Then, when these words were blurted out, Sigrun's complexion couldn't help but change.

"what do you mean?"

In fact, Sigrun descended from the sky as the Valkyrie with a simple attitude.

After all, this war was already 'fed' by her sisters, and she just wanted to formally contact the future ruler as a Valkyrie stationed here.

This is actually the usual routine.

After all, it is impossible for the gods to give up the Netherlands, not to mention win over, but they must be controlled.

However, before she could say anything, the hero's words made her complexion gradually become ugly.

Although she was vaguely aware of this, but...

"Isn't that the case, the warriors in Valhalla are just toys in the hands of the gods, and everything about them can be given or even modified."

Siegfried poked his head with his fingers, and his eyes were extremely cold, like the cold wind in the extreme north.

"Teaching, enlightenment, this kindness is no less than that of parents, but he turned his sword against him. I thought he just changed his position and became a treacherous villain, but now it seems that there are deeper reasons. Because he told me that he didn't remember who his teacher was."

Then, Siegfried stared at Sigrun, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, as if he wanted to dig something out of her.

At last……

"You don't want to say that you don't know anything, Valkyrie."

Amidst Siegfried's stern and cold words, Siegrun couldn't help covering his forehead with his hand, even covering his eyes.

"This kind of thing, I..."

Chapter 48: Control

The siege battle ended very quickly, because the battle was decided from the very beginning, so all those who participated in the frontal siege were elites without exception.

Although the most powerful Lord of Armies and Sage has rushed to the palace, Hagen of Trondpage and Ragnar, commander of the abandoned city, are still here.

Without mentioning Ragnar's excellent combat power honed from the abandoned port, Hagen is definitely not something that can be measured by common sense.

On the one hand, he himself is proficient in magic, and more importantly, he has never been limited to the level of combat power.

His vision has always been above ordinary warriors, and he has always understood the importance of morale as he is active as Siegfried's confidant.

So, after Siegflew in pursuit of the fleeing King Legni, he trumpeted the news.

"Your king has abandoned you, he has fled!"

On the chaotic battlefield, without being able to quickly organize order, the soldiers of the Hengding clan, who were already under a lot of pressure, were like deflated balls, and their morale dropped rapidly.

So soon, they quickly captured the city wall.

During this process, some people surrendered, some fled, and the remaining loyalists of the Hengding clan withdrew afterwards. However, when they chased to Wangdu Steel Factory, these people were finally completely wiped out.

Almost without the people reacting, the battle ended.

"call……"

At this point, on the square with the fountain, Hagen pulled the spear out of the body of the soldier in front of him.

And the soldier who was stabbed to death by him naturally had a face he didn't recognize.

He seemed to have a feeling of waking up from a dream, but then, the pain coming from his body made his eyes widen.

The passing of life is doomed.

Whether it's the squeeze from the berserk spell or the fatal wound, in this situation, magic can't save it.

Others don't know, but Hagen is absolutely irreparable.

Because not to mention drawing runes, there was no way for him to take out the healing scroll during this period of time.

There is no time for such a little action, and a life is gone.

Then Hagen took a deep breath.

Because at this moment, he is still immersed in the previous battle.

The warrior he fought with before was naturally from Valhalla, and he was also the most capable 'Struggard Starkard' among the sons of Glenmar.

He swung his weapon like an angry beast, and even though Hagen had made several cuts in his body with his spear, and even pierced his body at one point, it didn't seem to hinder his movement.

Because of a momentary carelessness, his head was almost chopped off by Starkard who charged all the way with the penetrating wound.

This point had to make Hagen reflect on himself.

In the final analysis, it is still a lack of combat experience and experience.

Holding the bloody spear tightly, Hagen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then, he turned his gaze around.

At this point, the battle is basically over.

The soldiers who were still standing were basically killed, and those who were more seriously injured were placed in a safe place by their compatriots to have a good rest. They were using their remaining medical knowledge to give themselves herbal medicine.

Then, at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"The fighting is pretty much over and the soldiers have taken control of the area."

The one who spoke was naturally Ragnar.

As a fighter who fought from such a ghostly place in the northern seas, there was no reason for him to die in this environment.

Even, in terms of combat experience, he should be the strongest among the siege fighters.

If Hagen would still suffer a lot due to his lack of combat experience, then Ragnar would not have this problem at all.

Because he will never be careless on the battlefield.

But even so, his condition doesn't look very good.

"Your injury is not small." Turning to look at Ragnar, Hagen said.

Although not all, Hagen's cursory glance revealed wounds all over Ragnar's body.

Arms, shoulders, waist and even thighs.

His armor was all in tatters, and even his sword was broken, obviously after a bloody battle.

And this bloody battle looked like a duel.

"inevitable."

Looking at the wound on his body that was still exuding tingling pain, Ragnar couldn't help gasping.

"Who made me unlucky and met Seward."

"uh-huh?"

"Sivard the Ring, King of Old Denmark, I was almost killed by his boar double swordsmanship."

"The results of it?"

"I took the shield against it, and then knocked him off the city wall together, and then gave him a sword."

"It was really hard work."

During the conversation, Hagen had already raised his hand to draw the rune in his palm, and then patted it on Ragnar's body.

Under the nourishment of the magic, Ragnar couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

The feeling of the slow healing of the wound is actually very strange, because it makes him feel like he is in some kind of garden.

Very refreshing, like a spring breeze.

"But speaking of it, it was Seward after all. In terms of martial arts alone, he was a man of the same standard as Harald, the king of war teeth. You should be proud enough to kill him. Half was not Almost got killed by Harald, thanks to Hervale."

"Forget about pride or something, I don't have that kind of thought."

Ragnar shook his head at this, his ambition was not here.

The reason why he worked so hard was not to get promoted and get rich.

"I'm actually tired, maybe this is my last game."

When Ragnar said that, Hagen couldn't help being a little dazed.

However, this is not the first time he has emphasized his incomparably mediocre desires, not to mention that he is also different from others, and he has a wife at home.

So there was nothing wrong with a peaceful life for him.

For this man, fighting is something that he has long been tired of, because he used to not do it for any honor or reward, it was pure survival.

"When the time comes, I will show you if there is any rich land. Your Highness will be happy to divide a territory for you."

"Forget about the territory... I just want to be a farmer or something."

Then Ragnar shook his head at that.

"Okay, stop talking about this, have you seen His Highness?"

"I didn't see it."

After hearing Ragnar's question, Hagen couldn't help but adjust his attitude.

His complexion became serious instantly, and at the same time, his eyes turned to the palace in the distance.

That is the palace of the Hengding family...

"Perhaps His Highness is still there."

"Then do we need support?"

"Of course it is necessary...you can lead the team there." After hesitating for a moment, Hagen said, "I need to count the casualties here, and I need to completely control this place. After that, I have to..."

"Hagen, look at the sky!"

"?"

Under Ragnar's reminder, the short warrior couldn't help raising his head.

And at this moment, he saw a figure soaring into the sky from the palace in the distance.

That is……

"Valkyrie?"

Chapter 49: Scared

For Hagen and the others, as long as they control most of the royal city, it means victory, because the Hengding family has already been defeated, completely defeated.

Under Hagen's propaganda, a certain fact had been settled: the king had abandoned them.

Because of this, the warriors who had expected the king to create the brilliance they had when they were young lost their self-confidence.

For a moment, they were at a loss and didn't know what to do. In this case, even if they subconsciously chose to retreat, they no longer had the courage and ideas to fight again after retreating.

After all, the courage of most soldiers in the army is not based on their own strength.

When facing an unconventional enemy like Siegfried, their courage to fight and fight has always been based on their leader.

In this case, as long as their leader escapes or retreats, and the Volsung family controls more than half of the city, surrender is inevitable.

So soon, Hagen ordered others to burn the banner on the wall of the Hengding family.

This process is not blocked by anyone, because no one can care about these anymore.

Then, the wolf flags symbolizing the Volsung clan were raised at various places on the city wall.

Facing the flames of war and the cold wind, the flag full of wildness was fluttering, and the whistling sound was unavoidably exciting.

They successfully occupied the royal city...

You know, this is not any other fortress, but the royal city, the center of the Netherlands since ancient times, and a place that symbolizes royal power.

This is the leader of the Ilfen tribe: the place where the demigod Xiji made his fortune and the legend began, and this is the place where the glory of the Volsung clan lies.

Now, the posthumous son of Siegmund and the descendants of Volsunger have returned to the city. Why doesn't this excite them?

As a result, cheers and celebrations began to reverberate.

Regardless of whether they were injured or not, whether the injury was serious or not, they shouted and vented their excitement.

The sound seemed a little sparse at first, but soon began to merge into an ancient war song.

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