king of ros

Chapter 415
"Forward, my soldiers! Victory belongs to us! Only one final blow is needed, and this rotten house of the Northern Army will be kicked down!"

In Sviato's words, his son Roman led the guards forward and ran towards the gap opened by Prince Chernigov.

The Grand Duke of Kyiv has realized that the key to deciding the battlefield is at this moment, so he sent his personal troops to the battlefield without hesitation.

These thousands of soldiers can completely change the situation of the battle, as long as the situation is opened there, the victory will completely belong to him.

However, he was not completely relieved. He also sent some envoys to send orders to transfer the Pereyaslav troops and the Polovite troops on the other side. Svyatoslav needed to ensure that the assault force was sufficient, and these two troops The team is still generally intact.

It is very embarrassing to transfer these two forces across the entire battlefield, but in Sviatoslav's arrangement, he can afford to wait.

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

A group of Polovite cavalry rushed up and fought with the Northern Army cavalry who had escaped from the melee, but it was a pity that they quickly scattered and fled under the hacking of those armored cavalry.

Sviatoslav suddenly felt that it was a little wrong for him to transfer Polovts, but he did not give an order to chase the messenger. Now that he has made a decision, he just needs to stick to it. The order on the battlefield It is 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, and all kinds of horns sounded together on the battlefield, 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 not one or two ships, but three, four, five...their number kept increasing.

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

Some people feel that their eyes are dazzled, how can there be a boat in such a place.

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

What frightened the southern army was that the raven flag of the king of Norway was flying on those ships, indicating their identity as the northern army.

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

Harald, who was two meters tall, stood behind the dragon head of the longship, held up the sword that had been stained with blood, and yelled at the Norwegians who followed him to fight in all directions.

The reason for Harald's departure from his post is revealed at this moment. From the very beginning of entering the field, the king intends to attract the attention of the entire field, so that the poet will forever record what he will do next.

The norwegians responded to their lord with battle cries and cheers, and there was power in that voice, very frightening power, and the next thing the plot was going to do was crazy, but they got it, that's what they wanted behavior.

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

The King of Norway beat the shield with his sword, and his men followed suit, or beat the shield, but the sword and the axe struck each other, and there was the sound of gold and iron everywhere, and the air of war everywhere.

"go ahead!"

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

And when they entered the downhill, they jumped onto the longboat one after another, and left the rest to gravity. Watching the longboat go downhill, they cheered with their weapons high in their hands, looking forward to everything that came next.

The bottoms of these ships have undergone some modifications, and they have been specially worn to make them smoother, just for the convenience of gliding—on top of understanding the location of the battlefield, Harald is arranging all of these.

Moreover, this land is also convenient for ships to slide down, because it rained a little three days before the start of the war. 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 in use!The Norwegians are like riding the wind and waves, driving a ship on land, and killing the enemy.

The bottom of the boat plowed into the somewhat moist ground, and the long boat moved forward with great power, leaving deep boat marks.

The Norwegians set up colorful sails, which attracted the attention of the entire battlefield. The soldiers of the North and South Army were stunned. It was the first time they saw this scene. This was really shocking. 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 bow, feeling the oncoming wind. This was exactly what he wanted!He felt as if he was already a god!Manipulating powers that mortals cannot touch!
Thorgill of the Jomus Group was on the longboat next to the king. He looked at the king's high-spirited look and the scene he was in now, and his blood was surging in his heart.

At that time, he had persuaded His Majesty Harald, but now it seems that he was really wrong. After realizing all this, it is worth dying!
As the "fleet" soared forward, the southern army developed impressively. These ships were hitting them. The Poles and Bulgars who bore the brunt immediately returned to their respective lines. They rode their horses very fast, and then just looked at these Everyone was dumbfounded as the warship passed by.

For this, Boleslaw was full of envy, why didn't he think of this idea, why couldn't he feel the feeling of flying like lightning, and Adam was shocked, there are such crazy people!
The fleet crashed into the infantry of the Southern Army and was loaded into the personal army of the Grand Duke of Kyiv. People frantically avoided, but it caused chaos and trampled on it. Finally, the long ship rolled over and killed several soldiers. He was crushed to death under the boat, and there was a lot of blood on the boat marks.

However, not all the ships were able to crash into the southern army smoothly. Some of them hit the rocks directly. If they were lucky, the ships would stop immediately, and then the soldiers on them would disembark and fight. If they were unlucky, the whole long ship would be overturned directly. , Passengers were either thrown to death or fainted.

The kinetic energy of the ships entering the battle ended here, but when the soldiers of the Southern Army reacted amidst the smoke and dust and even blood stains in the sky, they found that what was coming was a sword, and the owner of the sword obviously had a giant sword. 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 lights in their eyes. These Norse warriors seemed to be carrying out a coastal plunder.

"My God! My God! Your Majesty Harald this is, this is..."

Rostislav was speechless, this scene was too impactful, he was shocked and delighted, Harald would actually do this!
"Lord Rostislav, launch a counterattack immediately. The four-hour fierce battle may end at this moment! The Southern Army's momentum has weakened, while 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 and more timid, while the northern army became more and more courageous, and everyone was eager to try.

"Okay, attack, let everyone attack, now there is no need for a reserve team, assault across the board! Assault across the board."

Rostislav was almost dancing, almost dancing on his horse, but he still remembered his work. He rode forward and entered the battlefield surrounded by guards.

Just like a prince who entered the battlefield confidently, when Harald's "fleet" entered, the trend of the entire war has completely changed!
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(End of this chapter)