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Chapter 373: The Vikings' Choice


No one likes war games, but some people do.

For example, His Royal Highness Prince Jack.

When he led a group of generals to gather on the high ice-covered walls, the whole atmosphere changed from one to the other.

It's funny and noisy, to be precise.

Everyone came to see the fun.

That's right, we're just here to see the excitement, what ghost warriors, what ghost soldiers, it seems that these are too far away, and too exaggerated.

And the Eastern messenger from the Northlands, the Chosen One, who stood in front of them, was even more comical in their eyes at this time, he seemed to have little combat experience, and his stature was far from us Viking warriors, and the only thing that would give him more to talk about was the scarface and even the handsome face of Scarface.

People don't want to say anything.

Just laughter and noise.

Prince Jack, do you need a glass of ice-cold wine, which King Louis II presented to us, oh!

That's right!

Wine is obviously a bit out of place in such weather, and it seems that I need to prepare a glass of high-purity whisky for you.

That's right!

You say a lot!

It's so boring here!

They have been standing in this ice and snow for almost an hour, and they haven't even seen the shadow of the ghost soldiers, but some people say that he pinched his fingers and counted, and the ghost soldiers must come tonight.

I think our soothsayer from the East is really good, and if he doesn't remember the time correctly, maybe it's tomorrow night, are we going to stand here all night!

Oh!

That's right!

Where's my wine?

Brenshire was not as anxious as them, but she knew that tonight, there would definitely be many soldiers killed and wounded, and even many generals, and she was a little sad, was it worth doing this for herself!

Worth!

But she felt that her conscience was troubled, and it was not worth it!

I am the queen, I have the right to make the right decisions, and I have the right to live with the people I love.

Her face has indeed changed a lot, since the moment she stepped on the Tang ship back to Iceland, she has changed, in the Tang Dynasty she is the servant of Yanyu, a serious and careful servant of the Orientals, and here, in this ice and snow, she is a king, a national god figure.

Her dignity and majesty cannot be offended by anyone.

Of course, no one would offend her, except for Prince Jack, who drank two large glasses of high-purity whiskey.

He actually respects her very much in his heart, but today is a little abnormal.

He filled the cup, handed it to the queen, and said, "My most respected queen, please allow me to be reckless, but the chosen one from the East who can defeat the ghost soldiers seems to be really not very good, even if you want to marry him, I will not attend your wedding."

Is that so?

You'll definitely be participating!

Your Majesty, I think you blamed me wrong, because, even if he is really the chosen one, the aura of the gods will still hang over your head, and without him, the entire Viking nation would be frustrated by your choice.

I don't think that's what all Vikings think, maybe it's just yours, the queen said, swallowing a sip of the strong wine, and then putting him back in Jack's hand, and then said, please give this glass to the man.

That's an order.

Oh!

Yes, my Majesty!

Jack said, taking the glass and tossing it on the floor, leaving not a drop behind.

At this time, the queen's gaze was not on him, but on the glowing light and fire that appeared in the distance.

What is that?

There really is something!

What's that!

Boom Everyone was laughing with a hint of doubt, but a few arrows that emitted a ghostly light had already broken through the sky and stabbed towards the city wall.

A few screams Two generals fell to the ground instantly Everyone woke up from their dreams, laughter stopped, but they couldn't stop shooting more arrows, and the thrill of breaking through the air made many people feel the feeling of strength and fear.

Boom Arrows shoot at the battlements, shattering all the bricks and tiles, and shooting them at people, killing you with one arrow, depending on how thick the armor you wear.

A lot of people panicked, franticed, and started screaming.

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First of all, the civilian class noticed the gravity of the whole situation, and they were more agile like monkeys, and before the ghost soldiers arrived, they had already fled like ghosts, and there was no trace.

Most of the rest of the people were generals, but in the face of such a scene, they still subconsciously dodged.

The queen was not the same, she sat on the throne on the wall, her body did not move at all, and even the Easterners in front of her were surprised, but this is the majesty of the queen and the lord of a country, and everyone can escape, but I cannot, especially I can't act in fear of anything, and the consequences of doing so are indeed very serious.

Hundreds of ghost soldiers finally appeared, and their fast-moving tactics took a toll on the Viking soldiers below.

The door was closed, but the arrows glowing blue didn't slow down in the slightest.

Many people were shot, and Prince Jack finally couldn't sit still.

He drew his sword and slashed at the arrows, looking genuinely terrified of what he saw.

When the ghost soldiers broke through the first gate, they were actually close at hand.

I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately and hurt more people needlessly.

When everyone thought that this impregnable city would fall into the hands of ghost soldiers tonight, the Easterners finally made a move.

He suddenly raised his scepter, and the Scepter of Light shouted.

Who knows, when the lightning and thunder roared, the scepter really flashed with brilliant brilliance.

It's amazing, specifically, magical.

Everyone froze, not because of the magic-like attack speed of the ghost soldiers, but because the actions of this oriental man really shocked their hearts.

When the night was covered by the light on the scepter, when the ghost soldiers laid down their weapons and fled, the Dongfang man waved his hand, as if to emit all the energy on the scepter, and the white light it emitted reflected the dark night sky, but these ghost soldiers couldn't escape after all, they all disappeared suddenly, indeed disappeared.

Everyone was amazed at how this was going on!

Everything just now, but the arrows on the battlements are still there, and there will be no fake, as if I had a strange dream.

A total of 17 generals and 200 soldiers were sacrificed tonight, and if it weren't for the chosen one in the East to save us, we would really be finished.

How brave and good the Viking warriors were, but in the eyes of those ghost soldiers, they were like chopping melons and vegetables, and being played with like this, which is a shame in Viking history.

We can't go on like this, the only result is that the whole Viking is taken over by the ghost soldiers, we don't want this, the whole race, it doesn't matter where they came from, but, that's what the Scepter Bearer told the Queen.

We need a new king, a male, an Oriental.