The war began - no, it was better to say that it was a one-sided massacre than a war. A total of 300 Nordic archers did not kill a few people in this round of residual volleys. Moreover, after a heavy snowfall, the vast majority of arrows were wiped out when they fell on the ground. There was no harm at all. However, hundreds of arrows were shot at the same time, and their deterrence was still very strong. When the Nordic archers replaced them with ordinary arrows, they all shot down one by one. As the people around them fell down one by one, the women and children began to scream in a panic.

The scene was in chaos. The next moment, four teams of six hundred Viking soldiers rushed up, and when they were facing the old, weak, sick and disabled, they used the round shield in their hands to knock them away, and when they faced the young and middle-aged people, especially those holding weapons in their hands, they directly chopped down with an axe.

Although the incident happened suddenly, the quality of the Viking warriors is still worthy of recognition. At the banquet just now, the Viking warriors who were half drunk heard the shouts outside, picked up the axe beside them and ran out.

However, courage is commendable, but the gap in strength is completely one-sided.

There are less than one hundred regular Viking warriors in this tribe, and among them, except for a few elite soldiers wearing chain armor or hard leather armor, everyone else is only equipped with fur clothes with better warmth than defense. Although the muscles and thighs exposed outside can be regarded as symbols of strength, they also truly give people the feeling of "Are you mocking me not daring to chop there?" In terms of quantity, quality, and equipment, they are completely at a disadvantage, and with intentional arithmetic and unintentional - these seventy or eighty warriors were divided into several long houses. Once they were dispersed, they were dispersed by Zheng Zhilong and his gang. Usually several, or even a dozen Viking soldiers attacked a tribal warrior.

Although the Vikings praised their martial arts, they would never reject conspiracies. After all, these guys were pirates, and they were all good at cheating. Naturally, they would not have any repulsion for the more they beat the less. They would all go up and beat up, and cut off the opponent's scattered pieces with a few axes. Then they looked down on their heads, held the other person's braids and laughed wildly.

In less than half a day, this tribe became history. Viking soldiers who were proficient in killing and setting fires killed and robbed the tribe. They turned the tribe into the sky. A total of 1,500 gold coins were found, some other gold and silver vessels, some food, jerky and liquor were found. Then they suppressed the old men, children and women who were captured, as well as a small number of wounded young and middle-aged men, singing war songs and preparing to go back.

In this way, Zheng Zhilong won the first battle. He heard a system prompt sound from Dingdong. When he looked at the mission again, the "Twenty Tribes around Destroyed" followed by a bracket, which said (1/20) must be the completion rate. At the same time, the sound of the system elves pretending to be a good person with bad intentions also sounded.

"Ah, it's so amazing. I'm very decisive. I didn't hesitate at all. I didn't feel disgusted when I saw those corpses, and I didn't feel compassion when I saw those painful women and children. Should I say you are a crazy guy, or should I say you are a cockroach with strong adaptability?"

"Neither of these two is good things, right?" Zheng Zhilong answered casually on his horse leisurely, and then said casually: "Also, I just thought about it and I have a question to ask you."

"What?" asked the system elves.

"Can there be a name like Zheng Zhilong among the Vikings?" Zheng Zhilong asked knowingly as if he was talking to himself.

"You don't need to think about it and know that it's impossible." The system elves replied.

"Indeed." Zheng Zhilong knocked his head slightly, and then said: "So, a tall and handsome name that fits the habits of Vikings, do you have any suggestions?"

"Hey? Haven't you learned the Nordic language? Can't you start one by yourself?" asked the system elves.

"I just recognize it, but I can't write it. Is half an illiterate, so what good name can I give you?" Zheng Zhilong said self-deprecatingly.

"Egil Scadragrimson." So the system elves gave the answer directly.

"What is that?" Zheng Zhilong asked.

"Viking warriors, poets, anti-heroes - once, this was like this in your original world." The system elves replied.

"Is it very famous?" Zheng Zhilong continued.

"Maybe it will be very famous in the future." The system elves said meaningfully.

"That's it." Zheng Zhilong said - this may be the last time this name has been used.

"Hey? Don't you think about it more? Just make a hasty decision like this?" The system elves were a little surprised.

"The name is just a code name. Except for some names with special significance, such as Long Aotian or Li Yuchun, you must not choose anything else, but everything else is casual." Egil Scadragrimson - known as Egil, said so.

"You are really open-minded." The system elf praised insincerely.

"I was thrown into such a place for no reason, I can't access the Internet without TV, I don't have seasonings when I eat, and I may even be hung up. Do you think I can't be more open-minded?" Egil was still lazy.

“…”

After that, the system elves remained silent for a few seconds: "So, I'm talking about it and I'm still in good business this time."

"...Is it good to mention the important matter next time?"

"Sorry, pay attention next time." The system elves said perfunctorily without repentance: "That is to say, you should know the effect of point coupons on you, right?"

"Of course, one second of life is exchanged for a little coupon, ten minutes of life is exchanged for a second of life - you can't forget such things."

"What if I told you—there is a way to get you a coupon without losing your life?"

"...so you should tell me about such things first."

"Sorry, pay attention next time."

The system elves still have no moral integrity.

"Tell me, what is it?" Egil said with a lip of his lips.

"To put it, this method of exchange is quite simple." The system elf said easily: "It is life. Life. It seems that the Viking warrior who was killed before can exchange his life for three points, while an ordinary adult man can exchange his life for a little bit of coupons, an elderly man and a child who has no ability to resist, and the lives of two people can exchange for a little bit of coupons. Of course, for convenience, you don't need to do it yourself, and the people killed by your subordinates are counted on your head."

"Are you a devil?"

Although he said this, Egil did not seem to be shaken.

"Hey? Don't you feel surprised? Don't you feel scared? Don't ask: What are your intentions, what exactly is it, and what are you going to do to me - is this kind of question?"

“Is it useful?”

"...It's true that there isn't. But your reaction is too boring. Are you really not afraid of anything?"

"No."

“Eh?”

"If someone puts a knife on my neck, even if I ask me to kneel down and call him his ancestors, I will probably do the same."

"……I see."

"Then...those killed by my previous army..."

"All of them have been calculated. There are 85 Viking warriors, fifty-four ordinary young and middle-aged people, and sixteen old, weak, sick and disabled people. There are 315 points in total."

"Sure enough." I thought to myself, and then the system interface appeared in front of me. There was indeed a pop-up window. After clicking it, it was written with bloody fonts: Congratulations, I just got 315 points coupons.

"Hmph... exchange for the intermediate system to strengthen, and also the intermediate cold resistance."

"Hey? If you do this, you have to pay 85 points."

"It's okay. Anyway, the capital will be back after a while."

"That's it..." At this time, if the system elves have real shapes, they may be laughing from ear to ear.

"By the way - is this the real purpose of sending me here?" Suddenly, while the system elves were secretly laughing, Egil suddenly asked.

However, the system elves are still in battle and have cheated countless young men and girls. It is impossible for Egil to be deceived like this.

"How is that possible? This is just an accompanying system benefit. It has nothing to do with your time travel or something."

"Is that so?" This test was invalid, but Egil was not annoyed. He knew that the system elves were most likely to be prepared now, and it would be useless to ask any further, so he closed his mouth. He rushed leisurely - at this moment, the two attributes he exchanged were all in place, and the Nordic wind and snow blew on his body, but he didn't feel so cold.

Let’s talk about it next. In short, it’s impossible for you to lead the nose like this. Egil thought so.

"It's impossible for someone to lead the nose?" the system elf suddenly asked.

"Who else can I have except you?" Egil laughed, without any embarrassment after the words in his heart were exposed, but instead admitted calmly - and then he grabbed his horse's belly: "Ha!" and rushed away the guard knights in front.

"I can ride on such a great river and mountain. How do I need to worry about some trivial matters?!" Egil shouted half-truely, but he didn't know if it was his own truth or for the system elves...

It was already evening at this moment, and there were stars in the sky, and a few sharp-eyed Viking warriors pointed their fingers at the horizon in surprise: "Look! Aurora! Red Aurora!"
Chapter completed!