Chapter 642 The New Patronus
England took the lead in taking action. Although these British people had almost no crossbow troops in this era, these farmers who were accustomed to the Roman shield wall tactics still threw their spears out. Although the Vikings raised their shields to resist, some people still fell into the ditch because their legs were penetrated by the spears and could not maintain balance.
The Yorkers lined up to yell and threw spears to test the weaknesses of the Viking Army. These Vikings were scolded and smoked, and retaliatedly pulled the flying axe on their waists into their hands and threw them back.
The leader of the Berserker rushed to the front of the team to attract the opponent's firepower. He swung the axe so well that it was different from his strong and tall appearance. He even flexibly grabbed the spear thrown by the opponent from time to time and threw it back, and he could kill people almost every time.
When both sides scolded and smoked and the ditch finally reached a great deal, it was the time when wars and wars intersected.
When Lynch was experiencing the opportunity, he led a group of big men in bearskins to cross the trench several times and began to attack the English shield wall along the trench, trying to find the weakest point.
When the war was in close contact, the soldiers on both sides waved their axes and shields, and desperately slashed and blocked. They had ferocious faces, and their eyes raised when they fought hard, and they gritted their teeth and fought bloody battles.
The berserkers were extremely brave. Although many of them were not even wearing chain mail in public, they were just naked in animal fur, but obviously the potions made with the seeds of the fairy were playing a role. They seemed to feel no pain at all. They fought at the forefront of the battlefield. With their strong muscles and unyielding momentum, the British people around them were frightened. They were frightened to find that even if their spears stabbed each other, they could not affect their actions at all. If they were blocked with shields, they would even bite the edge of the shield with their teeth, and then began to wield the giant axe with their hands to kill people. When they slashed left and right, many British militias were killed under his sharp axe.
Their leader Lynch is obviously the best among them. The bravery of the Berserker leader even made Alan look at him. He gave people the feeling that he almost reached the limit of the human body. Alan had seen him many times, and he waved the giant axe with one hand that ordinary people might not be able to move. He was smashed into pieces by himself in one breath.
The battlefield was shrouded by illusions and confusion spells, and no one found that his lost comrades and enemies had their heartbeat after losing their breathing and stopped beating. No one could see that these empty shells that had lost all their souls would turn into ashes within a few seconds - only a few dead had enough luck to allow their souls to safely go to the underworld and proudly preserve their bodies.
After talking to Captain Jack, Alan, who no longer puts guilt on his face, not only sets up illusions, but also imposes a vicious curse on it, making the wounds unable to heal. Under the influence of illusions and curses, these soldiers subconsciously ignore the fact that they continue to bleed after being injured - until they are absorbed into their souls after death.
The blood that flowed out of their bodies with the essence of their lives seemed to be summoned, turned into blood snakes on the ground and rushed towards the raised stones. Even if the injured soldiers were lying in the deep ditch, the blood snakes would flow upwards and were eventually absorbed into the red magic stones on the huge stones.
The color of the red magic stone became more and more gorgeous as the blood snake jumped in.
In the eyes of these Muggle soldiers, they could only see their comrades falling down one by one at a much faster rate than usual wars. During a period of time, corpses were everywhere and the ditches were filled with corpses. They just thought the war was extremely cruel and intense.
The Vikings' tactics were simple and brave. They tried their best to tear open the center of the English defense line, disrupting the enemy's position, and causing panic to the enemy. Unfortunately, they were dragged into the shield wall defense battle that England was good at. Even though the Berserkers were brave and good at fighting, they created a significant advantage in the local area, but the neat shield walls of York's army made it impossible to see who the winning and losing battle were tilting towards in this battle.
However, this is exactly what the Vikings hoped that the English would feel. As one of the generals with rich combat experience in this era, Haral, the king of the Vikings, detected the terrain before the war began, and led his elite troops to surround a river berth, hiding outside the sight of the English. So when the tide fell, the water in the ditches would almost dry up. He first let the berserkers and vanguards who were not able to obey orders in the battle immediately attack the English. The English had to do what they were used to, using the tactics left over from ancient Rome to form a shield wall to hold on.
It was time for Haral, who had been fighting with different countries for a lifetime, to work its tactics to deal with the English. Haral and Tos led their guards to advance along the river bay with their own elite troops, bypassing the battlefield, and then they attacked the English line from the rear, causing them to fall into the gloves.
This was a glorious bloody battle for the North English crowd.
After discovering that he was double-teamed, the poor farmer fought to the death in groups. Although it was like a lamb rushing into the tiger's mouth, the fearless British continued to attack the Viking beast with their flesh and blood. The old earl soldier did not give up. He led his guards to break into the Viking front. The Nordic defense line in the ditches collapsed. The old earl thought that the Vikings were about to escape and continued to charge against each other. Unfortunately, he hit the thoughts of this group of Vikings who were far less simple than they seemed - the English shield wall array became even more fragmented.
The Vikings who had completed the plan were cold-blooded butchers with rich combat experience. When both sides were in a melee, they were more and more active in the crazy hand-to-hand combat. They were like human-eating beasts. The British farmers were swallowed by them and had no power to fight back. The throats were cut off by chopping melons and vegetables, chopping off their heads, and piercing their chests...
Many people who dream of death will fall on this day. Fulfud's ditch filled the dead bodies that Alan's staff had no time to absorb the soul. The Vikings who had not crossed the river finally stepped on the body and were no longer wet their shoes when they crossed the ditch.
Unlike other berserkers who fell into post-war exhaustion, Lynch, as the leader of the berserker, survived the trouble caused by the power loss and walked on the battlefield, and finally found the illusion of the old count's body. He looked at the false body of the old man who had fallen for several innovations, and put it on his head in an almost gentle tone: "Old white-bearded man, the Vikings are still here, why bother to let so many people die?"
After saying that, Lynch reached out to close the other person's eyes. After doing everything, he looked at his palm in confusion because of the strange touch of his fingers. Then, as a warrior, he turned his head and looked around and found that a raven was always staring at him on a tree. What was a bit terrifying and strange is that Lynch discovered that the raven had three eyes and the feathers seemed to be composed of shadows.
"Fujin or Mine? Odin is observing me?" It seems that this vision made the berserker leader regard him as his own belief in myth. The two holy birds on Odin's shoulders - it is said that at dawn every day, these two ravens flew away from Odin's shoulders to the world, see all things in the world, hear all things in the world, and talk to the living and dead. The world is under their control, and everything cannot escape Odin's eyes and ears. When night approaches, the return ravens fall back on Odin's shoulders and tell him their experiences today in his ears. York, the former capital of the Vikings invaded England, for Haral, the ruthless, York was his primary goal, a base that could conquer the entire Britain. Hadrada and Tosti had already focused on conquering this place at the beginning.
Now, the victorious Vikings were finally able to rest here, and the entire York English could only leave their fate after surrender. They were in trouble and knew that although their new king would not be indifferent to the loss of their territory, it would not be possible to rescue them from the vicious Vikings so soon.
Alan, who was standing on the fast rock, put the basic material of the Philosopher's Stone into his waist bag. He half-squinted his eyes and looked around at the Viking Muggle soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield. They were restraining most of the armor and clothing that had no body as comrades to restrain themselves as their comrades to prepare to bring them back to Norway with Viking warships.
The slippery feeling from his fingers made Allen look down at his palm that was stained with blood because he had just picked up the blood-red magic stone. He hit a snap of his finger to make it look clean again.
"Hu God Guard!" He recited the spell of the patron saint. A giant dragon with only five heads replaced the original patron saint in the form of a phoenix. It appeared from Allen's hand and flapped its huge wings majestic and began to fly around the battlefield. Although the muggles could not see it, they were infected by the protective power contained in it - they worked harder to carry the relics of their comrades.
"If Nifadora Tonks fell in love with the werewolf Remus Lupin later, her patron saint would change from her original form to a wolf. Severus Snape was the only Death Eater who could use the patron saint spell because his love for Lily Evans gave him some redemption, and because Luna made me not become like the poor ancient black wizard Rashitian, who fired backfire when trying to summon his patron saint to resist the orphan wizard Ilius's rat patron saint, and was swallowed by the maggots that had turned out to be." Alan, who confirmed his state, breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, most wizards' patron saints are in the form of ordinary animals. Patron saints of magical animal forms, such as the Patron saint of the Nightshade, the Patron saint of the Fire Dragon, and Albus Dumbledore and the Phoenix Patron saint before Allen are very rare. The more rare form of patron saints are extinct animals, and the Patron saint of Mammoth of Hedley Fleetwood is a famous example.
The invincible Andros was the only wizard who had known to summon the guardian gods of giants, and now he has to add Alan Harris.
Chapter completed!