Chapter 3: Viking Style Battle


    Now, the inders of Gond have submitted to the powerful Danes.


    The Danes, they are the masters of the entire bay today, controlling the entire Jund Penins. Their influence is not only prating deep into the European continent but also expanding to the Scandinavian Penins to the north.


    Denmark, this tribal conglomerate, is forming into a nation. At this time, having gained the submission of the Gonders, the enemies of the Danes are also the enemies of the Goths of the ind.


    The most significant threat to the Daneses from the Norwegians and the Svear people on the Scandinavian Penins.


    These two groups are also on the path of forming nations, possessing strong forces and ambitions equal to those of the Danes.


    The morning sea breeze blows across the barren ind, different from yesterday, at least today there is a slight northeast wind, and the fog did not appear.


    But the sentry on high alert, soon after waking up, noticed something unusual on the sea with his excellent vision.


    He ran around his sleeping brothers, shouting rms.


    Enemies! The enemies have appeared!


    Everyone, get ready! Prepare for battle!


    They are a tribe very sensitive to battle. Hearing battle once, Otto, usually unflustered, got up.


    He tidied up his cold-resistant animal skins, looking at the approaching ships, and calmly drew his sword.


    Otto shouted towards the sky: Warriors of Odin, the time for battle hase! Let us defeat these enemies, take their belongings, and present more gifts to our tribe!


    After a roar, everyones fighting spirit was thoroughly ignited.


    Everyone knew the enemy was getting closer, and there was no time to untie the moored ships. As for immediate evacuation? No! That would be cowardly!


    The enemy was already in front of them, only a head-on confrontation would honor the ancestors and be worthy of entering the temple after dying in battle.


    However, Otto was not a reckless man. He realized the ind had many boulders, perfect for cover.


    They had arge number of ships, just lying lonely on the beach. Otto and his seven hundred warriors quickly hid.


    Escape? No! Otto thought of a clever n to ambush the enemy as soon as theynded.


    Indeed, the moment Otto was anticipating was happening step by step.


    Up to ten ships approached the ind, all armed fishermen from Gond, this operation was essentially armed reconnaissance.


    Two hundred men, led by a leader, sessfullynded on the ind. When they saw the numerous dragonhead warships, they were sure of their judgment.


    Indeed, these are the ships of the Svear people, nning to attack us!


    The Danes and their rtives in the north have been in constant conflict, but not really in a state of war.


    After all, looting and trade are part of their way of life, even considered quite normal.


    The small leader ordered all his men to disembark, two hundred men with round shields, axes, and spears cautiously approached the seemingly stranded dragonhead warships.


    Looking secretly, they did not find anything unusual, and the world was eerily quiet.


    But as the bold ones boarded the warships and saw the numerous jars and containers under the canvas, their worries vanished.


    Haha! These are their transport ships! the small leaderughed, discovering honey.


    Leader! ording to the rules, we will all share these goods.


    No, ording to the rules, part goes to them (referring to the Danes), the rest is mine. These are goods that the Svear people robbed or bought from the south, now all ours, the leader said strictly.


    But where are the Svear people? Where did they go?


    Maybe, because we are many and strong, those guarding the cargo ran away? Forget about them, lets untie the ropes now, we have captured all the ships, a great achievement!


    The joy of victory immediately filled thending team.


    The leader asked his men to untie the ropes first, but more people were interested in the cargo.


    The beach became chaotic.


    Meanwhile, Otto and his men hiding, seeing these pirates trying to take their wealth, their eyes filled with blood.


    It took the seven hundred men nearly twenty days to bring all the goods here, were they to be stolen by some pirates from Gond?


    The people of the entire bay, their battles tended more to individual fights, but not purely personalbat.


    Although each warrior of the Ros tribe has good personalbat ability, prolongedbat has forced everyone to follow some tactics. For example, Ottos ambush is a tactic.


    And it was a very sessful tactic.


    Brothers! Annihte these enemies!


    Otto was the first to stand up from his hiding ce, holding his ruby-iid longsword Destroyer, and continued to shout: Warriors of Odin, fight!


    Suddenly, hundreds of people emerged from the hidden crevices between the rocks, not only numerous but also well-equipped.


    More importantly, everyone understood the wealth of thirty warships belonged to the entire tribe, also their own wealth.


    They had amon goal  to defend their wealth.


    Just for this, to eliminate these thieves, could there be mercy?


    A crazy battle ensued on this deste, unnamed ind.


    One side was angry and numerous, the other not too few in number but already lost their fighting spirit.


    The Ros tribe showed their most ferocious side, the hastily formed line of defense of the armed Gond inders was instantly broken.


    Then came the time for individualbat, and for these inders, they should think not of defeating these Svear people but of finding a way to escape.


    What a tragedy! Brothers, lets retreat! This is a trap!


    The leader chose to flee, thanks to their recentnding, the ships were not securely moored, and there was enough time to escape.


    More than fifty people led by the leader boarded their own ships, seeing the enemy about to escape, Otto, who had fallen into a frenzied battle, suddenly reacted, waving his hand towards the direction of the fleeing enemy: Dont let them go! Kill them all!


    Thus, a group of madmen with axes and spears rushed over, the Gond inders leader was horrified.


    In the chaos, he urged his men to push the ship, while ordering the archers to use arrows to repel the Svear peoples attack.


    Arrows fired from individual short bows flew towards the charging Ros tribe warriors, something Otto and his men had not anticipated.