Chapter 324 6.72 Bakanbusi VS Kent

One day later, this fleet of 200 longships encountered 20 ramming ships patrolling the coast near the coastline of the "Kingdom of Kent".

When she saw the huge ramming ship appear on the sea, the fear that she had been dominated by this thing once again surfaced in Mehrandin's heart.

You know, last year when she followed the sabertooth mercenaries to the expedition, she encountered a group of these things on the sea. As a result, the longships were ruthlessly crushed in the naval battle, and all the sabertooth mercenaries died.

However, this year, it was not the Vikings who took the longships.

It was the Slavic King Bakambush!

What to do

How could these people who couldn't even ride a boat beat the English Navy on the sea?

In sharp contrast to Mehrandin's worries was the Slavic King Bakambush.

After discovering the appearance of the ramming ship, he jumped into the sea with a "wow", and then swam clumsily towards the 10 large ships.

Mehrandin could see that this man couldn't swim at all.

After he jumped into the water, he just flapped his limbs with all his strength, but surprisingly, this poor swimming skill was not slow.

Behind him, another thousand Slavic warriors also jumped into the sea with strange screams. They swam towards the ramming ship like a group of rats falling into the water.

The English on the ramming ship were also dumbfounded. They were just conducting routine sea patrols today. In order to reduce weight, they did not carry fuel in their hulls.

Watching the Slavs in the sea swallowing seawater and struggling desperately to approach them, they could only use the bows and crossbows on the ship to fight back.

Mehrandin was slightly relieved when he saw this.

The Viking longship was no match for the ramming ship on the sea. The Slavic warriors under Bakambusi seemed crude and reckless, but it was undeniable that these guys had extremely sharp combat instincts.

They knew that as long as the English fleet became the "counterattack" party, they would not speed up to rush towards the longship.

And if the ramming ship could not take the initiative to attack,

they would have already lost.

On the turbulent sea, at least one-third of the Slavic warriors were drowned directly. Another third died under the bows and crossbows of the English Navy.

But even so, the remaining one-third of the survivors still climbed onto their ramming ship tenaciously. Once they were caught in close combat, the English soldiers were no match for the Slavic beast warriors who were wilder than wild beasts.

Especially Bakambusi, who was the first to board the ship!

After approaching the ramming ship, he turned into a ball of lightning and directly shattered the hull, and then stepped on the fragments of the longship to blast the English soldiers who fell into the water to pieces!

In the center of the battlefield, this tall white bear who could call for thunder and lightning was like a god descending from heaven, and no one dared to approach him.

All that happened in front of him made Mehrandin feel a huge sense of unreality. It was unexpected that the Slavs, who could not even fish and had no swimming skills, actually won a naval battle.

And their way of winning was so wild that everyone jumped into the water and swam for their lives!

This extremely wild way was something that the "Sabertooth Mercenaries" would never learn.

Perhaps it was because of this that they could fight for a way out in desperation.

**

Another day later, Bakambusi's fleet had successfully docked.

Even with the navigators on the longboat to guide the way, they still had a large deviation from the original route. However, the Slavs on the ship would not complain too much.

After boarding the ship from the cold beach of Murmansk, they were satisfied as long as there was land instead of sea water in front of them.

However, just after landing on land, before they had time to vomit the food they had finally eaten, the regular troops defending Kent, the "Church Army", had already appeared in front of the Slavs.

Result

Mahrandin was dumbfounded as he watched the Slavs spit out acid while completing another massacre.

Most of the Slavs who had just disembarked had not yet woken up from their dizziness. However, even so, when facing the Crusader cavalry that formed an impact formation and charged, they still climbed up the giant bears and wargs around them in a daze and then simply used their fighting instincts deep in their bones to crush them!

The Slavs were able to survive the Vikings' hundreds of years of eastward looting. The beast warriors under the Temple of Hakkar were by no means waste to be slaughtered.

In the thousands of years of mutual hacking and killing, the Vikings and the Slavs were mortal enemies, but as Bakambusi said, they also grew up with each other.

In the annual eastward looting, every year is a contest of blood and fire!

The weak who could not survive the bloody fight would be eliminated immediately, and the strong who survived would give birth to stronger offspring.

In this way, in the continuous military training year after year, the Slavs who successfully survived were far beyond the ordinary English soldiers in terms of combat power.

Last autumn, Bakambusi used only 100 men to go to the poker table and used slaves to kill two provinces.

At this time, there were 5,000 Slavic soldiers who successfully landed on the coast.

**

The Crusaders only completed one charge and were immediately defeated by the giant bears and running wolves. Afterwards, the giant bear knights and the wolf knights chased the Crusaders all the way to the gate of "Canterbury", the main city of the Kingdom of Kent.

"Damn it! If this broken ship can carry a few mammoths, how can I let you guys run into the city"

Bakambu looked up at the towering tower, and then at the wolves and giant bears lying on the pipes beside him and gnawing at the corpses of the Crusaders, and sighed helplessly.

This was not a complaint, but he really tried.

On the cold coast of Murmansk, Mehrandin watched Bakambusi trying to transport two mammoths to the longboat. Each of these furious beasts with four giant teeth weighed more than 5 tons.

After crushing two longboats in succession and falling into the water and almost drowning, the Slav king had no choice but to give up.

Loki was still surrounded at this time, and the Slav king had no time to spend more time in Canterbury. In desperation, he could only walk to the moat, urinate in the moat under the eyes of the city defenders, and then lead the troops away.

Until they left the kingdom, the Crusaders did not dare to walk out of the city gate.