After a month and a half of siege, the Celtics gained nothing but a thousand warriors. Especially after the dwarves barely used materials transported by the fleet to make dozens of city crossbow machines.

It is impossible to break through such a city. Without siege machinery, attacking such a city is almost the same as seeking death.

In the end, King Arthur could not stand such a stalemate and sent an envoy into Nottingham City, intending to make peace with it.

"Oh...that is, both sides use the Trent River, the Trent River, and the mountainous region as the dividing lines. The territory in the south belongs to you, and the territory in the north belongs to us. The two sides have truce for eighteen months. Is that true?" Egil couldn't help but frown when he heard the conditions of the Celtic envoy: "Your queen has too much appetite. She almost swallowed two-thirds of England... and I worked so long that I finally got such a piece of land in York?"

"Due to the situation, Your Majesty, you should think about it from another perspective. If I, the Celtic, cheer up and attack vigorously, will be burned when the city is broken. Your Majesty will not be able to protect your life, let alone York City.

"—Okay, I won't kill you for the sake of your queen. I will pick my eyes out, cut my nose, ears, lips and tongue. Then I will drive out of the city." Egil said indifferently, saying such a terrifying thing, which seemed to be more terrifying than death, while yawning. Then, the two guard knights snorted and pounced on them, grabbed the guy and dragged it out.

"Hey, don't you like that woman? Why do you still do this?" the system elf asked strangely.

"I can tell whether public is public or private. This is clear. I am not so generous that I will take out a country as a gift to my girlfriend." Egil replied.

"Hey? When did she become your girlfriend?!" asked the system elf.

"Because I'm not married yet, I can only be my girlfriend." Egil said.

"Shenma? Did you think of getting married so soon?" The system elves were on the verge of madness again.

"It's almost the same. There are not many good women in this world. Finally, I'll find one and marry them home quickly. I'll be quick and slow. I'll talk about how to raise such a beautiful girl on the continent of Europe? I thought that all the ladies and ladies in Europe don't take a bath every day, with large pores and strong body odor."

At this moment, Egil couldn't help but burst into tears, and cursed all the 21st century movies and TV series that have been rehearsing about medieval movies and TV series, from the directors and producers, to the male, female, old, and young, and the 18th generation of the family. The mud horse does not bring such a scam. Where are the sexy and charming ladies and tender green girls in the imagination?! Where are the legendary blonde hair? Where are the legendary 36d? What about the legendary buttocks?

"Pope, when will you launch the crusade? Then I will definitely take the lead and say... Go to Arabia to grab money, grain, and women..."

In this way, after attending and holding many noble banquets, Egil was constantly harassed by the wild bees and butterflies. The Nordic wild wolf standing on the battlefield threw away his armor and ran into the toilet and vomited a mess... and such murmurs became Egil's usual prayer before going to bed.

There is no AV, H, or movies in this world. Even if you want to generate electricity manually, there is no good reference. If Egil, a young man who is in his year of fighting, wants to vent, there is nothing else but chop people, chop people and chop people. This is also the reason why Egil slaughtered the village and the city and killed prisoners in the first period of time... one of the reasons...

Later, I came to this world for a while, and Egil gradually got used to life without girls. Listening to those Viking warriors and guard knights talking about yellow jokes, hahahaha. Egil would have a sense of moral superiority. He even felt that it was not impossible for him to win the title of saint for this.

Of course, it is also because of this reason. As the saying goes, if you don’t explode in silence, you’re perverted in silence. As a result, Egil became more and more perverted. After shifting his sexual desire, Egil became more interested in things like land, wealth, glory, and power.

This is also one of the reasons why Vikings invaded England this time...

But all this changed. It changed in an instant. It was like a beauty found among many ordinary women. At most, I sighed: She looks good.

However, if a beauty was found in the countless unbearable noses and eyes arranged the same as humans, but the real visual effect was no different from that of monsters...

Egil was confused because of this, and then he went up to find a beating on his own. This was not an explanation.

"Love is like a lunatic. Fortunately, my spirit has long been abnormal." Egil said.

Perhaps, this is why Egil just confused for a while and then returned to "normal".

I want to get her. I want to get the girl named Artoria. Although this idea is getting deeper and deeper, Egil still buried it deeply in his heart.

"Be patient. Just bear with it... in November, my army will pour into England again. At the same time, a covenant with the Black Duke and the King of Scots will be reached. In this way, the number of coalition forces can even reach more than 70,000. At that time, it is not a dream to knock down SB at all, hahahaha..."

"Do you dare to laugh louder?" the system elves lamented.

That's right, just like Egil said, in recent times, although others have hidden on Nottingham's one-acre three-point land, they have done nothing. First, using the system's long-range manipulation, a cavalry training ground, a knight competition field, and a Norwegian Knight branch were built in the Oslo Fortress, which has reached five stars for the experience value bonus of the cavalry produced there. At the same time, the chain armor of the war horses studied by the research institute has also been completed. The defense of the war horses has been further strengthened, which has further strengthened the combat effectiveness of the cavalry. At the same time, the horse bloodline map developed by another research institute has also been completed. The various values ​​of the war horses have been further improved.

Afterwards, a total of 7,000 professional Viking warriors - three out of 10 were equipped with composite armor on the chain and 2,500 Viking assault warriors, all equipped with composite armor on the chain and 1,500 Viking crossbowmen. In this way, the total of 1,100 infantrymen, and the five hundred Norwegian knights riding new war horses, equipped with chain armor, and one thousand new war horses, but there were no improved tomahawk cavalry equipped with chain armor. A total of 1,500 elite heavy cavalry, 500 special troops, the Nordic battlefield corps, and two,000 improved longbowmen who were urgently recruited in York.

Egil did fulfill his promise, a Nordic army that was stronger than before, with a total of 15,000 men, took shape. Its combat effectiveness was even stronger than the first invasion of Britain.

However, the dwarf king Wald refused to send more dwarf soldiers, although Egil used all the threats, temptations and begging. But Wald was still as stubborn as iron blocks. He was only willing to recruit another five thousand dwarf militia to England. It was better than nothing.

It seems that it is not only the Celtics who are troubled by population problems in the war.

At the same time, the Scots promised not to dispatch less than 15,000 troops. The Black Duke promised not to dispatch less than 10,000 troops, which would be another 25,000 troops.

This time, the four alliances have a total strength of between 40,000 and 50,000, and they deal with a total strength of only 20,000 people. They have many injuries and many dissatisfactions. Egil really couldn't think of any reason for losing.

"Impossible, right? It's absolutely impossible to lose again, right? The total strength is twice as bad, and nearly half of my coalition forces are professional troops. If it really doesn't work, all the mercenaries in the past two months have been sold out. If it is hired, my army can add thousands more people. I can't lose no matter what, hahaha..."

At this moment, Egil suddenly thought of a very novel tactic - if it were not before the battle, but directly recruiting a group of mercenaries as new forces to enter the battlefield during the battle, would it have a good tactical effect?

"Sorry, it is impossible to recruit, build, research and other matters in the battle." The system elves seem to have returned to normal recently. The tone has changed back to the previous unconventional state.

"That's it, then forget it."

Anyway, it's not a big deal. Egil then ran this idea behind his mind. Speaking of it, such conversations have been held many times between him and the system elves. Usually, Egil suddenly had a sudden inspiration and then spoke his wonderful ideas to the system elves. Although most of the time, the system elves would give negative answers, sometimes they would say in surprise: "Oh, you have caught such bugs." Such exciting words.

This endless temptation of the system elves has become a part of Egil's life. And it will continue for a long time - very likely for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!