Chapter 4 Don't worry
Although his wife comforted her, saying that the two cities of Oslo and Biard were in custody for a year and a half, Egil did not dare to neglect. After stopping all the entertainment activities, he took nearly 25,000 elite troops to march towards Norway on more than 400 warships. The waves and the sea were calm along the way. Egil sighed at his unexpected good luck, and praised God in extremely pious language. Of course, only the Lord knew how sincere this was - in short, the 25,000 troops and 4500 navy. He arrived in Aarhus.
Someone may ask when he sees this. What is Aarhus? Because your house is being knocked down by someone. But you are in the mood to go to another place to hang out?
First, Egil is not idling around. Second, Aarhus is the current capital of Denmark.
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At this moment, it seems that there is still a long time before Oslo and Biard fell. Especially Oslo. Because there are no outermost walls on the seaside. They are commercial docks and military docks. Egil returned with the main fleet. It is equivalent to Oslo adding 30,000 troops. It is impossible to lose them anyway.
So, after a month and a half of wind and waves, Egil was blown open by the sea breeze. In other words, a very good strategic concept has been completed - after Egil sent diplomat No. 2, promising to ced the Holstein area to the Holy Roman Empire after capturing Denmark, Otto I, the Elector of Saxony, agreed very calmly and would not intervene in this "Norman Civil War". Of course, whether Egil would keep his word in the end, and whether Otto I would really not intervene. These things are still not visible. It is just an empty promise - it is the same for both sides.
However, in short, at least Egil has a little less concern - the concerns of attacking the Denmark.
The so-called surround Wei and save Zhao, do you understand the so-called group of mud horses and European mud legs? Do you know? Have you seen it?
Definitely not.
In this way, driven by this idea, Egil's 30,000 troops were divided into three groups, and his colleagues landed in the three regions of Jutland, Zeland and Schlesuitai. What they faced was Denmark, which had just experienced a civil war and had all the main forces been put into the war against Norway.
Just like the upgraded and enhanced version of the previous battle, the Ore Waterway was once again blocked by Egil's navy, and then the entire navy was divided into two, half of which continued to block the Ore Waterway and cut off the Danes' sea supply. The other way continued to go east, and after obtaining supplies on Gotland, it would carry out the mission of blocking and plundering the Swedish offshore.
Egil was full of confidence. Under such an attack along the sea, Denmark would collapse again - and be more thorough than the last one.
In the mist of the morning light, Egil's command seemed to be out of sight. The vicious army wearing shiny armor and holding a battle axe shield came out bit by bit... Then, he was seen by a farmer who was working hard outside Aarhus who had gotten up too early and was working hard. The farmer's face, which had always been numb, became extremely shocked in an instant. As if he had seen something extremely terrible. After a sound of "Ah, Ah!" was made in his throat, the poor guy was so scared that he couldn't speak. Then, a spy with a hooded hood came out of the army.
"Is the city of Aarhus ahead?" the spy asked. Then he saw the serf looking at him stupidly. When he grew up, he frowned and asked in German again. Then he was in French, English, and even Russian. Finally, he saw that the serf was still stupid and did not speak, so he muttered in a low voice: "It's a mute." Then he took out a dagger in accordance with the principle of being a killer who was merciless in doing things.
"Don't kill me! The city of Aarhus is ahead!" So the "dumb" quickly answered in very fluent Danish, with a rustic smell.
"Your sister - how can you pretend to be mute when you speak?!" So the spy stabbed the serf in the throat with a dagger. His lord was not a magnanimous person, nor was he.
"The city of Aarhus is ahead." So the spy rewarded his lord in this way.
"What a group of naive people." Egil sighed like this: "They didn't seem to notice our arrival." Egil had seen the previous scene. The serf seemed very surprised.
"Maybe it's because you slaughtered all the villages you passed along." At this time, only Artoria, who was crowned as the queen of the Normans and retained the title of Celtic queen. Speaking of which, for her sake, Egil did not make any mistakes in the internal affairs of Ireland and Wales. However, as a good wife, Artoria insisted on implementing a system that was completely equal to England in these two places. This moved Egil, and was also more confident in the path he had taken.
"I just simply think that this system is good, not because of your reasons..." Artoria answered this way when Egil asked Artoria why she did this. Of course, her tone was very cold and ruthless, as if it was really like this.
Of course, Egil didn't think so. He wishfully thought that this was because of his personal charm. Artoria did this because she trusted him. This made Egil a little embarrassed - because he did not trust her as much as Artoria trusted herself. It was like this time. It was better to place a person in England to keep the market. Although the management systems of various cities had been established, there was a lack of a center. While Egil was fighting, he also had to remotely control the situation in England through carrier pigeons and spy networks. Although with the assistance of the system, Egil also felt a little difficult.
However, Egil was worried.
He was scared.
Fear of Artoria betraying him.
Although the possibility of this is very small. Even after Egil said this, he was ridiculed by the system elves for a long time. But Egil still insisted on bringing Artoria with him - of course, the apparent reason was that he was reluctant to part with his wife, which made Artoria very happy. But in fact...
Forget it, these things need not be mentioned for the time being. As long as you remember that shaking s is actually a sword made of glass, and it is extremely fragile and can't stand the grievance.
"Whatever. Isn't massacre interesting? Don't you do this often?" Egil shrugged indifferently, and then ordered the improved tomahawk cavalry to rush into the city. He rushed towards the opponent's palace, and after fighting, he divided the spoils into 55% according to the old rules.
However, there was a little bit of a surprise here - it was quite simple when rushing into Aarhus City. The tomahawks suddenly turned red, plundered everywhere, and set fire, destroying the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of Aarhus City. However, it was also true that Prince Olaf in the Central Denmark Palace reacted. Prince Olaf, now seventeen, was trained by his mother since childhood. Although he was very young, he had sufficient talents. He could handle both military strategy and government affairs properly - but,
It's just on paper.
This young prince was good at the hands of a woman in the deep palace. His mother, Margaret I, also instilled in him the ambition to unify the entire Nordic. With an extreme doting, he did not allow him to suffer any harm. Therefore, Prince Olaf could not even walk out of the suburbs of Aarhus, let alone see what war was like.
"It must be shocking, lively, exciting and interesting, right?"
Just like all boys who have never seen war, the prince longs for a war deep in his heart, a war belonging to him, winning victory and glory with wisdom and courage. Now, when his mother left Denmark to conquer Norway, the prince could only continue to stay in the deep palace. Although he had the title of a state dictator, the prince actually felt like a canary imprisoned in a beautiful cage.
"When will the queen mother notice it? I am already seventeen years old. I am an adult." Sometimes, the prince couldn't help complaining like this.
——Of course, all this wish was realized at this moment. After hearing about the sudden attacks of the Norwegian people and seizing the walls of Aarhus, the prince was not surprised but happy. He didn't expect that his wish would be realized so soon. Oh, God, I will definitely be very serious next time I pray.
Then, Prince Olaf pretended to be very calm and calm, referred to as calm, according to his mother's teachings. He commanded his servants, servants and knights to arm themselves, quickly put on their armor, took their weapons, and rode on war horses. Then, he bravely, boldly, stupidly... walked out of the strong palace fortress and rushed towards the group of demons who were torturing his people (Prince Olaf's perspective).
Send death.
That's right, it's just a death sentence - although he has received very strict martial arts training since childhood. However, the young prince is neither a genius nor a monster, but just an ordinary young man. Although he trains hard, he is just a medium-level and above. At the same time, his looks very beautiful, the composite armor of the chain from the hand of a dwarf blacksmith, as well as the article cloak representing Danish articles, and the silly x-act who leads the way. It also proves his identity.
Well, the most important thing is the prince himself shouting: "The Danish prince Olaf is here!" completely exposing his identity.
The first time the prince appeared, he was targeted by at least twenty improved tomahawk cavalry. The cavalry with red eyes would not care whether the prince was a prince. Although at the beginning, these guys wanted to capture him alive and then obtain ransom. Therefore, they left one or two points so that the prince would not be cut off in shame at the first time. But then, a cavalry with a fast mind turned around and thought: "The Lord is going to completely destroy Denmark this time - in that way, no one will pay him a ransom!"
After hearing this, the other cavalry suddenly realized and did not hold back. Prince Olaf was soon cut off one of his arm and then fell off his horse. Looking at the horse's high hooves falling down to his head, the prince's last thought was:
Chapter completed!