"The Teutonic and Pomeranians attacked our troops. Even if most people escaped into the jungle and took refuge, they would be greatly damaged. Without the Viswa as the foundation, what's the use of no matter how many Samoans, Huns, and Dacians?"

"All the time, the Germans were pressing on the Slavs, and the most powerful Germans, the Saxons, still bowed to the Viswas. Was Alnurfor willing?"

"The Pope and the Frankish Kingdom are one side. In the past, Al Nurford was temporarily dormant because the Viswas were still very powerful, but will he still be like this after the rampage of the Pomeranians and the Teutonics?"

Just as the sound of throwing arrows and the sound of the thunder and thunder explosions, Viswa I, who was hiding behind a broken wall, was thinking with high tension.

When I looked again, I saw that there were only more than thirty people around Al Nurford, but there were still more than 70 people around him.

"If I died in Ramachaburg, the Viswa tribe would definitely no longer exist, but the Saxons could elect another grand duke. Instead of burying him here, it would be better to give his destiny to...self."

He originally wanted to say "to God" because he was the president of the Krakow monastery and the bishop of the Vistula River Basin, but since he followed the Pope's order to attack the "pagan" Aval people, everything seemed to have nothing to do with God. At this highly tense moment, he chose to believe in himself.

He took out a short knife, a Uz steel knife obtained from the Jews.

......

The roar of thunder was unheard of for the Saxons and Viswa people. As Suken led the Broken Ye Army to approach the broken wall, almost everyone was stunned. For the descendants of the Germans, they seemed to have seen the "Thor" descending to earth, while for the Slavs, they thought of their own forest god Uhndu (the god of destruction, the god of the dark forest tribes).

The only person who was still nervously circulating his brain was Viswa I. This short and concise grand duke, whose original name was Meshko, had successively established the Duchy of Viswa one after another. The Slavs of the Kingdom of Poland showed the determination of his most authentic Slav leader (all Slavs were divided among the Viswa people, including Russians, Czechs, and Yugoslavs).

"Dear Al Nurford"

The King of Elbe, who was standing behind the broken wall, was standing behind the broken wall, and Grand Duke Al Nurford, who looked at Meshko in disbelief after hearing this sentence. In this situation, he was still smiling!

Then I suddenly felt a burst of unforgettable pain. When I looked down, I was stuck with the short knife that Meshko was rarely shown to others in my heart!

When Meshko stabbed this knife, a thunderclap sounded beside them. His hands shook, and the position of the original piercing Arnurfu's heart was tilted a little, just cutting through the edge of the heart and also piercing the lung lobe. If he directly died of the center of his life, he would not have the chance to experience the severe pain and would die on the spot.

But this knife stabbed just between the heart and the lung lobe, taking into account both. This pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

"ah......"

Alnurfor's screams were louder than the deafening thunder cast by the Shattered Ye Army, almost covering everything, and causing the Shattered Ye Army to move forward to stop.

But this was also his last scream in the world. This scream almost exhausted his strength, and then he fell down and fell straight down.

Nothing was done, and even the guards around Alnurfo were a little surprised. Just when they were stunned, Meshko had already pulled out the short sword with lightning speed.

In this way, Al Nurford's men thought it was the damage caused to him by the roar of the thunder that just now...

"Surrender", at this time, Meshko spoke, "They are indeed the army of Attila II, and they already possess the skills of Thor, and they are irresistible to mortals."

......

History is continuing to move forward with his firm trajectory.

Before the Middle Ages, all German countries were in a mess. Before Russia's rise, the Polish kingdom was in a state of crushing the Teutonic people and his successor Prussians. Now, at the critical moment, the true God of history chose the Viswa and abandoned the Saxons.

In fact, outside the mountain road, there were about half of the Saxony and Viswa military forces, but facing the critical moment of deciding the final fate of the tribe, Meshko, the ancestor of the king of the Polish Kingdom, made the wisest choice.

Meshko's choice, plus the bonus of the thunder, all the Saxons and Viswas on the mountain road surrendered.

Su Ken understood this sudden change after a brief thought.

But he could not have been led by Meshko.

The war came to an end, and in his tent, he met Meshko.

In front of him was a Slav with long brown hair and a short body, but with a pair of eyes rolling around. He knelt on one knee, and a flattering smile on his face and eyes made Suken feel goosebumps.

"You're good," Suken said with some disgust under Ante's translation.

“Where is it all caused by your power, General

Suken felt chills, "What are your plans?"

Meshko felt a little nervous. Although he was about to deceive the Thunder Ye Jun to the vicinity of Krakow, the man in front of him obviously would not give him this opportunity.

"This, oh, naturally, was brought back to Krakow with the army and the capture."

"Then what?"

"Of course, the Great Qin Kingdom was the sovereign state and a formal alliance was concluded, which would make our two countries friendly for generations."

"But why did I hear that you Viswa people all converted to Catholicism fifty years ago? Our country's state religion is Catholicism, which is very different from Catholicism. If you form an alliance with our country, aren't you afraid that Pippin III and Pope Paul I will blame you and then launch a large number of troops?"

"Not afraid, I still have the support of the Qin State"

"But there is still a separation between our country and your ministry, and although it is not a problem for our country to eventually take over the Khanate of Xhosa, it will take time after all."

Meshko thought to himself: "What do you want to say? If I can return to Krakow safely, I will naturally prepare for my war. I will wait until three to five years later to revenge the Teutonic and Pomeranians. The Saxons lost the Grand Duke Alnurford, and their power was greatly reduced. Seizing Saxon's population and wealth is the next step. Should I explain this to this person one by one?"

A gentle, unsuspecting smile continued to pile on his face, "Everything is listened to the general."

Suken nodded, "Well, even if you go back, the tribe will be cut sharply. I'm going to hide it from you. The Teutonics have been defeated by our army and will not have any impact on your tribe. So your enemy is the Pomeranians and the Saxons."

"Although the Pomeranians robbed your tribe, they did not take away the captured tribe population after hearing the Teutonics defeat. Your tribe is the largest tribe in the Vistula River Basin, so your biggest enemy is the Saxons."

Meshko seemed to have captured something, but she was still confused.

Suken put his face close to him and said softly.

"Don't play tricks in front of me. My country is a highly civilized country. Don't mention a tribe like you. Even the Khanate of the Xhosa Khanate, the Roman Empire, and the Frank Kingdom are not a problem. Do what I said. Otherwise, there will be no Visva Principality in this world in the future, and all Visva people will become slaves to our country."

"Please say it", as if feeling the strong pressure from Suken, Meshko finally lowered his head.

"First, now your department, the Saxons have put down their weapons. I will give you five hundred daggers and five white spears to your department. Go and kill all the Saxons without leaving a single living mouth."

Seeing Meshko's face, Suken struck while the iron was hot, "Near the Vistula River Basin, they were originally Saxons, Vistulas, Pomeranians, Teutonics, and Saxons were slightly stronger."

"Your troops were greatly damaged by the Teutonic and Pomeranians. If you return to Krakow like this, you will still be invaded by the Saxons in the future. However, if you kill most of the Saxons' young and strong people, it will be of great benefit to maintaining the balance between your troops and the Saxons."

"Secondly, since the nobles of your tribe have already believed in Christianity, our country will not interfere, but do not force ordinary households and slaves to convert to Christianity."

"Third, I will pay tribute to my country. In the future, the new Grand Duke must be enthroned by my country."

Meshko frowned, but it was fleeting, "What about these prisoners?"

"Your troops will naturally be taken back by your troops, but the Saxonian prisoners will naturally be transferred to our country."

"That country..."

"You don't have to worry about this. According to my news, between the Principality of Samoa, the Principality of Nitra, Hungary, and Transylvania, in addition to the Slavs, Germans, Hungarians, Avals, and a large number of Dacians."

"And on the vast grassland west of the Dnieper River, the place close to the river bank is naturally the territory of the Mazar people, but near the Transylvanian Highlands, that is, between the Mazar people and the Aval people, is a Dacian group acquiesced by the Khanate of the Khanate of the Khanate of the Khanate of the Aval Khanate. By the way, they claim to be the territory of the Moldavians, and their number is very small, but they occupy a vast area from Lviv to the Black Sea port of Odessa."

"My country is ready to occupy there, and I will return all the Viswa people captured by the Teutonic people, but you will hand over all the Samoans, Huns, and Celtics you captured, and I will place them all in the above places..."

"Dear General, I know Odessa, too, that is the territory of the Bulgarians, the Bulgarians, that is a force that can run alongside the Khonar Khanate, the Aval Khanate, and the Roman Empire!"

"I know, don't worry, our country has its own way for the Bulgarians."

......

A war involving the forces of China and Europe ended like this. Of course, there were all kinds of incredible things mixed in it. If Sun Xiurong were here, he would naturally understand the key points.

"First, the power of the thunder shocked the sky made the primitive Europeans tremble, and no matter how many people were, they had no intention of fighting."

"The second is the sudden rebellion of the Viswa people"

As for the Bavarian Grand Duke Tesirot III, who was preparing to regroup and fight with the Shattered Leaf Army, he was naturally no match for Gao Juren. After losing about half of his troops, he rushed back to Munich in a mess. However, with his defeat, the local nobles in Munich were naturally dissatisfied and finally expelled him and retreated to Regensburg, the dragon-rise land of the Anzenoff family.

The Frank Kingdom naturally wanted to see such a scene, but it also made Pippin III look at the Thunder Ye Jun in advance.
Chapter completed!