Chapter 415 Boating on Dry Land

"Move forward, my soldiers! Victory belongs to us! With just one final blow, this rotten house of the Northern Army will be kicked down!"

In the midst of Sviato's words, his son Roman led the janissaries forward and rushed towards the gap opened by Prince Chernigov.

The Grand Duke of Kiev had realized that the key to deciding the battlefield was at this moment, so he sent his troops to the battlefield without hesitation.

These thousands of soldiers can completely change the situation of the battle. As long as he opens up the situation there, victory will completely belong to him.

However, he was not completely reassured. He also sent some envoys to convey the order to transfer the Pereyaslav troops and the Polovets troops on the other side. Svyatoslav needed to ensure that the assault force was sufficient, and these two

The team is still generally intact.

Just to mobilize these two forces across the entire battlefield, this is very embarrassing, but with Sviatoslav's arrangement, he can afford to wait.

The Grand Duke of Kiev looked at the battlefield and subconsciously drifted to the Kiev militia. He found a group of Northern Army heavy cavalry holding bows and arrows on the edge of the Kiev militia, projecting firepower on the flanks. The arrows kept flying past, and the Kiev militiamen fell one by one.

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A group of Polovtsian cavalry rushed forward and fought with the Union cavalry who had escaped from the melee. Unfortunately, they quickly scattered under the chop of the armored cavalry.

Svyatoslav suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him transferring the Polovets people over, but he did not give an order to chase the envoy. Now that he had made a decision, he only needed to stick to it and give orders on the battlefield.

It is very inappropriate to change too much.

But at this moment, the melodious horn sounded on the battlefield, but no one cared about the horn. The battle was still going on. The battlefield was filled with the sound of various horns. Who knew which army it belonged to.

But what happened next attracted the attention of many people.

Because they suddenly saw ships appearing on the top of the eastern hillside, and there were not two ships at a time, but three, four, five...their number kept increasing.

They are the longships of the northerners, and the Rus are no strangers to them, but the place where they appear is really puzzling.

Some people thought that their eyes were dazzled. How could there be a boat in such a place?

But no matter how you look at it, the ship is there, it is there, and it cannot be denied at all.

What frightened the Confederate army was that those ships were flying the King of Norway's raven flag, indicating their identity as the Northern Army.

"Everyone, everyone, let Odin and Thor witness our bravery!"

The two-meter-tall Harald stood behind the dragon's head of the longship, holding up the sword stained with unknown amounts of blood and shouting at the Norwegians who followed him to conquer all directions.

The reason why Harald left his post was revealed at this moment. From the beginning of entering the battlefield, the king planned to attract the attention of the entire battlefield and let the poet forever record what he was going to do next.

The Norwegians responded to their monarch with war cries and cheers. There was power in that voice, a very frightening power. What they plotted to do next was crazy, but they were happy with it. This was exactly what they wanted.

behavior.

"The gods are watching us! They are waiting for us to present a great war drama. Warriors, don't be afraid of sacrifice. Remember, the war dead will go to Valhalla, the great Hall of Valor!"

The King of Norway slapped his shield with his sword, and his men followed suit, or beat their shields, and the swords and axes struck each other. There was the sound of gold and iron everywhere, and the atmosphere of war was everywhere.

"go ahead!"

The Norwegians lined up on both sides of the longship. These northern warriors pushed the longship and headed down the hillside. They were carrying the battlefield as fast as they could, as if they were not carrying the longship.

And when they entered the downhill slope, they jumped onto the longship one after another, leaving the rest to gravity. Watching the longship go downhill, they cheered with weapons held high in their hands, looking forward to what would happen next.

The bottoms of these ships have undergone some modifications and have been specially ground to be flatter, just to facilitate gliding - Harald arranged all this based on understanding the location of the battlefield.

Moreover, this land is also convenient for ships to slide down, because it rained here three days before the war started. Although the ground is basically dry, the soil is still very soft in this climate.

The Smolensk people leveled the land here, and now, this leveled land is put to use! The Norwegians are like riding the wind and waves, driving ships on land and killing the enemy.

The bottom of the ship plowed into the somewhat moist soil, and the longship moved forward with great power, leaving behind deep ship marks.

The Norwegians spread their colorful sails, which attracted the attention of the entire battlefield. The soldiers of the Northern and Southern Army were stunned. It was the first time for them to see this scene. This was really shocking. It was simply

It’s like a miracle in an epic!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Harald laughed wantonly. He was still standing behind the dragon's head of the longship, feeling the oncoming strong wind. This was exactly what he wanted to feel! He felt as if he was a god! He was manipulating things that mortals could not touch.

power!

Thorgil of the Yomus Chapter was on the long boat next to the king. He looked at the king's high-spirited look and the scene he was in now, and his blood was boiling in his heart.

At that time, he also advised His Majesty Harald, but now it seems that he was really wrong. After realizing all this, it would be worth dying!

As the "fleet" surged forward, the Southern Army suddenly developed. These ships collided with them. The Poles and Bulgars who bore the brunt immediately returned to their respective fronts. They rode their horses very fast, and then looked at these

As the warship passed by, everyone was stunned.

Regarding this, Boleslaw's eyes were full of envy. Why didn't he think of this idea? Why couldn't he experience the feeling of lightning speed? Adam, on the other hand, looked shocked that there was such a crazy person!

The fleet crashed into the infantry of the Confederate Army and into the personal troops of the Grand Duke of Kiev. People tried to avoid it frantically, but it led to chaos and trampling. In the end, the longship rolled over and killed several soldiers.

He was crushed to death under the boat, leaving a lot of blood on the scratches of the boat.

However, not all ships could successfully ram into the Confederate army. Some of them hit the rocks directly. If they were lucky, the ship would stop, and then the soldiers above would disembark and fight. If they were unlucky, the entire long ship would be capsized.

, the passengers were either thrown to death or fainted.

The kinetic energy of the ships entering the battle also ended here. However, when the Confederate soldiers reacted amidst the smoke and even blood in the sky, they found that what was coming was a sword, and the owner of the sword obviously had a huge power.

Powerful.

"Kill them all! Long live Valhalla!"

Before the man died, he saw a giant, and it was this man who killed him.

The Norwegians disembarked one after another, with bloodthirsty gleams in their eyes, as if these Norse warriors were carrying out a coastal robbery.

"Oh God! Oh my God! Your Majesty Harald, this is really, this is really..."

Rostislav was speechless. This scene was so impactful. He was shocked and happy at the same time. Harald would actually do this!

"Lord Rostislav, launch a counterattack immediately. These four hours of fierce fighting may come to an end at this moment! The momentum of the Southern Army has weakened, and our morale is getting higher and higher!"

Indeed, as Domhnall said, after such a large "fleet" entered the Southern Army, the wind direction of the entire battlefield immediately changed.

The Southern Army was no longer as brave as before, but became more timid, while the Northern Army became more courageous as they fought, and everyone was eager to try.

"Okay, attack, let everyone attack. There is no need for reserves now. Assault on all fronts! Assault on all fronts."

Rostislav almost danced, almost dancing on his horse, but remembering his work, he galloped forward and entered the battlefield surrounded by his guards.

Just like the prince who entered the battlefield with such confidence, when Harald's "fleet" entered, the trend of the entire war had completely changed!

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Chapter completed!