Vikings: Journey of the Juggernaut

Chapter 101 Predator VS Four Captains
A few days later, Baron Collins returned from Cambridge, accompanied by the Predator Astor and more than a dozen Iron Guards, as well as four older soldiers belonging to him.

These soldiers all have families in the manor, and their families were controlled by the pagans that morning.

"Deputy Commander, you haven't seen that monster. It is as tall as an ape and extremely fast. I don't know what species it is. Several hunters have been killed by it."

Baron Collins sighed, "Our soldiers couldn't keep up with its footsteps and suffered several casualties. Now people in the territory don't dare to enter the mountains anymore."

"Probably just savages."

Astor didn't take it seriously, "Or maybe it's a Viking pagan who wandered from nowhere."

The cavalry walked along the official road and entered the manor's territory.

Astor raised his eyes and glanced at the silent sentry posts on the mountains on both sides. The great warrior's intuition felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a vague gaze passing by.

But since the great warrior's pride is here, of course he also wants to see what kind of monsters there are.

After entering the baron territory completely, the houses on both sides were all closed, and the entire territory exuded an unusual weirdness.

It seems that Baron Collins has hidden a lot of things about himself.

"Watch out."

Astor warned the Iron Guards behind him and slowed down his horse.

The next moment, the doors on both sides opened simultaneously, and axes and arrows flew over the sky.

"Be careful, it's a Viking!"

"Ready to fight."

"Collins..."

Astor's fierce eyes locked on the baron who fled in an instant. In the end, the spear in his hand did not throw out to kill the traitor of the kingdom, but instead swept away countless flying blades.

More flying blades came towards their mounts. The horses neighed and fell to the ground. There was also a frightened horse that ran wildly along the street, but was knocked down by a big axe, including the horse and the man.

The Iron Guardsman, who was stunned by the fall, was killed instantly before he could react.

At both ends of the street, a wave of more than [-] strong Viking raiders emerged from each side. The Vikings who stopped firing hidden weapons from the houses on both sides also walked out of the houses with weapons in hand.

Astor and the soldiers he led were surrounded from all sides, like turtles in an urn.

It was just like the battle at Ivington Abbey two months ago, except that the current situation and the people on both sides were completely reversed.

The great warrior noticed that the strong female warrior holding a long ax was that wave of powerful Vikings called the Mistcrow tribe.

The person is not good!
"kill!"

Soldiers from all directions completely overwhelmed this wave of Iron Guards. Astor's spear was immediately blocked by Shurut and Victor.

In less than a moment, Rayleigh and Sophia led the soldiers. Except for the two who were captured alive, all the rest of the Iron Guards died, and the long street was stained red with blood.

Astor knew that he was invincible, so he suddenly stabbed the ground with his spear, and with a sudden force on his feet, he jumped over the crowd, stepped on the wall of the house, and jumped onto the roof in an instant without hesitation. get away.

"Go to some people to keep an eye on the horses in the territory. If they see him coming, they will kill the horses directly."

As Shurut ordered, he started chasing from the direction of the street without any pause.

In sight, Sophia and Victor immediately followed the wall and jumped onto the roof, chasing the Iron Guard's war commander-level combat power.

Raleigh held his spear and flew up to the roof at the same time, following behind the two captains.

The figure in front was extremely fast, holding a spear and leaping over the houses that collided with each other. Except for Victor, who was astonishingly explosive, Sophia and Rayleigh were gradually pulled away from each other.

In the eagle's eyes, Shurut on the street seemed to be moving at an unpleasant speed, but he was always biting the figure of the Iron Guard warrior below.

This is the third step of Dawn's plan:
Take the head of Astor, the deputy commander of the Iron Guard, and exchange it for the remains of his tribe.

After chasing him to the end of the long street, the houses also arrived at the end. Most of the Viking warriors were thrown away, except for the four guys who followed them like brown sugar.

Astor was left with only two options: turn back and fight, or jump off the roof.

Without hesitation, he chose to get off the roof. After a very fast sprint, his spear pierced the middle-aged Viking swordsman on the street below like lightning.

This attack, which fell from the air after a high-speed sprint, was no less than a charge on horseback. The swordsman below would not die but would be seriously injured.

call out!
The moment the spear pierced the target, within sight, two afterimages suddenly appeared under the swordsman's feet, and he moved two bodies sideways in an instant.

Take the first step! !
Astor was slightly surprised. It is said that this kind of pace originally came from the Vikings in the North. Except for the great commander, no warrior of the kingdom can use it skillfully.

Even if you are not proficient in it, you might as well not use it. It is easy to make mistakes. Once you make a mistake, you can imagine the consequences.

The middle-aged swordsman in front of him can actually use the step step so skillfully, which shows that his strength is very extraordinary.

There was no time to think about it. The moment the spear missed, the opponent counterattacked at the same time, and a sword came towards the neck.

Astor tilted his head slightly to avoid the sword. In his eyes, the long sword turned sideways and slashed towards his neck again.

when!
He held the spear vertically and held it against the side of his neck.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and in the peripheral vision, a brown bear-like figure was already slashing diagonally from mid-air holding a sword.

Astor suddenly thrust his spear into the ground, jumped up with both feet, and did a somersault in mid-air. He dodged the sword and jumped several positions away at the same time, taking a breath.

Bang bang!

Two sounds fell to the ground, and on the street behind them, two other pursuers also fell from the roof.

There was one person standing in each direction in the four directions, front, rear, left and right, and he was surrounded.

Escape will never be easy unless you have wings.

Moreover, with the abilities of the Viking bosses around them, they are bound to be able to activate a violent rage, and there is no chance of winning in a competition for endurance...

No, there is only one chance!
The young Viking warrior with Eagle Eyes, at such an age, might be able to escape successfully if he was held hostage.

……

Pairs of eyes were revealed in the doors and windows of the surrounding houses. They were all driven here from the houses in the south.

Although there were no raiders on guard, those cruel pagans left harsh words and would kill anyone who dared to step out of the house into the streets.

"Who is that tall Zhajia warrior? Now he is besieged by these pagans. I don't know if he can survive."

"I know, that is Astor, the deputy commander of the Iron Guard, known as the 'Predator'. Our reinforcements are here."

"Yes, when facing the Iron Guards, these barbarians' heads will only be hung on the Cambridge Medal Wall."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the exciting voices rang in their ears.

But soon they heard the sound of dense footsteps and saw countless barbarians pouring through the streets, and they were instantly heartbroken.

"Everyone believes in Astor, maybe he has some backup plan."

"Yes, with the ability of his kingdom's top warrior, he will never be easily killed by these heretics." While speaking, the battle on the street was about to break out.

The iron spear in Astor's hand swept away the three of them in a wide range, and he was about to go straight to the target Hawkeye. The Hawkeye's attack came at the same time, and it was the afterimage of the spear that pierced the heart.

He had to retreat to avoid the attack, and the opportunity was missed immediately, and the attacks of the three Viking captains around him followed closely.

The long sword pierced the heart, the war knife slashed the upper body diagonally, the long-handled ax was a downward attack, and the spear in the peripheral vision swept across a small area to block the way forward.

Good to come!
A flash of light flashed in Astor's eyes, the iron spear suddenly stood on the ground, and his body followed forward and jumped up, aiming directly at the weakest Hawkeye man.

In mid-air, he drew out the long sword from his waist with his left hand, deflected the spear thrust by the Hawkeye man with one blow, and then pulled back the iron spear with his right hand.

In sight, the eagle-eyed man also used the rebound power of this blow to retreat several positions.

Before Astor landed, he had already stabbed the eagle-eyed man with the iron spear in his hand very quickly, but his pupils reflected an extremely incredible scene——

The eyes of the eagle-eyed man suddenly burst into scarlet, and an afterimage appeared under his feet. He moved back in an instant, narrowly avoiding his own attack, and counterattacked with a sweeping spear in his backhand.

Astor blocked it with his sword, and the attacks from the three surrounding bosses came again.

when--

The long street instantly resounded with a series of clashes of weapons.

This time, without giving the Iron Guard warrior any opening, Victor and Sophia started their berserk attack. Together with Shurut and Reilly, the four of them attacked continuously without giving any breathing space. Stoll couldn't resist.

As his arms gradually became weak, the four attacks became more and more powerful.

The long sword in his hand was suddenly thrown away, and the blade also cut a lot of marks on his armor.

The next moment, Shurut struck with a quick and slow knife, cutting off several pieces of iron from Zhajia. Rayleigh's spear stabbed in violently, holding the handle of the spear with both hands, knocking the great warrior who had little strength left straight to the ground. Stab fell to the ground.

The swords and axes clanged against the iron spears that were blocked vertically.

Astor's arm was numb, and he was hit hard in the heart by a sudden big ax connected to the spear shaft, like a hammer.

She turned her head to avoid the sword, and held the spear shaft with both hands to try to push the ax away. However, faced with the violent force of the female warrior pressing the ax with both hands, she couldn't push it any farther.

The spear held by the Hawkeye man's hands was still firmly through the gap in the chain armor, suppressing his body.

The heavy machete above his head was struck again. At the critical moment, Astor suddenly raised one hand and blocked the blow with a thickened iron wrist guard.

The long sword on the other side thrust forward, followed closely, and he could only let go of the spear with his other hand, using his wrist guard to deflect the sword attack.

With a bang, his whole arm was hit on the ground by a heavy machete, and then his fingers were crushed directly by a big foot.

When Sophia saw the other person let go of the iron spear, she flew the iron spear with an ax without hesitation. Filled with rage that her husband had died at the hands of this man, she raised the long-handled ax with all her strength and slashed at his stomach.

Rayleigh continued to use his spear to suppress him on the ground, preventing him from getting up.

At the moment of life and death, Astor kicked out fiercely and accurately kicked the wrist of the female warrior holding the axe. The long-handled ax was instantly pushed away and swept forward again.

The long sword aimed at the neck and stabbed it again.

Astor could only block with his hands, and within his pupils, the machete also fell.

He raised his head suddenly and blocked the machete attack with his helmet.

hum-

The machete hit the helmet, and his head felt dizzy.

Sophia's long-handled ax slammed into his heart, and there was a loud sound of fire, and the armor shattered into pieces.

The huge force hit his heart, making Astor cough out a mouthful of blood as if he had been attacked by a giant hammer.

Rayleigh and Sophia exchanged glances. While the long-handled ax was pressing down on the great warrior's body, the spear moved and pierced the great warrior's chain mail at the elbow. The moment he moved his arm horizontally, Xiulu Te's long sword penetrated directly into the wide-open neck.

A generation of deputy commander of the Iron Guard died!
……

The Predator was killed!
The eyes of the people in the surrounding houses were filled with disbelief. Such a powerful Iron Guard soldier actually died like this!
"What a disaster! What a disaster!"

"These infidels will die badly. I curse them to die immediately."

"God, don't even look at us poor people. Come and be a savior."

While everyone was feeling despair, something seemed to have happened to the street in their sight.

"Vice Commander!"

Two Iron Guardsmen who were captured alive were brought over, looking at the big warrior who fell on the ground with red eyes, with blood holes on his neck.

"I fought with you!"

An Iron Guardsman struggled to get up, but was firmly held down by a Viking warrior as strong as a buffalo.

Sophia struck with the back of the ax without hesitation, knocking out all the man's teeth and making him unable to speak.

"Take a good look at your second boss."

Shurut's gentle voice reached the ears of the two people, "Go back and tell Dawn Divine Sword that if you want the head of the Predator, take the remains of our tribe and go to the Kalichi stronghold to exchange it. He only has two days." .”

"Remember, the name of our tribe is Mist Crow."

Shurut's long sword flashed and instantly cut off the tendons of the two men's right hands.The long street rang out at the same time with the screams of the two men and the laughter of the surrounding Vikings.

A horse was brought over, and Victor lifted the two of them up: "Get out of here."

Looking around, the eyes inside the doors and windows shrank back in fear.

"Next, let's enter the plundering time. After two sand clocks, we will leave."

Following Victor's voice, a deafening frenzy sounded in the long street, and the surrounding Viking warriors rushed to various houses.

The voices of several intellectuals who had a little understanding of the kingdom's language came into his ears, which made Rayleigh's face slightly uneasy after listening to it——

"What does Captain Raleigh's new motto say...I remember, the farmer's wife is very rich."

"I admire Captain Rayleigh so much. He can actually say such a wonderful motto. He is really a role model for our generation."

"..."

Two sand clocks later, the Mist Crow people evacuated here, and some strong hunters, as well as pretty good young women, were dragged away by ropes.

For Baron Collins, Shurut fulfilled his promise and let him, the soldiers, and their families go.

Of course, the wealth has long been plundered.

One can imagine the future path of Baron Collins. The Dawn Sword will definitely not let them go. They can only leave here and go to other countries, or even leave Britain.

(End of this chapter)