The next day after the recruitment, because patrol and post-snooping missions were also possible, Egil left a team of tomahawk cavalry at Biyad, as a garrison force. After thinking about it, he recruited a team of 200 town guards. As an existence of the urban management team, he patrolled the city for no reason, and then attacked the crime, and improved the presence of his lord. Then he took the army to rob.

However, this time was a little different - because of his performance in the previous few battles, Egil obtained a negative attribute of fear of death and morale of the troops under his command -1. So for some reason, his perception of danger gradually strengthened a little - of course, the most important thing is that on the hologram, several groups of patrol cavalry suddenly disappeared for no reason...

"The army's movement slows down, keep on guard, crossbowmen are on the strings! Where are the patrol cavalry? Why haven't the patrol cavalry come back yet?!" After such shouting, the entire Viking army also felt something was wrong. The soldiers began to be alert to the surroundings, and the crossbow-carrying militia quickly put the crossbow machine on the ground, bent down and pulled the strings before waiting for further orders.

The Norwegian Black Forest is well-known for its woods. Although the Viking soldiers at least walked on a beast path, the surrounding forests are still very dense and can no longer be seen more than ten meters away.

"...Damn it, it's so damn." After being on guard for nearly three minutes, Egil cursed in a low voice, and then he remembered that there was something called a monocular in his equipment. At least it was advanced equipment that had been ahead of hundreds of years, and it was exactly what Dafali City should be at this time.

Take out the brass-shelled monocular lens, close your right eye and put it in front of you and turn it slowly - wait - stop for a while - OK.

Afterwards, I saw a lot of flying props inserted on it. I opened my eyes wide and died with my eyes open. Several patrol cavalry and their war horses were indeed unreliable. The flying axe was really powerful...

"Damn it." Egil looked to the left-looking-looking-to-right, and roughly estimated that the total number of enemies in ambush this time exceeded 2,000. Although more than half of them were temporary combatants with fishing and hunting tools, if you don't pay attention, harpoon hunting bows and logging axes can kill people.

"It seems that it's so angry that the public is angry." Egil said to himself.

Such numbers are basically the numbers added by all the tribes around. It seems that they were a little too much the previous day, and five tribes were wiped out in an instant. In addition, many people ran out, so the other tribes must have received the news and finally went to union.

Although the relationship between these tribes may not be good, blood relatives and revenge are probably also piled up. It is completely impossible to have lives without other tribes. But under the threat of the same enemy, as long as you are not a fool, you know what to do.

"What should I do? The number of people on the other side seems to be a little more than the rumors... and in the equipment... and you also look at the armor, it looks like the legendary heroes. Do we really want to fight them?"

At this moment, Egil was concerned about the number of people and possible casualties, so he did not act rashly. In the ambushed side, the military leaders of several small tribes were also whispering.

The ears are as false as the eyes are as true as the eyes are as true. Before this, although the remaining seven tribes knew that Biyad was strong, they more or less believed that this was an exaggeration of the people who escaped from the destroyed tribe. Everyone was wearing a full set of chain armor and leather armor, well-equipped, possessed cavalry troops, and many monster-like knights who even had people and horses wearing silver armor.

It's all nonsense.

Of course, after seeing it, this idea has disappeared.

"And look at those guys holding crossbows in their hands! There are hundreds of crossbows in total, bastards! That virtue must have discovered us! The surprise attack has lost its meaning! If you really fight, you will definitely lose more than you win!"

After that, the talkative guy was cut off his head with an axe.

"you--"

The guards next to the military leaders of that small tribe watched their boss be knocked down by an axe and instinctively wanted to go up and kill people to take revenge. However, they only took a few steps and were shocked by the other party's intimidation spirit.

"I said unity, and I wanted to unite. I said that when I said that I wanted to fight, I wanted to fight. Since the surprise attack is meaningless, let us fight with them with real swords and guns. Cowards are not qualified to be Vikings!"

The man wearing heavy chain armor and holding a double-edged battle axe that was larger than others had unique blood-red long hair, a blood-red beard, and blood-red eyes that were stimulating by the desire to kill.

Berserker, an authentic Nordic Viking Berserker, the pinnacle among Viking Warriors. It is this guy. Even if you just take a look at him, you will feel a trembling from the bottom of your heart.

Nordic Viking Bereaves are not the murderers who become unconscious after taking too much medicine as some people imagine. They are the perfect combination of coldness and fanaticism - an excellent Viking warrior who must do this if they want to win the title of Berserker:

Viking pirates are famous all over the world. Compared with the Caribbean miscellaneous things in later generations, the Viking pirates are more brave than them. After the two dragon-headed warships that are not subordinate to each other and do not have a covenant, they will not rush up like other pirates, relying on the large number of people and power, but silently move the two ships together on the springboard, and each side will fight one warrior one by one. After one of them dies, another warrior will continue to fight one by one. In this way, until all the warriors on one ship die, the bloody and heroic competition will end.

A Viking Bearsman was born under such circumstances: the first appearance - and then in a one-on-one fight, dozens of Viking warriors from the opponent's entire ship were killed one by one. As long as you can do this, you will be named Berserker and enjoy endless honors.

However, there are very few Viking warriors who can do this—if their opponents are others, Celtics, Gauls, Germans, or Romans—they are likely to accomplish this.

However, their opponent was the Vikings as strong as them.
Chapter completed!