it.

The number of Death Warriors is 7,000. The equipment of Death Warriors is a composite armor of the chain. The Death Warriors’ tomahawks are excellent products produced by the system. The Death Warriors’ training level and discipline are very high.

Therefore, the Death Warriors won. Although they were scarred and suffered heavy losses, they won by winning, Harold looked over and found that his Death Warriors were at a disadvantage. The "wrong" that the subordinate just said just now also comes from this.

"Damn it, it's evil!" Harold cursed: "Tell brothers, please shrink your front! Don't work too hard! It's serious to save your life and make money!"

As Harold issued such an order, the total of 6,000 Warangi soldiers, who were only 4,000 left in total, quickly formed a group and took a defensive posture. They did not tentatively attack.

At the same time, on both wings of the Valangi Legion, two Germanic or barbarian legions also came to kill. The main force of the Norman army, professional Viking warriors, also rushed up. Behind, a large number of longbowmen, under the command of the sweaty Robin Hood, minimized the influence of wind as much as possible, and carried out support and attacks for the friendly frontlines. Speaking of which, in the previous wars, the longbow soldiers who belonged to Robin Hood would make considerable contributions, and Robin Hood himself was also awarded the title of baron.

However, the ambitious ex-Green Forest hero never expected that the troops he belonged to would fall out in such an important battle. When he thought of the future sings of this classic battle, he praised the others when talking about others. However, when talking about himself, he evaluated it as follows: "The Robin Hood who came out of the Sherwood Forest has been playing soy sauce~" Robin Hood was anxious to death.

However, no matter how anxious Robin Hood was, he was not able to change the direction of the battle.

It is just that with the experience of a sharpshooter, the arrows shot should not deviate from the track as much as possible. Despite this, this is also a very difficult task. Robin Hood was sweating heavily, half for his future reputation, while the other half was due to the hard work.

Looking at the front battlefield, at this moment, the two insignificant armies on both wings are hard to distinguish. Although the two garrison legions in Eastern Rome were slightly worse and the number was slightly less. However, they were well-trained and had high morale. Although the number of mobs and the insignificant northern Italian city-state had the upper hand. However, the army of northern Italian city-states was both cowards who dared not fight to the death. The mobs were... the mobs.

On both wings of the Norman army, four Roman legions had already begun to confront their respective opponents. The Roman heavy infantry phalanx on the left wing was against the Swiss super spear phalanx, but it was a chess match that would meet the opponent.

The troops on both sides have their own characteristics, although the Swiss are indeed stronger in close combat. Especially before, they seized a lot of Venetian chain composite armor, and after modification, they equipped themselves. At this moment, four or five thousand heavy infantry were added to the Swiss mercenaries, and their combat effectiveness was further increased.

When the Roman army was confronting the Macedonian super spear phalanx, they were defeated by such a tight defense and impeccable offensive. In the end, they turned defeat into victory because of the scattered formation during the opponent's pursuit. This time, when they encountered the stronger Swiss super spear phalanx, the Roman army was a little blind...

On the other side, the French army was at a slight disadvantage. Although they had the 4,000 elite soldiers trained by Joan of Arc back then~

These professional troops were equipped with a large price for Philip II, equipped with a full set of chain armor, garments, helmets, long swords and shields. The combat power of these troops was indeed comparable to the heavy infantry in Eastern Rome, but the remaining thousands of troops were just temporary recruitment of peasants. Although under the call of holy war, these recruited peasants also tried to fight bravely, just like a shoemaker could not repair car tires, it was not appropriate to pick up the short spear for killing people with a hoe. Therefore, in fact, in addition to being able to play a human-shaped shield and consuming the opponent's physical strength, the rest were all left to shake flags and shouting and causing trouble.

The friendly forces were not very good, Egil snorted lightly, knowing that he had to rely on himself in the end.

At this moment, the opponent's sharpest spearhead, the Varangi army had lost the hope of attacking. Then the next thing we had to deal with were the two Germans, or the barbarian legions.

At this moment, the main force under Egil, the elite heavy infantry, and fully armed professional Viking warriors had rushed forward. The professional Viking warriors in the front row weighed the flying axe in their hands and had already thrown towards the enemy in the front row~

But the enemy seemed to be in tune with each other. The mountaineering light infantry from the Balkans in the front row also threw the javelins.

Another round of mutual gifts of flying props. The troops of both sides rushed towards the opposite side.

It’s just that the flying axe destroyed the enemy’s formation very well. The enemy’s javelin has limited lethality for professional Viking warriors who are not good at defending against them. The Norman army won first. In the subsequent battles, the Balkan mountain infantry was also the same tragedy in the battle against the Norman heavy infantry. The scimitar shield combination of mountain citizens is difficult to cause effective damage to professional Viking warriors wearing heavy chain armor. In fact, the killing and killing of the sword is generally not a foul against a large Mascus scimitar against light infantry.

With a completely crushing attitude, Egil's heavy infantry completely gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the German barbarian legion in Eastern Rome! It became the first army in the coalition to overwhelm the opponent!
Chapter completed!