Rebirth of the Viking King

The Slavic king "Bakambusi" has not had a good time recently.

His "bad" is not because his opponents are too strong or the war is too bloody. But since he landed on the land on the east coast of the Baltic Sea, he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have many battles to fight in the past 14 days!

This made him fall into a huge sense of unreality.

Just one month ago, 10,000 Viking pirates landed here and went to the land of the Slavs for autumn looting. When Oleg led the army back to this land, he originally expected the hungry Viking pirates to launch a death charge on their army.

However, since landing, from Hailar to Kiev, from Warsaw to Murmansk, all he saw along the way were empty villages, farmlands with all crops burned, and Slavs who hanged themselves.

But the Viking pirates he encountered were very few!

It took 14 days to command the cavalry to make a big circle from south to north, and he found and killed less than a thousand Viking pirates.

A huge question began to emerge in his mind: Where did the remaining 9,000 people go? !

No one was seen alive, and no body was found dead. Could they have committed suicide by jumping into the sea?

Not only him, but Oleg, who had planned everything in the entire operation, also found it hard to believe what he saw.

The remains of the Vikings' longships that were burned to ashes were still piled on the beach on the east coast of the Baltic Sea. All the trees within a hundred kilometers near the beach were also burned by the dragon.

Even if these Viking pirates wanted to build ships, they had no materials. Where could they go?

**

Oleg had been a slave under the Vikings for nearly 20 years. He knew very well how tenacious their vitality was. It was impossible for these powerful warriors to die in the beast tide like civilians. Even if they encountered ancient creatures and ancient gods wandering on the surface, such a large number of pirates would be enough to fight them.

If hunger was the main reason, there should be a large number of bodies left on the ground after 10,000 pirates were starved to death in just 14 days!

Could it be that they hid in the cave?

Even if they go as deep into the cave as Bakambush, they still need someone to deliver food to them!

After returning to Murmansk for a short rest, Oleg always felt a faint sense of crisis. He repeatedly recalled his entire plan and did not find any loopholes.

In the evening, when it was quiet, he would even take out the victory report sent to him by pigeon from Tasly 10 days ago. The English Navy has defeated the reinforcements transported by the O'Sullivan family in the North Sea. At this time, as expected, he was resting in Hanshui Village.

Could it be that his worries came from the river valley?

Oleg knew that a war would inevitably break out in Hanshui Village, but no matter which side won the battle between Duke Bernard and the English Navy, he would not lose.

All the soldiers under Bakambush could see that they were only one step away from winning the war completely. Almost everyone firmly believed that the Vikings who landed must have been sprayed to death by the flying dragon in the air.

Only Oleg stared at the map every day and almost lost his appetite.

**

"My teacher, I think we must accept a cruel fact: we have been deceived!"

"We were deceived by that dead liar from the Holy Mountain!"

Returning to Murmansk, Bakambusi sat on the throne and said to Oleg seriously. It was late autumn, and heavy snow had fallen in the gloomy sky of Murmansk, but Oleg still felt a warm current in front of him.

This warm current is called anger.

"All those who dared to deceive me have been sleeping in the eternal frozen soil of Murmansk! What's the name of that old guy, Nibru?"

"Haha, this old guy, you wait for me"

So far, this invasion, which was very "cowardly" in Bakambusi's eyes, has ignited all the anger in his heart.

He is not a military strategist like Oleg, and frankly speaking, he is not a qualified leader.

But no one can deny that "White Bear" Bakambusi is a powerful warrior!

In Bakambusi's eyes, none of his "great achievements" such as burning Viking cities, killing their children, and looting their gold and silver could bring him any satisfaction.

He had only one pleasure in life: to face strong enemies face to face and then kill them!

The annual Viking raid in previous years was a grand event he had been looking forward to for a long time. He could walk bare-handed on the magnificent land of Slavia, fight alone with Vikings who were several times his number, enjoying the fun of fighting and the cold pain brought by the ice and snow falling into his wounds.

He liked this group of Viking pirates very much because they always shouted Odin's name and fought with him to death.

They never ran away.

However, all those who died in his hands this year were unarmed old, weak, women and children. Even if he met a few warriors sporadically, they were all so weak that it was outrageous!

Especially when he returned to Slavia, he originally expected to encounter 10,000 bloodthirsty and desperate Viking pirates. However, after walking a long circle, he only encountered a few sporadic waves of enemies.

As you can imagine, Bakambusi was like a hungry ghost who had been hungry for three days, looking forward to a full meal, but he only picked up a few grains of rice.

His anger was rising, and now it was almost uncontrollable.

"Dear teacher, to be honest, I don't care about the outcome of this war!"

"Vikings invade every year, but so what? Isn't this how my people have survived all these years?"

"If we really uproot them, so what? In less than a hundred years, the Slavs who colonized Scandinavia will also march eastward under the leadership of warlords to plunder!"

"They might be even more cruel because they feel that our land also belongs to them!"

Oleg wanted to say something, but Bakanbusch made a serious gesture of silence to him.

"From now on, I say, listen!"

"Because I am still the king of the Slavs after all!"

"Autumn is coming to an end. Let the battle that happened this year end in this way!" As he spoke, Bakanbusi stretched out a furry finger and pointed at a red bird in the center of the Tianduan Mountains. lock up.

"Our ultimate goal is here!"

What he was pointing at was the Viking Hall of Valor located in the mountains.

"I'm going to find this magic stick named Nibru, and then crush his dog head!"

**

It's not that Oleg didn't understand the temper of his great king, but as the chief staff officer, he still expressed his worries honestly.

"My Lord, my worry is that if this group of Viking pirates who were originally tied up in Slavia return to Scandinavia in some way that we cannot understand, if thousands of us need to face it, then Many Vikings"

"My dear teacher, is this important?" Before Oleg could finish his words, Bakanbusch interrupted him.

Anger had extinguished what little patience he had left.

"There are many people beating the few, is it so interesting?!"

"Since when did you become so weak?!"

"Even if we are heavily surrounded by Vikings again after landing, so what?! Have we never experienced a more difficult battle than this?"

"A human life is only a few dozen autumns in total. This year, we use 100 soldiers as capital. If I can step into the Vikings' sacred mountain, I can personally enter their Hall of Valor to meet their gods."

"Haha, what could be more exciting than this!"

Oleg shook his head gently.

There is no doubt that Bakan Bushi is the "Lengzhong" often mentioned in history books.

On the battlefield, the smart ones are afraid of the stupid ones, the stupid ones are afraid of the stupid ones, and the stupid ones are afraid of risking their lives.

Therefore, people like Buchan Bushi who are stupid, scared and desperate are often very difficult to deal with. No strategist can guess his movements.

Because even he himself doesn't know where he is going.

Today he just slapped his head and decided to lead the army to the Hall of Valor in a "death wave". Maybe tomorrow when he waits for the shore, he wants to change the route and go to the Conqueror's Fortress to hack O'Sullivan to death.

This is a man who directs battles entirely based on intuition and mood.

Perhaps in the second half of this war, he is the key to breaking the situation.