At the end of the Tang Dynasty, it was a feudal town, but in Western Europe

Arvo followed Feng Sen's left with seven or eight surrendered Danish cavalry.

Swinging the meteor hammer in his hand, Arvo gritted his teeth and yelled, and smashed it on the face of a Viking warrior. In an instant, the neck of the Viking warrior twisted 180 degrees with a creaking sound, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Raising the round shield and blocking the spear stabbed by the soldier, Arvo backhanded a shield strike, and under the support of the horse's speed, the man fell straight to the ground with a peaceful smile.

"what!"

The Qudao swung down heavily, Feng Sen sidestepped and dodged the Viking warrior's long axe, but the Qudao he held in his hand turned around and slashed on the Viking's back.

Feng Sen was crossing his body, and Qu Dao swept across with the momentum of turning around, and a Viking warrior who couldn't dodge was cut off in the middle!

The blood stained half of Feng Sen's body red, and seeped into the clothes along the gap between the nails.

Turning the horse's head, Feng Sen patrolled the battlefield with keen eyes. Then, he led the cavalry behind him again and rushed towards the two shield walls that were converging.

"Bah!"

The blood-stained long-handled curved knife swept across.

Behind Feng Sen, Han Shizhong and others, the strict phalanx formed by Saxons and Franks was performing their due work - cleaning the battlefield.

They marched forward in neat steps, the large shields advanced, the palladium grids were bored, and the angry spears of the Saxons and Franks slammed into the Vikings who were alone.

"Valhalla!" There were still a few brave Viking warriors who refused to admit defeat and let out a desperate roar, and began the final charge, but their fate was either to be cut off by Feng Sen's cavalry, or to be killed by the cavalry first After breaking up, let the infantry stab them to death with big guns.

More and more Vikings have reacted.

"Our army is defeated! Our army is defeated!" Various similar slogans began to fly over the battlefield.

As if pulled by a long rope, one after another, the warriors known as the bravest in all of Europe started to escape. In order to run faster, the chain armor on their bodies and the long-handled axes on their backs dropped one by one. land.

In the crowded crowd, Glore's battle group was like duckweed floating on the river, drifting towards the river with the current.

"Count Glore, let's withdraw, we have already lost this battle!"

Glore's eyes were red, and he stared at Feng Sen's face in the distance. He had already remembered this face. Whether it was the Earl of Hamburg or Vidukind, he would have to pay the price for the blood of the Viking warriors!

"withdraw!"

"Earl Glore has escaped!" Whoever first spotted Glore's track moving towards the dragon-headed boat by the river was the first to shout.

This seemed to be a sign that the few small Viking battle groups also began to collapse. They scattered in a dense group and fled along the Elbe River under the pursuit of the cavalry.

Because the dragon-headed warships coming from downstream blocked their way, only a small number of small warships were able to escape through the gaps, and the rest were blocked on the river, suppressed by crossbow arrows.

Under the interspersed siege of the Jingnan Army, the rhythm quickly fell into the hunting time that the Jingnan Army was most familiar with.

Nearly a thousand cavalry formed a large semicircular net, and the armies on both wings kept firing arrows to drive the prey Vikings to the center. In the crowding and trampling, nearly a hundred Vikings were trampled to death and injured by their own people.

Some desperate Vikings even knelt down on the ground, threw away their weapons, and begged loudly to the Jingnan Army, and the Jingnan Army also bypassed them and continued to chase the remaining Viking warriors.

It's over!

Feng Sen took off the hood on his head, let out a long breath, and stopped his pursuit. Viking corpses could be seen everywhere in the field and in the river.

Under the leadership of various households and chiefs, the Saxon villagers came down from all directions to help the fist (saddle the wall) as if awakened from a dream, helping the soldiers on the field to gather the Viking prisoners of war.

When Feng Sen appeared in everyone's field of vision, almost everyone stopped what they were doing. They stared at Feng Sen with burning eyes, waved their weapons, and cheered warmly to greet their coach.

【Battle of Hamburg】

【Slightly superior】

【Hamburg, your base camp, your strongest fortress, resisted the enemy's attack with half the number of Viking troops and forced them to leave. The strength of your castle is deeply reflected in everyone's hearts. 】

[All Hamburg residents are honored]

What do you mean?Consolation prize?Feng Sen's face darkened.

【Battle of the Elbe】

【Hearty victory】

[On the banks of the Elbe River, your army rushed for hundreds of miles, first defeated [-] Viking looters, and then defeated [-] Viking troops with exhausted bodies. Everyone rejoiced for your existence! 】

[Your legend begins to spread in the North area, monthly prestige +1]

He actually counted the previous night attack together, but this is so common that it doesn't matter at all, the most important thing should be the latter one.

【Lian Zhan Lian Jie (5/5)】(Completed)

[Requirements: Win five consecutive battles and have at least one epic victory. 】

[Reward: All lieutenants of the Jingnan Army get the innate heritable trait "toughness", and Jingnan Army coach Feng Sen gets the innate hereditary trait "Strongness". 】

[Toughness: +2 Bravery, +5 Favorability Attraction, +0.25 Health]

[Strongness: +4 Bravery, +10 Favorability Attraction, +0.5 Health]

Looking at the glimmering task nodes, Feng Sen was a little excited. You must know that in the original game, "toughness" and "robustness" are both innate and inheritable traits. In other words, as long as there are enough children, one or two of the next generation will inherit this trait.

You know, according to the data conversion in the game, "tough" is to enhance the human body function by 5% on the basis of normal adult men, and "strong" is to enhance the human body by 10%.

The limit of the human body is largely determined by the physiological functions of the human body. In other words, the physical functions of the strong men and warriors in history are definitely stronger than ordinary people, so they can do things that ordinary people cannot do. thing.

It's the same now. Those sports industries have extremely high requirements for talents. Some people are born with higher limits than others. There is no way. This is a combination of nature and nurture.

Therefore, the two characteristics are almost a disguised increase in the physical limits of the Tang army soldiers. For the Tang army soldiers, the wounds that used to take five days to heal now only need three days. It can also be pulled away.

If these two traits are really as strong as imagined, then ordinary people will really have a sadly thick barrier between the generals of the Tang army.

Under conscious control, Feng Sen lightly clicked the button to complete the achievement, and on his character interface, in addition to the previous [Forest Fighter] and [Sword Master], a new trait [Strongness] finally appeared.

But why does it feel, as if something is wrong?

In the next second, a large amount of black blood seeped from his armor. Amid the exclamation of everyone, Feng Sen fell heavily from his horse to the ground.

Chapter 73 The Elbe, the Battle of the Bank

Feng Sen suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is an oak beam, and a strong smell of medicinal materials surrounds the nose, and the smell of blood and corpses is far away.

Looking around, the familiar bed and roof, the hollowed-out window panes on both sides and the square bricks and green bricks on the ground, this should be Feng's residence.

So, I passed out on the battlefield?Feng Sen moved his body full of doubts, and it seemed that there was nothing serious. He remembered that he was not seriously injured when he charged in the crowd of enemy troops. Even if he was injured, he would not be so serious as to faint.

Feng Sen looked down at his body, and saw that his body was covered with bandages, and he could clearly feel a tearing pain and a little itching under each bandage.

How is this going?Feng Sen was a little confused, didn't this strengthen his physique?Why did you get it down?

"Jieshuai, are you awake?" Pushing open the door, Zhenhui came to Feng Sen with a medicine bowl in surprise.

Feng Sen supported the bed and sat up, rubbed his aching forehead, and asked, "Monk, how many days have I slept?"

Zhenhui handed the medicine bowl to Feng Sen's hand, and said with a smile: "You have been asleep for three days, and the brothers in the army are all anxious to death, and they are still clamoring to see you with their own eyes. I said you need to rest, and they said I'm Zhao Gao, I'm not going to mourn, and I said I want Qing Jun to side."

Feng Sen's head was covered with black lines. He drank the whole bowl of medicine with a bitter face and said, "I really don't know where they learned it from?"

"It's not that you always tell them the biography of traitorous ministers, Zhao Gao, Cao Caoyu's culture and so on. Now they catch anyone and think they are traitors."

"Then what happened in the territory for the past three days?"

"Don't worry, I dealt with it together with Wang Sima and the others, and all the belongings in Bremen have been hidden." Zhenhui knocked on the window next to her, "Call Wang Sima and Zhang Han, the school captains, and Doctor Kang."

Soon, Kang Dezhen, who was carrying a water basin, came in from the outside with a set of needles between her arms. She quickly pulled up her hair, put her three fingers on Feng Sen's pulse, and felt the pulse quietly.

"Ms. Kang, how are you?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that you've lost a lot of blood. It's best to drink black chicken soup or goji berries and red dates to replenish your blood." Doctor Kang held Feng Sen's hand and said with a quiet smile, "Your pulse is much stronger than before."

Feng Senqi said: "Do you know what's going on with my body?"

Doctor Kang slowly shook her head: "I thought it was a combination of loss of strength and the outbreak of hidden injuries, and I became sick from overwork, but in fact, it didn't hurt the root cause, and the hidden injuries accumulated from your previous martial arts training are basically gone.

Jie Shuai, you don't know that two arrowheads, three pieces of iron and bone fragments were squeezed out of your wound that day, it was scary. "

"What is this..." In the middle of speaking, Feng Sen suddenly realized that it was probably the [Strongness] trait that was repairing his body. After all, the [Strongness] trait has a health +0.5 trait.

Zhenhui smiled and said: "I still want to ask you, what is going on here.

On the day you fainted, many soldiers also had inexplicable wounds on their bodies. I also had wounds on my body, but they were all minor injuries. In addition, there are a lot of people who have diarrhea in the past few days, those who are unable to get out of bed with back pain, and those with inexplicable fractures in their limbs.

It's also fortunate that Doctor Kang has Aunt Gisela to help, otherwise these two days will probably be very busy. "

Feng Sen hurriedly asked: "Then what happened to these soldiers?"

"Hey." Kang Dezhen smiled mischievously, "Of course not, not only that, the hidden wounds on many veterans' bodies have been inexplicably healed, including you, and your body is stronger than before. Don't tell me, your skin even They are smoother than before, and the black skin on Captain Zhang’s face has faded, but I heard that he was almost beaten out as a stranger when he went to the camp last night.”

"It's fine, maybe it's a reward from our heavenly father." Feng Sen let out a long breath.

"Amento Buddha." Zhenhui clasped his hands together, "Destroying these heretical churches and giving these deceitful priests a good look is certainly a good deed."

Speaking of this, after hearing only a frizzy sound, headed by Han Shizhong, Wang Simahe, and—fuck, who is this?

Looking at this upright young man with a face as white as jade and a heroic brow between his brows, Feng Sen blurted out: "Who are you?"

"Hahahahaha!" Han Shizhong couldn't help laughing out loud, even his beard trembled.

And Wang Sima couldn't help smiling.

Zhang Shicheng cupped his hands full of grievances: "Jie Shuai, I am Zhang Shicheng, Ah Cheng who grew up with you."

"Oh oh oh, your skin has been as black as coal since you were a child, but now you're white, I can't recognize you, haha." Feng Sen laughed awkwardly.

"Jie Shuai is healthy?" Wang Sima took two steps forward and asked with cupped hands.

"It's nothing serious." Feng Sen clenched his fist, "Instead, it's more powerful than before. Hey, Wang Sima, let me ask you, how have you dealt with the previous property?"

"Don't worry, Commander Jie, everything is hidden. I said to the public that we got back a quarter of the spoils, and then covered the gold and silver treasures with swords and straw. Now they are all hidden in the dungeon of the old castle in Hamburg.

Zen Master Zhenhui also asked me for seven or eight holy utensils, such as silver angel candlesticks and some amber copper cups, and returned them to Bremen. "

"Okay, very good, how many casualties are there in this battle?"

Wang Sima took out a blank piece of paper and said: "In this battle, including the brothers in Bremen, there were more than 30 casualties, about a hundred of them were slightly injured, and there were not many auxiliary soldiers."

"The old brothers are fighting less and less." Feng Senchang sighed, "How many old brothers from the Jingnan Army do we still have?"

"Originally there were 330 people, but now there are only 210 people left."

The room suddenly fell into silence.

"Let's build the Martyrs' Shrine in a few days. We won't fight for the time being. We'll wait for the Saxon or Frank soldiers in the territory to train."

"Here." Everyone clapped their hands in agreement.

Feng Sen clapped his hands: "How did you gain from this battle?"

"Our current points that can be valued are 450 three Solidars, equivalent to about 2 Deniers, and there are some that cannot be valued, and the total value is about [-] Deniers.

In addition, there are more than 1000 weapons such as long axes, long swords and spears, more than 900 round shields, more than 70 horses, more than 100 intact chain armors, more than 300 damaged chain armors, and more than 700 leather and cloth armors.

There were more than 900 Viking prisoners, and more than 100 Saxon prisoners.

However, nine of our villages were plundered and razed to the ground by them. So far, more than 500 refugees have been brought back. The horses, cattle and sheep in the rest of the stables have basically been recovered. Fortunately, Jie Shuai returned in time. Otherwise, I think they want to burn the wheat fields. "

"The more than 500 refugees will be replenished according to the number of households that participated in the war. The average population, the Viking captives will pick out their leaders and hang them for public display, and the rest will be temporarily taken as slaves and reformed through labor." Feng Sen pondered for a while, and then said, "Find an opportunity to report to Vidukind and ask him what's going on? Let him give me an explanation."

Wang Sima hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Here."

"What's Charlie's reaction?"

Zhenhui shook her head: "There is no news. During the time you fainted, two waves of the king's messengers came from Minden. After checking your injuries, they left quickly."

"What about the messengers?"

"Let's say that those Viking pirates split into two groups, all the way from the Weser River, through the traitors to deceive the city gate, and plundered Bremen. Sir Paul rushed in greedily, and the whole army was wiped out. You led the army to attack and kill the group of pirates. , but due to Sir Paul's molestation, he only got less than one-tenth of the property.

The other way was to march from the Elbe River and attack Hamburg without success, but they ambushed your army on the bank of the river. You fought bloody and defeated them, but you were also seriously injured and could not fight again. "

"Okay." Feng Sen nodded with satisfaction, "That's the letter to Charlie."

Looking at the bright spring outside, Feng Sen felt a little emotional, "Charlie worked so hard to plant two nails near Saxony to suppress the Saxons, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by a group of Northmen. I guess Charlie is already furious."

Chapter 74 Things Are Always So Bad in Saxony

Charlemagne is located in Minden's Saxon palace. There are two most important places, one is the court chapel and the other is the palace. The court chapel is used to discuss the affairs of the gods, while the palace is used to discuss secular affairs. place.

In the center of the tall royal hall, there is a ring-shaped hanging candlestick made of brass. Four curved trusses protrude from the four corners and converge on the top of the head. The towering dome is full of traces of the kings.

On one side of the Royal Palace, Charlie was sitting on the throne, his hands were holding the armrests on both sides of the throne, and the armrests were pinched and creaking.

The two sides facing Charlie are the important ministers in the Frankish palace.