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Chapter 14 Hearty Victory!

Silent dawn.

The tundra grassland is filled with light mist.

A dozen Norwegians lined up to approach the longhouse.

Jingle Jingle!

The crisp sound suddenly pierced the night!
"!"

The red-haired leader Willie was startled, his hairs stood on end in fright, and he turned his head to look.

Through the visible light, which was not very good, he could barely see many small wooden sticks stuck in the grass.

There is a rope connected between the wooden sticks, and there are many copper bells on the rope. They are colliding with each other at this time, which is the source of the sound!

"Bronze bell?!"

The Norwegian soldier who touched the rope was shocked: "So many copper bells? How rich is this noble brat?!"

"It does not matter!"

Willy struggled for half a second, then gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Let's retreat!"

He didn't have the concept of a copper bell early warning device, but this thing knew its function at a glance, and he knew that the steady night attack plan had failed.

The subordinates didn't understand, but they still did it.

These days proved that the leader's judgment was always more accurate than theirs.

Even if the Norwegian soldiers wanted to take the brass bell when they were withdrawing, but Willy stopped him, it was a pity for him, but he still did it.

I just couldn't help but ask: "Chief, why don't you take the copper bells you picked up for free? So many can be exchanged for a lot of barley."

Willy quickly explained: "That noble brat is very defensive. With these copper bells, he must have woken up."

"Now there is no way to break through the door quickly. It is difficult to forcefully cut a gap in the wall with just a handaxe."

"As long as that kid blocks the door, there's nothing we can do against him. The longer the time goes by, the more Northmen will be attracted."

"We withdraw, if we don't take the copper bell, he will definitely think it was touched by a rabbit."

"I noticed that there are a lot of footprints around here. I don't know why, but it's a good thing. The footprints we left are not conspicuous."

"As long as he doesn't find out about our existence, we'll have a chance to come back in the future, and next time we'll even steal the copper bell and his money!"

The Norwegian fighters suddenly realized.

They all praised the leader for being smart and wiser than Odin.

Willie's raised heart gradually let go, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "Even the blond mad king is with me."

call out!
puff!

The cold arrow penetrated deeply into Willy's body.

The Norwegian soldiers stared blankly at the bloody arrows flying on the leader's body, watching the dripping blood dye the turf red, and their minds went blank.

Until Willy shouted with all his strength: "Run!"

"Run!"

"Want to run?"

A voice came from the dark night: "You can't run away!"

beep!
beep!
beep!
A sharp and rapid whistle came from all directions.

In the dark night, it seemed that countless enemies suddenly descended and surrounded them.

The Norwegian soldiers were so flustered that they subconsciously formed a shield wall to protect the seriously injured leader.

Willy coughed, eyes darting around to observe.

His favorite use in Britain was night attacks.

You can't see clearly at night, and you can easily panic those Angsa people who lack the quality of warriors. The dense shield wall can be defeated by pressing on them calmly.

But he never imagined that there would be a day when his soldiers would be reversed to create chaos.

In the past, it was great to attack others at night, but now it is so miserable to be attacked at night.

How could a steady nighttime robbery end up like this?
What exactly was my target for looting?
"They dared to attack a saint."

A few tens of meters away, Brooke said so.

He thought of Willy's roaring Norwegian accent just now, and couldn't help but ask Vondorf: "Why do you know there will be a Norwegian attack tonight?"

Vondorf was now fully armed.

He put on a cloth helmet, and put on a set of white reinforced linen armor with friction-hardened low-carbon steel plates, and the leg guards and hand guards were fixed with straps on all four limbs.

Because the whole body is covered tightly and hearing is affected, Feng Daofu turned his head and said: "Io told me everything."

Brooke immediately looked solemn: "There is no master of all things, only Io."

"Everything is not the master, only Io."

Feng Daofu felt a little ashamed in his heart when he praised.

In fact, since he met these people in the market, he has never let down his vigilance against them.

The number of believers waiting in North Town gradually increased, and Feng Daofu would arrange eyeliner to watch every day.

Discovering that this group of Norwegians was very interested in his material transportation, and that they all left the town and didn't know where to go, Vondolf knew what this group of people was up to.

He immediately found Brooke, the most powerful believer.

This elite warrior of North had a lot of contact with Feng Daofu, and experienced many unexplainable miracles.

When his wife had dystocia and Feng Daofu rescued the mother and child, Brooke converted on the spot.

Just a conversion, not an allegiance.

However, since he has nothing to do recently, Brooke is willing to help repay the favor and brings a few friends he is familiar with to ambush.

The partners have all received help from Von Daofu and are very grateful to Von Daofu.

But after squatting for hours in the cold, it is inevitable that I still have some complaints.

Until they saw the Norwegians really come to the door, they looked at Feng Daofu with a lot of fanaticism.

"Piety +2"

Feng Daofu felt secretly happy and unhappy.

What he was unhappy about was that these Norwegians didn't follow his arrangements.

The original idea was that after the Norwegians triggered the early warning device, the head iron continued to attack.

He led people to rely on the longhouse to resist. During the stalemate, Brook and others suddenly rushed out to attack, creating huge chaos, and easily swallowed the group of Norwegians. Who knew that the Norwegians did not come as he expected at all.

Looking at the circular formation in the distance, Feng Daofu came to a realization: "The enemy will never act according to his own ideas on the battlefield. No matter how well prepared you are before the battle, you will still have to use his tactics in a real fight."

"Tactics +5"

Feng Daofu glanced at it, feeling in his heart: "I don't know if I have reached the day when I can command the enemy strategically."

It’s too far away and I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Feng Daofu looked up at the night: "It's getting late, everyone has to go back to sleep."

"Brooke, you lead people to outflank them, don't let a Norwegian escape."

"I will personally deliver the final blow to these Norwegians."

Brooke nodded and led the group of hunter brothers, each armed with a bow, to take the back route.

In times gone by, they took over the harassment duties of the Norse warriors.

Blowing the copper whistle in his mouth interfered with the Norwegians' judgment, leaving them flustered and confused.

With night vision +30%, Feng Daofu noticed that the circle formation was loose.

Feng Daofu raised his hand: "Come over quietly, don't use axes and spears, just use bones to grind our Norwegian slave's temper."

The Norse warriors who uniformly changed into linen armor + rattan plate let out suppressed laughter, looking at Feng Daofu with admiration in his eyes.

The enemy troops have been harassed and exposed some areas.

The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, morale is high, and the advantage is mine!

Feng Daofu took a sip of the malt wine, held a bone in his hand, and quietly took 10 North soldiers to gain experience.

Until there were a few meters away, Feng Daofu roared with a flick of the tongue: "Ypaaaax!"

The Norse warriors followed the Prophet and charged: "Ulla!"

"Ula!"

The attention was always on the side of the whistle, the Norwegians were caught off guard, and their legs trembled in fright from the battle roar!
Willy, who was also frightened and flustered, ignored his injuries and commanded in a short monotone: "Behind!"

"prick!

The Norwegian obeyed instinctively and stabbed out the spear.

Then I saw it was blocked by a vine shield and linen armor.

"?!"

They widened their eyes, and before they had time to be shocked, they encountered the violent impact of the Norse fighters.

The Norwegians were already in a loose formation due to panic, and under the crushing gap of the armor, the circle was torn apart almost at the moment of contact!
"Ypaaaax!"

Feng Daofu took the lead, hammering one person at a time, straight to the center of the circle like a hot knife cutting butter.

The red-haired Willy drew the ax with his backhand.

Feng Daofu responded with the hammer without even trying to hide.

duang~
thump~
Different sounds represent different fates.

The red-haired Willy was knocked over by a hammer, covering his arrow wound, looking desperately at the breastplate with only a shallow slash mark, and finally recognized Feng Daofu's face.

"It's you?!"

"Finger."

Vondolf kicked him unconscious and knocked over the Norwegians who came to protect him with two hammers. The temporary strength increased to 14 points directly activated the unparalleled power in the chaotic Norwegian crowd.

This roller-coaster-like momentum finally forced the Norwegians to surrender.

The first battle, won!

"Battle in the Suburbs at Night"

"Enemy: Norwegian Clan Leader, Norwegian Veteran Warrior Lv3 (14 people)"

"Our side: Io Saint, North Elite Warrior, North Hunter Lv3 (5 people), North Warrior Lv2 (10 people / armor enhancement)"

"Result: 0 enemies killed, 15 captured, 0 casualties"

"Sweet victory!"

"Your fame spreads among the Norse tribes of Luleå Bay!"

　I feel bad that the plot is not finished, so I will add more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)