On the second day after the rain stopped, the Valhalla army, which was fully prepared and ready to go, officially set out.
However, compared to the other kingdoms who were vowing to set off, Li Wei did not make much of a commotion, nor did he make any big noises like " The wind blows, the clouds fly, the sea is awe-inspiring, and the land is returning home." How can we have brave warriors to guard the four directions?" Such an exciting slogan.
It was not that Li Wei looked down on these barbarians, but with their level of culture, it would be better for them to hunt a few ferocious beasts in the forest than to recite these few lines.
However, just because Li Wei did not resort to formalism did not mean that he would not use other methods to motivate these hot-blooded warriors.
It was admirable to work together for the same ideal, but at the same time, if you wanted people to be willing to work for you, you had to offer something more important than their lives to tempt them. Li Wei, who had been on the throne for a year, was even more familiar with this.
In fact, compared to those lofty and somewhat illusory ideals, it was still the human desire to survive that was easier to operate.
"Everything you see is your spoils of war!”
Li Wei's words set the tone for this war.
There was no doubt that from Li Wei's perspective, he only wanted to use this war against the picts to make Valhalla famous. However, this goal could not be concealed. This was actually a war with plundering as its main goal!
The most interesting thing was that in the eyes of the British, the picts were also synonymous with " bandits." This group of barbarians from the north always plundered the neighboring kingdoms, causing considerable trouble to the people living in the south of England.
But now, this group of bandits was about to be robbed by another group of bandits.
Could this be considered as enforcing justice on behalf of the heavens?
Thinking of this, Li Wei shook his head silently.
He had never thought of executing justice on behalf of the heavens. It was a task that Altoria had to complete, and it had nothing to do with him.
From the beginning to the end, Li Wei's only purpose was to tell Altoria this:
Becoming king was not a reason to abandon him.
That was all.
Thinking of this, Li Wei raised his head again and looked at the army in front of him.
In terms of numbers, this army was a little 'shabby'.
Excluding the commander Li Wei, the army only had 350 men, which was at most a military force at the level of a town.
Perhaps, a slightly wealthier town could easily gather a thousand troops!
However, in Li Wei's eyes, his 350-man army could hold off an army of tens of thousands!
Experts with battle energy could not be judged by common sense. In this era where cold weapons were rampant, they were the true enemies of ten thousand people. When fifty Dou Qi experts gathered together and fought together, even the entire military force of a country could only avoid them!
Unless there was an expert of the same strength fighting with them, they were invincible!
Apart from that, the 300 elites were also not to be underestimated.
300 people, 30 teams, 90 teams.
After a whole winter of grinding, these teams had reached the point where they could form a three-three system and cooperate with each other to attack the enemy!
There was no doubt that the combat power of such an army was absolutely terrifying. If they were thrown into the battlefield, they would become a real meat grinder, grinding every enemy who tried to defeat them into meat paste.
According to Li Wei's estimation, they would be able to fight an enemy ten times their number and win. Twenty times more powerful than his enemy without falling into a disadvantage.
In other words, these 300 people should be able to stop 5,000 enemies! That was the number of people in one of the legions organized by Pitt.
And that was enough.
After all, from the very beginning, Li Wei had never thought of annihilating all of the pictets.
"This is our destination."
Before setting off, Li Wei used a tree branch to draw a sketch of the entire British Isles on the ground.
At the northern end of the map, he marked Valhalla's location. Then, the branch in his hand continued downward, drawing a long straight line until it reached the middle and upper part of the map.
There was a spot that Li Wei had circled out.
"This is the enemy's capital. There is endless food, clothes, weapons, and…countless slaves.”
Li Wei's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
However, the warriors surrounding him were already holding their breaths and concentrating, as if they were afraid that they would make any noise and scare away those good things.
This was exactly what Li Wei wanted to achieve.
Wealth moved people. At least in this city called Valhalla, there were no saints who were unmoved by external things, neither happy nor sad.
"We only brought three days worth of food and water. In just three days, we will be able to reach the enemy's territory!”
" As for the food issue after three days…"
Li Wei did not say anything, and the warriors did not ask. They only revealed a knowing smile.
They were already in the enemy's territory. Was there a need to worry about starving?
After laughing…
"Let's go."
Li Wei waved his hand and led the way with Tina. The well-trained warriors followed closely behind the two of them.
In silence, the killer had already entered the trap.
……
In the north of England, there was a country called Liao Dekuan. The old King Liao Dekuan had a daughter whose name spread throughout Britain.
It was rumored that she was astonishingly beautiful, and no man could resist her beauty.
Her name was Guinevere, and she was the most beautiful woman in Britain.
Those who had seen her beauty said that only the true King of Britain could marry her.
Therefore, this appearance that she was so proud of brought her disaster.
The fat, pork-like king of the Ryan Empire wanted to marry her. The aged King Liao Dekuan wanted to refuse, but he could not face the military power of the Ryan Empire.
What should he do? What should he do to protect both his daughter and the kingdom?
The old king was caught in a dilemma.
However, in the next moment, he would not be in such a difficult position.
Because-
"King, bad news."
The guards who rushed in hurriedly brought the old King Liao Dekuan bad news.
" The princess... escaped!"
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