5:30 pm - of course there are no time vessels like watches at this moment, and the corona lies in the east. Hourglass and other things are not suitable for carrying on the battlefield. But this doesn't matter. Egil has a universal system. The system said it was 5:30 pm and 5:30 pm - this battle in Oslo finally saw a huge turn.

Before this, Egil took the initiative to give up the entire Norwegian Black Forest area. Even if a small forest coverage area was vacant, it would be convenient for his elite heavy cavalry to gallop, and it would be convenient for him to move his hands and feet slightly. Before this, Egil dispatched three cavalry times, the first time was 800 improved tomahawk cavalry, the second time was 600, and the third time was 300 Norman elite knights and 300 battlefield priests. In this way, there were 2,000 people.

There were a total of 2,500 heavy cavalry under Egir's command.

The remaining five hundred heavy cavalry, as well as the newly recruited 1,500 patrol cavalry before the war, had a total of 1,500 cavalry. Just three days before the war (Egil and Gustav agreed to fight three days later, do you still remember it) quickly detoured into the black forest behind the enemy, lurked with the help of the forest terrain, and waited for the news.

"It's OK." Egil nodded, looking at the little bit, the sun was about to set sighed. The setting sun was as bloody as it looked pretty good. But Egil really saw too much human blood. Not to mention human blood, everyone has heads, hands, legs, and intestines, and has nausea.

"It's finally OK, it's really..." Hearing what Egil said, Artoria, who was squinting beside her, shook her head and got up from the horse's back. Egil was really convinced and had such a virtuous battle on the battlefield ahead. As a result, the child could still sleep, not only could he sleep, but also snore. I really didn't know how to complain about her.

But how did her ears grow? The loud sound of chopping people in front of her could ignore them, and Egil heard it as soon as he spoke. This...

"Are you stupid? Talk." Artoria didn't know that she had been demonized in her husband's mind, Helong and Bemon Behemoth, at the same level. It was as if she had done something very ordinary, and she didn't feel strange at all. At the same time, she urged Egil to continue talking.

"Implement the final plan." Egil was weak as he spoke.

The guard knights ignored the interaction between the couple and quickly executed the order. This time, it was not the fifty guard knights under Egil, but the 150 guard knights under Artoria, who took out the horn and held their breath, as if they were testing their lung capacity. The extremely desolate and long horn sounded like this.

In other words, the signal is coming.

At this moment, outside the battlefield, after a day of mosquito bites in the Black Forest, the sleepy knights and battlefield priests immediately became energetic when they heard the signal, and quickly turned onto the horses - several of them were anxious and had a little insufficient blood supply in the brain - and then rushed out of the Black Forest...

It has been said before that Gustav is standing on a small hill - a branch of the Scandinavian Mountains, a thirty-five-degree slope. Behind that slope is a dense black forest, with a total of 500 heavy cavalry conquering high and unstoppable, but did not entangle Gustav's hedgehog array more than anything, but directly divided into two directions, circled around, and rushed directly to the back of the Swedish army.

"Damn it, why do he have cavalry?" Gustav on the opposite side almost turned his back. The Nordic lion finally understood a truth, don't compare assets with the rich second generation (?). He really didn't have this capital. He thought that he had already used his strength to maintain the six hundred knights and 1,500 Finnish light cavalry. This was because he had made a fortune before and strengthened Novgorod and Lithuania. Gustav was sad.

However, the facts are the facts. Egil is definitely not a rustic man. Egil is definitely generous enough - more than 20,000 people, he gave everyone a pair of armor, and they were all iron-clad~

That's what it means. Egil taught a Nordic terrier a lesson, what is a thoracic buck? A total of 500 cavalry were divided into five rows, like waves, and the charges were repeated over and over again. In less than half an hour, the Swedes who were not physically exhausted were thrown away. Egil ordered again on the front battlefield, and then the guards blew away like a lung capacity test. The Viking warriors on the front battlefield also covered them. As Egil pulled out his command knife and shouted the slogan: "The whole army attacked!", a roar of the underworld unknowingly enveloped the entire battlefield.

The Swedes were defeated - just defeated. Although the entire front continued to retreat, although a large number of Swedish soldiers were killed, even though the front line collapsed, and even were divided and surrounded. However, the Swedish soldiers under Gustav still resisted frantically, completely desperate, as if they were wild beasts, attacking the Norwegians with guns, spears, swords, even stones, teeth and hands. They did not seem to collapse at all, even though the war loss ratio was directly expanded to three to one, that is, the three incomplete bodies of the Swedes could replace the unfortunate sacrifice of the Norwegian.

However, the Swedes' crazy counterattack still made Egil feel extremely painful. After all, the soldiers were piled up with gold. He did not have the courage and time of Gustav, and could lead the army to wander around the Baltic Sea. The entire army was piled up with real money and silver. Even if Egil died, he felt painful.

"Are they crazy?!" Then there was not much light of the setting sun left, and Egil imitated the monocular in his hand in disbelief and said to himself.

"Gustav Adolf, Nordic lion, is well-deserved." Artoria, opposite Egil, sighed softly, then said something, and then she turned her eyes to Egil. Then Egil became popular. You can't praise other women in front of your wife, or you can't praise other men in front of your husband. Isn't men living like this just to win face? Egil was no exception, and his eyes turned red at that time. Although he knew that his wife was giving him eye drops, he just couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and made trouble.

"Follow me." It was like the smell of icebergs that never melted all year round. Agil's mouth burst out with this sentence. Then he rushed out the first one.

The guard knights looked at each other, as if they were as unbelievable as seeing a phoenix dancing. Their lords were good at everything, they spoke inviting people, they were kind to others, and they were majestic, and they were good at governing the country - they were a little afraid of death. The qualified guard knights still remembered the experience of slashing people when Egil was not anything more than a year ago. The qualified qualified never saw Egil chopping people with his own hands - those who lost their ability to resist were not counted.

However, I didn't expect that Egil was so provoked by the queen in a few words. This is really the growth of all things depends on the sun.

"What are you still standing there? Follow me quickly." Seeing the surrounding guard knights still stunned, Artoria's lips curled up, showing a smile of success in her tricks. The so-called conspiracy is worse than open conspiracy. Although Egil understands that this is a trick his wife played to deal with him, she still has to endure it.

After being reminded by his queen, the surrounding guards realized that although His Majesty the King had the determination to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he still lacked the ability to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. He could not deal with any of his colleagues. He hurriedly urged the horse to chase him. Although Egil was very beautiful, he didn't know why, but for some reason, his horse speed could not be increased. Although he ran for more than ten seconds in advance, he finally quickly caught up with other guards. At this time, Egil began to sprint with all his strength, leading the guard knights and a general of Artoria's guards, a total of 150 people, rushed towards a gap in the battlefield.

At this moment, the sun had completely set. Egil's night battle attribute was shown, and the Norwegian army added three points of courage. Then Artoria used his special stunt to die and brutality, and the Norwegian army instantly boosted morale. Although Egil was relatively brave, his vision was very vicious. The gap he selected was a weakness of the Swedish army. Each of the 150 guard knights, the combat power of each of them was at least equivalent to two Norman elite knights. Such terrifying combat power was enough to become a weight to crush the Swedish camels.

In this way, the Swedes completely collapsed.

Seeing that he had completely collapsed and was destroyed by the Norwegian army, he wanted to fight against the current, who could not swim but had to fight to the death like a fool who had no choice but to wear cotton coats. Gustav almost bit off his lower lip, and the red blood flowed to his extremely beautiful beard that he had decorated, but he didn't feel any pain at all...
Chapter completed!