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Rise of Rurik - Chapter 616

Published at 21st of September 2022 05:49:07 AM


Chapter 616: Revenge of the Scarlet Mary

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"The Rise of Rurik (!

The Messiah army shouted "relentless" slogans and rushed towards the unknown enemy army like a herd. They showed amazing courage, but their IQs also approached mad cows under the influence of anger.

They were strangled by Northumbria and the Viking army. Thousands of the dead were blood-stained along the banks of the Tam River.

There were blood-stained corpses everywhere, the battlefield was muddy, and the air was filled with intense rust...

Some people are still wriggling, and then some exhausted fighters make up for it.

The peasant soldiers in Northumbria were covered in blood, and they continued to fight in a trance with their mouths open.

Some people fell because they were not fatally wounded, but because they fell as hard as they could.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, bent iron swords stuck on the ground, broken shields were everywhere, and the spear handles stuck in the red mud looked like saplings.

Arik was hot all over, and he commanded fiercely: "Kill the enemy without mercy!"

The Russian Army did so, and the performance of the Balmerk Army was the same.

The wounded enemy, even the wounded Northumbria’s so-called friendly forces, were killed indiscriminately by the Viking coalition.

Perhaps it was kind of kindness. Even if the severely wounded were not dead, almost all of them died of wound infections in extreme pain within a few days. The current compensation is a relief.

Because the wounded of the Viking coalition were dragged to the rear by the brothers, they will have the opportunity to receive medical treatment.

The battlefield became a meat grinder, and the Count Pekrat, who had recently surrendered to Northumbria as a spectator, had a clear view of this cruel battlefield.

This is the strength of the Vikings? The army of the two Saxon kingdoms fought faintly, and the Vikings quickly ended everything after they were dispatched.

Those captured Tamworth people shuddered further, and they watched the army that could rescue them were wiped out. There were even those with sharp eyes who saw the king's fall.

When Rurik got off the boat, he stood by the bed.

"Damn, **** smell!" He grinned, and then looked up at the Queen Mary on the side. "Mary, come down. Come with me to the battlefield to find your father's body."

"This...really necessary..."

Mary was actually shivering. She was sitting in the fort during the siege, and now she has become a spectator of the terrible war.

"Hurry down! This is an order."

Mary then disembarked down the rope ladder and followed Rurik's footsteps into the battlefield full of corpses.

Not far away, a dying and well-dressed man was found, half of his body was crushed by a dead horse, and a javelin pierced his body surprisingly.

A gold-rimmed iron helmet fell aside, and a gem-encrusted iron sword that had been severely bent fell on the ground.

This person was Weigraf with only one breath left, and he died when the blood ran out.

Erinred, who had a broken arm, sat beside him. He pushed away his subordinates and didn't even want the Vikings to execute his spoils.

Einred just sat like this, not triumphant, watching the lingering enemy also suffocated too many words in his heart, and muttered endlessly.

Wigraf didn't want to listen to this princely chanting, spitting blood and cursing: "You sign a contract with the devil, and you will go to **** after you die."

Ernred also sneered, "But I still have children, and your family is over. By the way, your daughter is now a Viking slave. I heard that the woman would do any humiliation in order to survive. Thing."

"You...you shut up!" After that, it was another bit of blood.

Einred's face turned stiffer: "Your family is low, you are completely lucky to be King Mercia. Do you think I might surrender you?"

At this time, Rurik came with a group of blood-stained mercenaries aggressively, and the work of cleaning the battlefield had begun.

Rurik noticed Ernred, his attitude towards this guy is also very complicated, if the Broken Arms King died in this battle, it would be a very good thing.

In other words, the monarchs of the various kingdoms in the British area have died violently, and the region has fallen into turmoil, so that the Viking army can better catch fish in troubled waters.

Einred was unscathed, and in the pool of blood was the dying Wigraf.

When the queen Mary saw her father, she couldn't help but screamed, and then there were tears in her eyes. She didn't rush forward, the hatred in her heart was impossible to bridge, she was just pitying this dying man.

"Mary! You... are still alive..." Wigraf raised his head, finally holding back a smile.

At this moment, a huge question arose in her mind, but that question was not easy to talk about in public.

Rurik told Mary to retreat. He looked down at Wigraf and described himself in simple Saxon.

Until now, Wigraf finally knew who had defeated him. It was the blond boy in front of him?

Although it feels ridiculous, it seems that this is the truth.

"You... are the devil! The **** thing roll back to hell!"

Rurik was also not angry, and slowly drew out his dagger, the blade pressed against Wigraf's neck, and the king was still full of anger. "How can I... be killed by a child?"

"Oh?" Rurik really wanted to execute this man himself. Since he didn't want it, he looked up at Ernred, "Maybe you should kill him so your people know that King Mercia is Beheaded by you."

"Forget it." Erinred pointed to the javelin. "This is your merit. He is about to die. Let him die quietly."

Rurik shook his head, suddenly grabbed the hand of the Queen Mary, and passed the dagger in her hand.

"Woman, don't you hate? The enemy is here, you come to execute him."

"I..." Mary loosened, and the sword plunged directly on the ground.

"Stupid!" Rurik kicked, and Mary knelt on the ground.

"It seems that you still can’t do it. After all, it’s your father. You have to do things like that to you again and again. It’s your father. But you have to pick up your sword, otherwise you don’t want to be a Viking woman. Kill!"

Hearing these Latin words, Mary firmly grasped the hilt of the sword firmly.

"You... are you going to kill me..." Wigraf squeezed a **** smile again.

Rurik glanced at Mary first, and then said to Erinred: "Give her a chance. This is a difficult choice. If you take someone away, I will avoid it."

"Is this appropriate? Okay."

The Viking's mind Einred really didn't understand, forcing his daughter to assassinate his father and instigating such a vicious thing, Rurik of Rose was really vicious.

In fact, in Rurik's opinion, this is just a direct complaint, although it is extreme. This is also a blank nomination certificate for Mary, although this young woman gave herself joy and possessed the identity and knowledge that she could use. However, if she can't be cruel, she can't join the Viking army.

Ross, I have no time to raise a canary. The war also forced Rurik to have a heart of stone.

Rurik gave Mary a chance, and he readily noticed that the woman was willing to approach her husband with a sword.

Mary squatted down with tears in her eyes. She stuck her sword on the ground, and emotionally asked the question that had troubled her life in tears: "Why! Why have you treated me so much for so many years? Is my birth just your toy? You want to get it. Is it hard for you to be a woman? I am obviously your daughter!"

Wigraf was silent for a while, he smiled and hesitated for a while, and slowly said, "It's not bad that you can kill me in the end..."

"Tell me why this is! You also brought Bot Woolf, you are a pair of bastards! You ruined my life!"

"No... Mary, you are indeed a lowly slave."

"Damn it, you are still humiliating me until now..." Mary was already crying.

Wigraf was not the case, plucking up his strength and speaking with sarcasm: "Do you really think you are Princess Mercia? You are not my daughter! You are an affair, if you are not beautiful, you have been secretly executed. Me and What you do is revenge against your mother!"

"Actually? Is it so? I don't believe it." Mary was startled when she was crying, and then panicked again.

"Stupid woman, this is the truth. But I don't deny my behavior. Mary...can serve me again like before? I heard that you are good at serving those Vikings..."

Suddenly a cold light rushed over, and before Wigrave could finish speaking, Mary's sword pierced his neck.

Wigraf glared and died quickly, and Mary was also splashed with blood.

This is how his own life experience is? No way! This incredible secret must become a secret forever.

She is not a pure woman at all, and her ability to observe words and colors and the disposition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages has turned into a heavy blow.

After a while, Mary, who was in a trance and with blood on her body, found her master, Lurik, and tremblingly returned the blood-stained steel sword to the original owner.

"My lord, I hate him, I killed him."

Rurik just showed no surprise on his face, but the woman had a trace of fear.

"You? You are simply Bloody Mary."

He received the sword and greeted his subordinates to take Mary away, only to see the prince of the subjugated kingdom kneeling on the ground, holding her legs and plausible: "I will always be your woman. Forgot that I am the prince of Mercia, I Be a Viking."

Rurik nodded, and randomly pierced the sharp sword on the ground. "Cut off my long hair and cut it into short hair."

She did it without hesitation, symbolically cutting away from the past.

On this battlefield, the corpse capitals of the Mercia nobles who died in battle were found.

There were 4,000 men in the Messiah army, but less than 200 people survived in the end!

Thanks to the solicitation of King Ernred of Northumbria, these talents were not executed afterwards or "Blood Sacrifice Odin."

Because the Northumbrian army suffered heavy losses in this battle, Ernred's so-called army was limited in strength, and nearly a thousand people died in the chaos.

Just in the current situation, if Rurik or Magnut suddenly turned around, the Northumbrians could be wiped out that day.

After all, the Vikings stopped the killing. It was not that they were merciful. It was precisely because they received a merciless order from the commander, which made the Vikings pant and lose the strength to fight further.

Fighting and killing should be the ultimate means. No matter what the conditions are, Rurik still supports the means of extorting the Slavs of Novgorod from Messiah.

There are only three great powers left in the Seven Kingdoms era of England, and now the two great powers have been defeated by the army that invaded Britain for the first time.

It's time to evacuate!

In other words, leaving the blood-stained land of Tamworth, the Viking Balmerks retreated to York and other land after the treaty began to digest these victories, and the Ross people must also withdraw to their hometown before the sea freezes.

A large number of weapons were picked up by the Vikings, and Rurik not only ordered his subordinates to find the javelins and cast iron projectiles fired by the torsion slingshot, but was also an arrow deliberately to seize the enemy.

The arrow cluster can almost be used dozens of times, but the arrow shaft may be broken and scrapped after one shot.

The Mercian had limited arrows, and finally made some supplements to the Rus.

It’s just that the botched iron sword of the Messiah is really a bend one by one. The Balmerks think it is a waste product, and Rurik doesn’t dislike it, so he confiscated nearly two thousand iron swords, thinking about pulling them to his hometown and throwing them into the stove. Reshape.

Britain has iron ore proven in Roman times, and there are also good coal resources in Britain. This is one of the material foundations for the industrial revolution in this region.

It was for this reason that the cost of building ironware in the local feudal kingdom was not high. Of course, the cost of iron smelting for the Russians is actually the lowest in Europe.

A batch of chain mail was captured, and axes and spearheads became the trophies of the Balmerks on a large scale.

The Viking army went everywhere to pick people's clothes. They didn't feel bad at all, because in the face of the scarcity of textiles in their hometown, ordinary Balmerk fighters were not rich enough to have the right to pick and choose.

Sewing the rags together can piece together new clothes. If you want to get the rags off the enemy, doesn't it also mean that you are a glorious winner?

No amount of rags can fill the gaps in the wooden house.

Of course, the corpses of the enemy's elite soldiers and those leather boots were snatched by the Balmerks in the first place.

There are really not many good things to be found from the dead bodies of the enemy, the Viking warriors are whispering, and many people are worried that there will be a new battle. fighting? It's just a new group of equipment-senders who will die.

Few Vikings died in the Battle of the Tham River. Indeed, killing the exhausted and poorly armed peasant warriors, the organized and heavily armored Ross First Flag team, did not have a wounded person.

It was more than a dozen Balmerk fighters who were once hollowed out by women. They were killed in the chaos.

In any case, the Vikings are also an incredible victory. Ainred saw their polar loss, both fearful and envious.

That night, Tamworth's palace.

The victor had a feast here. As for food, it was the mount on which Wigrave was killed.

Eat horse meat for dinner, which is really accepted by everyone. It is a greasy barbecue and represents a humiliation to the loser.

Erinred, who had a broken arm, was quite surprised, why did that humble Mary become a dinning staff. Earl Peksette was also puzzled, but this person didn't want to have dinner with the devil, he just wanted to end the dinner early and leave.

Seeing that the Vikings who ate meat remained calm, Einred thought that this was a habit of the Vikings.

In fact, this is the habit of the Vikings, and even Rurik did it better in his hometown.

Hasn't this been popularized chopsticks among the cubs of Roseburg? Rurik has already popularized meal sharing among his female families. Of course, there are reasons to show that they will not taboo their men's saliva.

Erinred couldn't bear to interrupt for a while, suddenly, Rurik threw a completely transparent object.

He was about to catch it and was taken aback: "This is a crystal?"

"Open the cork and feel it."

In fact, it was the first time Einred saw spirits, he opened the cork and was further shocked.

"This is wine, it's vodka. You know the Roman alphabet, look at the candle!"

Einred saw that it was so, and he could even spell it easily, "Where did you get it?"

"This is the creation of our Ross." Rurik said bluntly: "King Northumbria, you call us barbaric demons. This is absurd. You don't even know that the reason for the failure is that you are too backward. In my opinion Come, you are a barbarian, you don’t even know how to use violence."

These words yelled in Norse, and the Balmerks followed and laughed.

Einred can already understand some of it. After Paul’s translation, a very bold idea came to mind: "Maybe you can train an army for me."

"Huh? That won't work." Rurik was taken aback and bluntly refused.

Magnuth had just drunk half a bottle of spirits, and the spirit of the wine had already come up, and he fell in love with the case: "You are a loser, and you deserve it? If you become stronger, you will hit us immediately!"

In fact, Ernred thought so, although he tried his best to oppose it.

Rurik didn't go into further detail, and said: "We are leaving. Don't worry that Mercia will hit you, and soon more troops will land. Next year we will only become stronger. If you want to maintain the kingship, you can't unilaterally tear up the treaty. Listen, if you betray, we won't reward you with new opportunities."

"This... naturally I dare not."

"Don't worry." Rurik suddenly slapped Mary on the shoulder. "She is the prince of Mercia. Naturally, my son and I can be the king of Mercia in the future. It only takes a moment. The Merciaians will eventually have one. The obedient king. Ernred, is our refuge. Your kingship is stable, surrender to us, and you and your people will have peace."

peace? What a luxury.

As for the price paid, it is too heavy.

Magnuth swayed again and emphasized: "The foolish king, I warn you, every year! Three million pounds of wheat! Not being able to get it out is a betrayal!"

"Yes. I will take it out."

"Oh." Magnuth patted his head and drank the remaining spirits, and roared: "You are very smart and noble! My York can open the market~www.novelhall.com~you people too. Come to do business. It is said that there are enemies in the north. What is that nobleman? Don’t panic. If I kill him next year, there will be no competitors for your kingship."

"Oh, thank you so much."

Ernred also wanted to feel like leaving this terrible dinner party, but the spirits that the Ross people brought out were really amazing. The crystal bottles were so expensive that Ross's Rurik was so generous as a gift?

In fact, that is what Lurik deliberately prepared, so-called suture wounds for sterilization. However, there are very few wounded people who need to suture the wound. Isn't the remaining spirits just to be drunk?

This bottle is just a favor to Erinred to open the eyes of the little king of this remote island.

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