Starting from blacksmithing, riding and chopping Europe

Chapter 63

blue sea, blue sky.

The Valkyrie, with elaborately sewn white sails hanging from its tall masts.

Dozens of dark brown thick sails interlaced in the sunlight, like a mysterious tulle draped over a girl.

It is beautiful and light, full of temptation, but it is full of killing chickens everywhere, just like a brilliant sword light on the deck.

puff!
The blade of the sword pierced into the eye socket, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of the head.

As soon as the blood bloomed, Feng Daofu had already moved his steps and blocked the attack of a Viking with his sword in both hands.

clang!
With the sound of metal and iron clashing for a short time, Feng Daofu pulled out the opponent's neutral position with a little effort in his arms, and the counter blade directly passed the pirate's throat.

puff!

The two bodies fell back and forth.

Feng Daofu tilted his head, his body brushed past the Viking battle axe.

Call ~
The battle ax brought the wind, and also brought Feng Daofu's voice: "I can't let you destroy my deck."

boom!
Before the ax that split the air hit the ground, the attacker felt severe pain in his chest and abdomen, and was kicked away with such force that it was as hard as being hit by a bull, and he didn't stop until his back hit the mast!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Atelias who attacked instinctively coughed violently, and the severe pain in his body couldn't suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.

The cunning and experienced pirate leader, seeing the limitation of the full-body armor and helmet, specially replaced the axe, and went around Fengdorf's theoretical blind spot.

The veins in his neck tensed up, and he used all his strength to sneak attack, but he never expected that he would be dodged!
Still this kind of impartial, just right footsteps!

Swaying decks, noisy sea battlefields, how did this happen? !

"Specialty - keen eyesight, hard vision penalty - 50%"

Feng Daofu: It all depends on my efforts!

Atelias is not the only clever pirate.

The helmet's key points were dodged, and Feng Dao ignored the normal attack.

clang!
The breastplate was hit by a chop, Feng Daofu's body remained motionless, but the pirate's jaw was numb from the shock, and the Viking sword almost came out!

He froze for a moment.

Such a body, such a full body armor, what kind of monster is this? !
escape!
to escape.
As soon as the pirate's body turned, his head flew up.

Feng Daofu wiped the sword on the corpse casually, and led the ascetic monks to deal a head-on blow to the first batch of Vikings who jumped to the gang.

Blue sky and white clouds, seabirds soaring.

The waves rolled, and the gurgling water beat against the hull.

On the swaying deck, a pitch-black figure walked on the ground.

Or a curved strike with a strange arc, or a powerful downward strike, or a screaming blow
Whether virtual or real, each sword is handled perfectly.

Every time the sword light flickered, there were blood spurts, one pirate after another fell under Feng Daofu's sword.

In the blink of an eye, the pirates who rushed up from the first Viking warship had already killed a large number of people!

Blood flowed across the deck, and the ascetics easily controlled the situation.

The sailors took time to lock the crossbow sight on the Viking warship on the left.

The second Viking warship that came close also had Viking archers on board.

But the Valkyrie has a draft of 2 meters alone, plus the height above the sea surface, there is a huge difference in height from these Viking warships, which is equivalent to a natural sea wall!

Not only does it have a height disadvantage, but it also has a soft walled bunker surrounded by a layer of hammocks.

The speed of the first shot of a well-stringed steel crossbow is also far faster than that of a bow.

In addition, he received the blessing of the saint.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The archers on the second Viking warship were baptized by crossbow arrows before they had completed their role.

"what!"

Condescending, the power of this large-pound anti-crossbow is maximized, even the round shield can be penetrated, the arrow rain swept like a sickle, and the pirates fell in pieces, and the stern wind brought the pirates The scream before death.

Atelias, who couldn't stand up because of the chest and abdomen pain, was completely sure that the deceleration of the sailing ship was a trap!
It’s a trap, but it’s also disdain!

Disdain for the Viking Sea Wolves!
He seems to have heard the Lord of Finland say contemptuously: "It doesn't matter if you have more ships and people."

"As long as it is a scattered and encircled boarding battle, there will definitely be a time difference."

"My strength crushes all of you, and I can sweep a ship of pirates in a short time without falling into a wheel war. This is destined to be cheese delivered to your door one by one!"

"When I set sail and rush towards you, the three goddesses of fate have already woven your ending!"

Strength crushing!

Naked conspiracy!

Atelias gritted his teeth unwillingly: "I want to."

pat~
Heavy footsteps.

Fondorf raised his sword and walked towards Atrias.

Every step he took, the dark steel boots dragged thick blood.

The black clothes covered by the armor rattled violently with the sea wind, and a strong smell of blood wafted, as if drinking the blood of pirates.

This scene is like Baluseluk, rushing out of the battlefield, bloodthirsty like wine, stepping on blood mud and flesh
Atrias's face changed instantly and he smiled flatteringly: "I am their captain Atrias, I surrender!"

He immediately showed his worth, for fear that Feng Daofu would cut him down with a sword.

"Oh?"

Feng Daofu stopped in his tracks: "Are you the leader of the sea wolf?"

Atrias nodded.

Vondolf thought thoughtfully: "You should be able to land supplies at the Golden King's Westfor port, right?"

Port Westforth?
Atelias, who was still in pain, stopped breathing for an instant.

He cautiously asked: "Are you the Black Prince from the East, the favored of the Great God, the owner of the sea at the end of the world, the king of the Norse, Sami, Finns, Slavs and some Norwegians?"

As the spies said, this guy is very eloquent.
Feng Daofu didn't deny it: "I kind of like your unruly look when you paddled over just now."

Atelias' mouth twitched: "That's because the legends I heard were too exaggerated, but now I know that you are far stronger than the legends."

"you"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Feng Daofu interrupted his rainbow fart: "You guess what I want to do?"

Atelias looked at the slender V-shaped face armor Xun Xun: "Are you planning to surprise the blond king's court?"

"We can land supplies at the port of Sifle, but we can't get into the palace"

"enough."

Feng Daofu turned and walked towards the bow.

The red-haired Ava followed, and whispered: "Sifull is the stronghold of King Blonde, it's hard for us to attack Bloodaxe as easily as we did."

"Did you change your plan because you received the news?"

As a personal bodyguard and personal secretary, Ava sometimes helps sort out information, but the latest information is always known only to Feng Daofu.

It's just that the smart red-haired deer felt that his saint and husband would not do such a risky thing when he was not sure.

Vondolf was indeed sure: "The spies of Westfall saw the blond king leading an army and launched a general attack on Bergen."

When he received a telegram from the spy rabbit a few days ago, he didn't know how the blond king persuaded his men to attack Bergen.

But once the army is gone, Sifol's defense force will definitely become empty.

This is a great time to steal a home!
What to do with Olaf III, father-in-law No. 3?
No. 3’s father-in-law has been under pressure for so long anyway, so it doesn’t matter if it lasts longer!
As a professional son-in-law, fathers-in-law carry heavy burdens. My son-in-law takes his father-in-law's wife and daughter to live a peaceful life, which is very reasonable and reasonable!

But if you want to successfully steal the house, you have to wait for the large troops behind.

Adjust the team members, arrange the strategy, and talk to the young mother-in-law Ingrid by the way, and come to a wave of exemption applications.

This is because although the defensive power of West Fore is empty, there are still allies across the strait to guard the sea.

The edge of this field is like the cone of a sugar cone.

The tip of the barrel is the Bergen of Olaf III.

The circle below has the sea in the middle, Siefort on one side of the sea, and the Jutland peninsula of Denmark on the other.

In this melee Middle Ages, King Blonde's wife, Laghill, is the daughter of Eric, Grand Duke of Jutland, Denmark.

Coincidentally, Olaf III was not only the son of the Queen of Denmark, but also the son-in-law of the Archduke Sven of Denmark.

In other words, the battle of Norwegian unification can be said to be Danish son-in-law VS Danish son-in-law.

This shows the strong influence of Denmark's geography on Norway.

Unlike Feng Daofu, his best son-in-law, he is a pure Norwegian son-in-law!

As far as Norway's declared pick is concerned, it is much higher than them!
Everyone relies on their father-in-law for food, no one is more noble than anyone else!

In short, with the navy of Eric, the Grand Duke of Jutland, even if Sifol's defense force is empty now, he cannot enter with great fanfare.

You have to play some tricks to succeed in doggy style and cream puff hard.

These sea wolves are good guides.

Atrias also realized what Fondolf meant.

He stood up reluctantly, looked at the strong ascetic monks who were staring at him, and didn't dare to get too close: "Do I need to persuade you to surrender?"

Feng Daofu: "No need."

Atrias was stunned: "Huh?"

Fondolf looked at the Viking warship approaching within a few dozen meters.

The fate of the two Viking warships in front was too miserable, and the sea wind brought the screams. These Viking pirates sensed something was wrong, and like frightened rabbits, they paddled their oars and turned the bows one by one, sweating.

These pirate longships were nimble and had a precedent of bad luck before them. The Valkyrie had the speed advantage and could not jump to capture prisoners one by one.

Whenever a ship escapes, it will affect the plan to steal the house.

Destroy all the ships in one go, and then knock on these leading parties at the same time.
"Incendiary bomb preparations."

"Yes!"

The sailors lifted the sackcloth from the ballista.

Atelias was attracted by this frame structure crossbow at first glance.

He thought in shock: This is even better than the Roman crossbow. No!

Atelias opened his eyes wide and watched as the eight ballistae aimed condescendingly at the Viking warship dozens of meters away!
Call ~
Incendiary bombs were ignited one by one!

Atrias panicked.

The ribs of Viking warships were made of strong oak. The ribs were also wrapped with one-inch-thick hoop plates. These hull plates were made of overlapping oak blocks and were finally fixed with rivets. The ribs of the boat are tied up with cables made of fir roots. It is much stronger than a flat-bottomed fishing boat. It can pass through the river without fear of hitting the bottom and getting flooded.

Even the ballistae could not penetrate the Viking warships.

But fire can burn!
Atelias didn't expect at all that Feng Daofu still had such a hole card, and he suddenly understood the third reason for slowing down to bring them closer: the closer the distance, the easier it is to burn the ship!
Seeing that his ship was going to be unlucky, Atelias said quickly: "My lord, if there are only two warships, we can't pretend to be close to the port of Sifol!"

"No boat?"

Feng Daofu pointed to the approaching fleet in the distance, and the flags of Denmark and Sweden were impressively on the sails: "Isn't there a ship?"

Atelias subconsciously said: "There are also Danish and Swedish businessmen on it."

Feng Daofu interrupted him in a relaxed tone: "Cut them down, and the boat will be mine."

Ateliers was shocked.

What you said is so reasonable!

But why are you even more pirates than us pirates! !
Ateliers didn't know what to say.

Feng Daofu thought to himself that these guys didn't come close to each other when they were chasing each other, but now they're approaching each other during the battle. Do you really think I don't understand what they are thinking?
Even if he had no other ideas, it was impossible for him to ignore the risk of leaking the news and just let these people go. The blond king is also the son-in-law of the Grand Duke of Denmark.

"One has to pay for what one has done, Atelias, and your ship is one of the prices."

Feng Daofu glanced at him: "You pull the trigger."

Atrias gasped for breath: "Me?"

"And you."

Feng Daofu pouted his chin, and asked the ascetic monks to lift up the dozen or so surrendered pirates who were still alive: "You pull the trigger together, come and say goodbye to the past life."

"It's very simple, let me demonstrate it to you."

"Bend your fingers and apply lightly"

Whoosh!
The bowstring roared, and the incendiary bomb hit a Viking warship that had turned its bow.

With a crisp sound, a blazing flame ignited.

The Vikings tried to put out the fire.

But the newly improved thickened incendiary bomb of the Aio Farm Tool Factory is not going to be destroyed in a short time.

Seeing that the sails were all ignited and the heat wave was sultry, dozens of Vikings had no choice but to jump into the sea, holding planks and heaving and falling on the sea in a daze.

Call ~
Turn your back to the flames.

The saint in black and golden crown turned around and looked at the group of surrendered pirates who were shocked by the power of the incendiary bombs: "You can't do such a simple thing, and you are wasting grain to live."

"I count to three."

"three."

Vondorff counted out the first sound.

Although his tone was relaxed and casual, Aitelias felt an unparalleled sense of oppression coming towards him.

One of the pirates who surrendered was trembling, and his crotch was wet!
Nobody cared about him because they weren't much better off.

Watch the flames.

Look at the frightening silver and black mask again.

All the pirates sweated more and more, and finally one of them couldn't bear the pressure, howled and rushed to the ballista: "I'm coming! I'll pull the trigger!"

With the first one, the others also moved.

Under the threat of the ascetic monk's big axe, they didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements, they could only swallow their saliva, and leaned towards the trigger of the ballista with trembling fingers.

"two."

inattentive voice.

The pirate who surrendered seemed to have heard the bell of death. The first person closed his eyes and pulled the trigger: "Ah!"

Whoosh!
Atelias gritted his teeth, trembling with inexplicable sadness, fired death flames at his warship and his little brother.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Viking warships were hit one after another, and the flames spread rapidly.

Some Viking pirates were ruthless and wanted to hit the Valkyrie with a fireboat, but there was a crossbow attack before and the speed advantage of the Valkyrie in the back. Not only did they fail, they almost injured the Viking pirates who jumped into the sea.

call!
The sea breeze blows, and a sea of ​​flames rises out of nowhere on the sea surface. The Vikings drift with the current in confusion and despair holding planks.

This scene stunned the audience in the distance.

I thought that being caught in the sea wolf's boarding battle, the Lord of Finland, who was at an absolute numerical disadvantage, would definitely lose, but who could have imagined that the result was that one ship destroyed an entire fleet!
The faces of the three separated pirate warships changed drastically. They wanted to escape, but they were entangled tightly by the morale-increased Bergen Navy.

The Swedish businessman and the Danish businessman looked at each other and silently changed the plan just now.

"Just act like nothing happened."

"Agreed. Wait! Why is the big ship coming towards us?!"

call!
With the sea of ​​​​flames and the wreckage of the Sea Wolf fleet as the background.

The Valkyrie broke through the wind and fire and sailed towards them, just like a flame giant coming from the underworld driving the huge ship Nagirfa, and it is about to cause another death in the world!
　I don’t know what’s going on in a few groups recently, but they all suddenly become gay. My old man is looking at his mobile phone in the subway, and I’m a little out of shape. I just changed it yesterday, sorry!

　　Today we start again to challenge the daily update of [-], and rebuild the glory of the code machine!

　　
　　Popular science time:

　　The modern improved frame structure crossbow almost achieves the most balanced level of performance and simplification.

　　This is also in line with the development of classical war machinery: the pursuit of combat effectiveness.

　　Although the torsion ballista has advanced structure and exquisite workmanship, it has high cost, difficult maintenance, slow rate of fire, and low combat effectiveness.

　　At the end of the sixth century, when the Avars brought tractor-trailers into the Mediterranean, they no longer had to worry about fragile elastic parts, and their performance would not be significantly reduced in rainy weather. The rate of fire was much faster than that of large crossbows, so the torsion ballistae was marginalized. Later, the Byzantine/Crusader/Crescent countries were all equipped with towed trebuchets on a large scale.

　　Only the torsion trebuchet with a simple structure, such as the wild donkey ballista, was not eliminated together with the counterweight trebuchet until the 16th century.

　　It has been verified that complex weapons are not necessarily easy to use, and will eventually evolve into simplified versions.

　　The simple structure of the little boy's ballista shocked Aitelias greatly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)