Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 151 The Port
Denmark, Copenhagen, Amalienborg Palace.

In the luxuriously decorated room, there is an exquisite stove burning, which makes the whole room warm.

Next to the stove was a luxurious bed, covered with soft velvet cushions and curtains decorated with layers of golden tassels, and a majestic white-haired old man was lying on this big bed, half-closed his eyes, and let out a burst of laughter from time to time. There was a burst of coughing, and a dignified old woman in a luxurious long dress was feeding him medicine.

And beside the bed stood a middle-aged man wearing a simple dress. He was looking at the old man on the bed with a sad face, his eyes were sad.

On the other side of the bed, a group of ministers of different heights, fat and thin were reporting something.

"Report Your Majesty, it has been discovered that 37 villages were attacked, and almost all of them were slaughtered. As long as a very few lucky ones survived, we have already contained them."

"Report Your Majesty, several islands are fine, the most serious is the port, Hirtshals, Frederick have been breached, and now some parts are still going north, the next one may be Skagen."

"Our navy has sent some ships to support them, but our capabilities are really limited and we cannot help them defend against the enemy. We can only find ways to save some survivors."

"There are a lot of werewolf tribes coming this time. Our army is currently stretched. It is the limit to be able to resist them and protect the city. We simply have no ability to eliminate them."

"Protect the city? It sounds good. They didn't attack the city at all. They went to the north and attacked the port! You don't go to support and hide in the city, is it plausible?"

"How do we support? How do we support? Although those werewolf herders are not good at attacking the city, they are all strong and good at field battles. If we send troops to support, isn't it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"

"You are just cowardly. We have so many armies, are you afraid of such a few werewolves?"

"A few branches? Do you know how many of them there are? Tens of thousands! There are also the same number of giant wolves! Anyway, they will leave soon, why should our soldiers die in vain now?"

Hearing that their words were getting worse and worse, making the whole room feel like a noisy market, the middle-aged man interrupted them impatiently: "Enough! Get out!"

The ministers and officials left the room one after another, while the king on the bed coughed more severely.

"Ah, eventful autumn!" The old king's weak voice came from the curtain.

The middle-aged man hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Father, don't worry, I'll lead the army right away! Go and expel those werewolf herders! Destroy them! Avenge the innocent people who died tragically!"

"No, don't go! Cough cough, stay at home for me!" Lying on the bed, the sick king stopped him.

"Father, why, those villains are slaughtering our people now!" The prince's words were full of grief and anger.

"We are not rivals, don't go, ahem, they will leave, they will leave, we have to be patient, more patient." The king repeated weakly.

"But, but." The prince hammered the ground vigorously: "It would be great if Katina was still there, otherwise, it wouldn't be here now."

"Not at all! Katina is the sword of mercy, the sword of nobility. Ahem, it shouldn't be used for hatred, revenge, or killing. Moreover, with your current strength, you can't control it. It's it." The old king looked at his beloved son lovingly and warned.

"Then, then watch them slaughter? Watch them commit those evil deeds?" His Royal Highness was still indignant.

"Oh, forget it, you go and invite Mr. Andersen, and Patriarch Luther to come down," the old king ordered, his words were full of exhaustion.

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Skagen is a port town located in the northernmost part of Denmark, backed by a cliff and facing the sea. Most people here make a living by fishing and sailing. This is not a strategic location or an important trading port. People here also Has been living a peaceful and peaceful life.

But on this day, the peace was broken.

On the high city wall, people saw the pack of wolves coming from all over the mountains and the wild wolf herders behind the pack.

For hundreds of years, the city wall has been continuously repaired and strengthened, but it did not wait for the pirates it originally intended to defend, but was about to face the bite of wolves.

The wolves did not attack immediately, but gathered one after another under the city wall, more and more, more and more secretive, and then big trees were cut down, and tents were erected one by one.

But on the city wall of Skagen, there was chaos, and the big bell was ringing continuously, calling all those who could hold weapons.

Some people escaped by boat, but more people went to the city wall, trying to stop the villains outside the wall who wanted to invade and destroy their homes.

And obviously, there are no powerful martial arts masters among them, most of them are just ordinary people.

In the evening, the wolf herders launched an attack, or rather, it was not considered an attack, but a small temptation, a small trick.

There were only a dozen or so people who left their tents, rode giant wolves to the city wall unhurriedly, brushed away the scattered arrows that flew over at random, jumped forward, and then stepped on the city wall to escape. With just one effort, these dozen or so people climbed onto the not-so-high city wall.

They didn't use weapons either, they just looked ferociously at the group of fishermen who rushed up while roaring.Ignore the harpoons, knives, and wooden shields in their hands.Opened his big hands, easily tore off the necks of the fishermen, hung the heads with spines on their waists, and waited until the waists were full, then stopped, looked at those who were running around, and yelled , or the poor guys who were limp on the ground, dripping with feces and urine, jumped off the city wall one by one, and slowly returned to their own camp, causing a small cheer in the camp.

Everyone on the city wall was shattered by this cruel fact. Their original courage and fighting spirit were swept away, leaving only endless fear.

"Let's run away, we have a ship, let's all run away."

"We can't stop them, there are so many of them, and they are so strong."

"Our city walls are too short, they can jump up in one jump, and we can't stop them."

"They haven't attacked yet, we still have time, let's all run."

"They are the hunters, we are the prey! They are just playing with us, if you can't beat us, let's run."

"I don't care, I still have a wife and children at home, I can't die, I can't die, I want to take my wife and children away."

"Where's our army? Where's our navy? Why don't they come, why don't they come to our rescue?"

Everyone is terrified, everyone wants to run away.

"Then let's run, everyone gather the boats, women and children first, men last! All go to the south, as far as you can go. We definitely don't have enough boats here. The wooden planks and wine barrels at home Gather them all and tie them to the boat! Run as many as you can!" The mayor gave an order helplessly.

And at the same time, the wolves all over the mountains and plains began to charge, like a giant black wave, over the mountains, over the city walls, over the towns, over the ports, and over all the normal places. Crowds ready to flee in panic.

(End of this chapter)