The Rise of Iceland - Vol 3 Chapter 455

As soon as Olaf threw the spear into the shooting hole of the sentry fort, a buckshot hit him in the lower back.

The huge force of the musket instantly penetrated the plate armor, and Olaf fell to the ground.

“godfather!”

“Owner!”

…

Seeing that the godfather and regent, who was still heroic and martial, was suddenly knocked down by the dark guns of the rebels, all the berserkers and the surrounding iron cavalry were shocked. More than a dozen berserkers ran back to help Olaf, only to see his face pale. , nose bleeding, apparently seriously injured.

At this time, all of Heine’s foreheads had been killed, and only Pihulu was still alive. Everyone looked at him, hoping that he would have an idea.

Pihulu has always been in awe of Olaf like a god. At this time, when he saw the **** being shot and unconscious, how could he have any idea?

Seeing that the morale of the Viking Berserkers and the Iron Cavalry dwindled, the rebels hurriedly shouted: “Olav has been shot! Olaf has been shot!”

Brahe, who came out to supervise the battle in person because he was worried, heard the call from a distance, trembled with excitement, and brought a telescopic mirror.

Seeing that Olaf was actually being held as if he was dead, Brahe laughed and said, “God bless! Olaf has fulfilled the prophecy and died!”

“I must find the shooter later, and I will reward him with 10,000 marks in gold, plus the title of Baron!”

“Come on, find some loud voices to spread the news of Olaf’s death, and the iron cavalry will no longer have the will to fight!”

As the cries continued to sound, the iron cavalrymen who were still stubbornly resisting were in disarray.

Just when Brahe couldn’t stop laughing, there was a sudden uproar in front of the palace gate, and then the Viking Berserkers sang the Viking War Song aloud.

“The doors of Valhalla are open, and God is guiding us…

Olaf’s heroic spirit shocked the universe, Viking Thunder’s brilliance as a marshal shone on three continents…

We are all subordinates of the marshal, Vikings who are not afraid of death, my axe is already hungry and thirsty, and I must quell my anger with the blood of the enemy…

We are the people of the Marshal, with the blood of plunder flowing through us…”

The Viking War Song was not loud at first, but gradually became louder.

As more and more Berserkers and Iron Cavalry joined in, everyone’s fighting spirit returned, and everyone continued to fight forward with red-eyed expressions on their faces.

Brahe raised the telescopic mirror again restlessly, and then saw Song Qinghe appearing out of nowhere, pointing at Olaf with his hands, as if he was treating him with oriental witchcraft.

The berserkers and iron cavalry who protected Olaf regrouped and continued to sprint towards the palace.

Even if there are enemies that far exceed their numbers within the palace gate, even if the guards on both sides of the palace gate are constantly shooting heroic Viking warriors with muskets and bows and arrows, all the Viking warriors still sing war songs and charge hard. , so that every rebel who confronts them is afraid in their hearts and dare not face the edge.

Time went back to three minutes ago, when Olaf was in a coma and Pihulu was in a coma, Song Qinghe in plate armor hurriedly got through the crowd. Raff stretched out his hand and touched the end of his neck in front of him. After two breaths, he let out a long breath and said, “Thank goodness, I didn’t hurt my heart and lungs.”

Speaking of asking Pihulu to untie Olaf’s plate armor, the **** wound looked very scary, but when he looked closely, he just wiped his lower back, and the lead did not penetrate into his body. Hitting the plate armor shook Olaf’s internal organs.

Seeing Pihulu’s sluggish expression, Song Qinghe said sternly, “Quickly tell everyone that the godfather is still alive, blessed by the gods, and we continue to rush into the palace!”

Pihulu just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said it loudly, and then he sang the battle song in a heartfelt way. The Vikings around him were refreshed when they learned that Olaf was still alive, and then received Pihulu’s advice. Infection also sang along with it.

When the Viking warriors charged in high spirits, Song Qinghe had already brought Olaf down and used a silver needle to drain Olaf from the blockage in the abdominal cavity with one hand, while the other hand pushed Olaf to revitalize the palace.

A group of berserkers had long surrounded Olaf and Song Qinghe with round shields.

The musketeers on the outpost also saw the situation on Olaf’s side. They hurriedly organized shooting, but they were all blocked by the berserkers with their flesh and blood.

Song Qinghe massaged a few times, and Olaf’s pale face suddenly turned red, then he sat up abruptly and coughed out a large mouthful of dark purple congestion, and then he gasped for breath.

Song Qinghe’s face was filled with joy, and he twisted his beard and said, “My lord, Your Highness, Lord Chitose! You are finally awake.”

Olaf looked up and looked around, seeing that he was surrounded by berserker guards, and seeing that there were already a lot of people lying outside the gap, he suddenly remembered that he was hit by a dark gun just now, hurriedly gritted his teeth and got up, put the iron armor and helmet on. He pulled them all down, and said with his upper body naked, “Old Song, I think today is a lot of mischief, I can’t say anything to make the rebels happy, I’ll fight with all my might, remember, if I die, you have to The idea is alive, tell Margaret, let Halff inherit my title and the position of Viking Marshal, my illegitimate son is difficult to convince the public, and Margaret will never agree, only by letting Halff succeed the throne can be reluctantly maintain the situation.”

After explaining the funeral, Olaf grabbed two axes, stood up and shouted: “Come on!”

The berserkers who protected Olaf followed Olaf and rushed into the Shura Field in front of the palace gate. For a time, blood and stumps flew all over the sky. Every second, iron cavalry and berserkers fell, but the royal gendarmerie inside the palace gate. More regiments fell.

Olaf stuck himself on his back

^0^ The two silver needles were not removed. As he swung the axe, the silver needles kept shaking.

Olaf’s back injury is not a big problem. Although his chest is a little sore, he can’t care much. The Viking combat skills he has learned and trained since he was three years old are pouring out at this moment without reservation.

Olaf is tall and tall, and he can always seize the opportunity when he swings his arms and axe out. Although many rebels rushed forward, but relying on the care of the mad tax guards around him, Olaf not only did not get injured again, but cut all the way. Killed more than a dozen people and rushed to the forefront of the palace gate.

Brahe rode on horseback and used a telescopic lens to watch Olaf’s invincible and invincible berserkers about to rush into the palace. He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, and could not wait to rush over to intercept.

At this time, the Viking battle song in the mouth of the Viking warriors has been sung once. It is reasonable to say that they sang and fought again. , but still like a reef in the sea, firmly blocking the attack and killing of the rebels.

With a wave of Olaf’s left hand, the axe flew out, killing a rebel who had just raised his musket on a high place in the distance. Looking around, he found that the iron cavalry troops had been backlogged in front of the palace gate, and his side was also Only less than a hundred Berserkers remained.

Seeing that the rebels in the palace gate were finally no longer as full as canned sardines, Olaf was overjoyed and shouted, holding the handle of the axe in both hands and slashing five or six spears one after another, the first to break into the palace.

As soon as Olaf entered the palace, Pihulu and the other berserkers rushed in. Everyone knew that as long as they killed all the rebels at the door, they would be able to hold the palace and wait for reinforcements. Even if everyone had a sore hand, they still bit the bullet. He slashed and slashed at the Royal Gendarmerie Regiment, which was already in retreat.

Olaf was also the head of the military police regiment. Although none of the military police in the palace was the old man he trained and trained, his legend has been sung all the time. Palace, the soldiers in the palace have no courage to stop them.

Olaf slashed a captain to death with an axe, staggered to his feet, and shouted: “Everyone surrendered and did not kill, repent in time, and kill a rebel on the spot to advance to a level!”

Olaf’s reputation in the Swedish Empire is very good, especially his generous style of rewarding his own people has won everyone’s admiration. Therefore, many of the three or four hundred military police in the palace gave a sigh of relief when they heard Olaf’s words. , found a reason to surrender, and hurriedly threw down the weapon and shouted to surrender and climbed to the ground.

Originally, there were still 300 or 400 people fighting with the 70 or 80 people behind Olaf. After Olaf shouted, some of the military police began to kneel and surrender. It was like a domino collapsing, and people continued to kneel after being influenced by the herd mentality. surrender.

In less than 20 seconds, the gendarmerie regiment in the palace gate had less than 100 people standing. Olaf grinned and said, “How courageous! Those who dare to stand will be divided into five horses, and all their family members and friends will join the army!”

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and the remaining eighty or ninety people lost their courage and dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

Seeing that there was no one standing in the palace, Olaf turned around quickly and said, “Pihulu sent people to the outpost to clear out the traitors. Those who surrendered have all collected their weapons, tied their hands and feet, and are still waiting to be released.”

Pihulu hurriedly agreed to take someone to do it, and Song Qinghe, wearing a leather armor and panting, approached Olaf and said, “Chitose, quickly order the door to close!”

Olaf turned his head to see that there were four or five hundred iron cavalry troops fighting and retreating outside the palace gate.

Song Qinghe frowned and said, “I can’t wait, I won’t be able to close the door any longer!”

Olaf also knew that Song Qinghe was right. If all the iron cavalry troops retreated, the rebels would follow. At that time, people were fighting inside and outside the gate, and it was even more impossible to close the palace gate. If you close it, then you will have no way to live if you come out and wait until you die.

Olaf knew it was the most appropriate time to close the door~www.mtlnovel.com~ but these cavalry soldiers were his most loyal confidants, wouldn’t that mean he killed them himself?

His mind was shaking and he saw that Olaf couldn’t make up his mind. Song Qinghe stomped his teeth and stomped his feet, scolding: “Women’s benevolence! Women’s benevolence!”

Olaf’s eyes flashed, and he said sharply: “Okay, pass my order, immediately…”

“Da da……”

Olaf had just made up his mind, when the order was interrupted by the sound of hooves.

When he turned his head, he saw another group of men and horses rushing out of the palace. The leader was a handsome woman wearing embroidered gold plate armor and riding a white horse. It was Christina, the female emperor of the Swedish Empire.

Hundreds and ten soldiers behind the emperor also rushed forward with weapons in hand and riding horses, looking at the aggressiveness, the thunderous sound of horse hooves shocked people.

Song Qinghe saw that Christina rushed out with her horse and seemed to be stepping on him in the next second. He was immediately shocked and pale, and shouted: “My life is over…”

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^