Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 261 6.9 Riding Alone

Due to the regional dimension, when spring arrives in the western continent, the sea surface of the English Islands with relatively low latitude will not thaw.

In the meeting of the seven countries, all the lords understood a problem: they must find a way to deal with this group of invading enemies on the sea!

Once the Vikings crossed the North Sea in longboats and landed on the land of England, facing this group of strong warriors wielding axes, the Chosen Ones born by the Holy Bishop 5 sequence could not resist the brutal Odin people at all.

Last year, only 500 Blood Pigeon Shield Axemen had paid a very painful price.

Therefore, when there were still pieces of broken ice floating on the North Sea, the joint fleet of the seven countries had begun to gather on the sea.

The dragon knights of Wessex and the terror bird knights of East Anglia flew over the sea day and night, trying to search every inch of the sea surface and find Loki's ship.

However, they cruised in the cold North Sea for a full month, until it was almost April, and the farmers had already started digging the cold and hard soil to prepare for spring ploughing.

But the Viking fleet was still nowhere to be seen!

"Ah! These nobles are really scared by the Vikings! They just fought a great war last year. I heard that all the people in the two provinces were killed, and even the castles were burned to ashes!"

"If it were me, I would go and repair my castle! I heard that they were ancient ruins built by the frost giants thousands of years ago. Could it be that these Viking masters are going to let those exquisite castles continue to be abandoned there?"

"Isn't it! I also think they won't attack at all! How can someone who was beaten bloody last year immediately go all out to counterattack the invaders this year!"

"You know, Vikings are also human beings. No matter how crazy they are, they have to have a limit!"

On the deck of the ramming ship, the Moa Knight who jumped off the Moa was smoking a pipe and chatting with several sailors. Beside him, a giant terror bird nearly 2 meters tall was eating a large bowl of fresh meat.

After transporting this strange beast back from the distant New World, after a century of cultivation, the terror birds at this time are no longer the same as their ancestors.

The powerful Arab Empire summoned "animal speakers" from all over the world, brainstormed, and through eugenics and many cultivation measures left on the earth by the foreign gods, these big birds are getting bigger and bigger, and their endurance is getting stronger and stronger.

After eating enough, the terror bird can fly continuously for an hour with the camel transporting the knight. Although the body of the terror bird is not like a dragon and does not have too strong attack power, the advantage of this creature is that it has a high flying distance and a fast charge speed.

The slender and thin terror bird knight can carry a hard bow and nearly 20 iron arrows on the bird's back. In the wars that the Arab Empire tried to conquer the Western Continent in recent years, the terror bird knight played a vital role in the air force battle against the dragon and the battle for air supremacy.

Compared with the rapid growth of the MOA through proper feeding and grazing, the MOA Knight who can accurately shoot arrows with a bow and arrows during high-speed flight is obviously much more precious.

Although they are also soldiers serving in the joint army. But from the perspective of clothing alone, the MOA Knights are obviously more majestic than the English Navy.

They wear a light cloth robe and a windproof cap on their heads. In order to accurately capture the target during high-speed flight, the nobles of East Anglia also bought each of them a windproof goggles made of hard glass.

This allows them to avoid the strong wind from pouring into their eyes and blocking their vision when flying at high speed.

As for their attacking weapons, it is a cork longbow.

Don't underestimate this seemingly ordinary longbow. The attack power of the MOA Knight is all on this longbow. From the bowstring to the bow body, the cost of this strong bow alone is much more expensive than the MOA around the knight.

"Then what other options do we have?"

"The noble lord has ordered us to go out to sea, so we have to go out to sea honestly. The lord said we have to patrol, so I have to ride a big bird and fly for 5 hours every day. Damn, you don't know how cold it is in the sky."

The sailors have their complaints, and the Moa Knights have their complaints. Just as several people were smoking their pipes and complaining to each other, a lonely longboat appeared in everyone's sight on the sea surface reflected by the scorching sun.

"Brother, what do you think that is?"

"My God, that is

I seem to see a longboat?!

There seems to be someone rowing on that longboat!"

"Fuck, how can this boat row itself without anyone rowing?! You bastard, did you smoke too much and your brain was blocked!"

"Really, there is only one person on the boat!"

When they saw the longboat appear just now, everyone subconsciously tensed their nerves. However, as the lone figure on the longboat rowed exhaustedly, they dropped their weapons one after another as they were visibly exhausted.

Even the MOA Knights who were urgently launched into the air raised the flag to stop the attack.

There was indeed only one person on this longboat.

Moreover, he had only two oars in his hands and did not even carry any weapons.

"Damn tired! I'm so tired!"

As soon as he approached the longboat, the lone rower threw away the oar in his hand and collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

"Hey, comrades, do you have anything to eat? Throw some food down for me!"

The sea was clear today, and the sailors had already seen the figure rowing the boat.

It turned out to be a fat man wrapped in animal skins.

However, when the sailors hurriedly pulled him onto the ramming boat, when the captain appeared, he immediately recognized the face in front of him.

"Hey?"

"Isn't this our respected Bishop Francis?"

"Haha!"

"Last fall, our respected old man Francis cursed my Northumbrian Navy for inaction, while following behind Letas and bowing like a servant.

Did you forget all that?"

"Haha, this?"

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, everyone has a chance to make mistakes"

After being pulled onto the ramming boat, Bishop Francis realized that he had boarded a Northumbrian ship.

Last year, when he went to war with the army, he humiliated the navy of his country.

He didn't expect that these enemies would meet him here.

He smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

"1,500 navy soldiers, all the soldiers who went to war with the army died in the strange land of the enemy country, but you, a fat guy, ran back by yourself. If you say you are not a spy, I'm afraid no one will believe you!"

"Come on, arrest this old guy!"

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