Chapter 1967

Put on the helmet given by the strong man. Gao Yang felt that his head was loose. He was afraid that he would fall off accidentally.

He held a heavy helmet in his left hand and an axe in his right hand. Looking at the strong men all over the room, he felt really strange.

These people are not young. They are generally in their 40s and 50s. They dress up according to the Viking pirates. They just replace the weapons that Viking pirates use, such as nail hammer, meteor hammer and two handed sword, with axes.

The most important thing is that Gao Yang is familiar with the music being played in the bar. Some of them have heard it and some have not heard it, but he can tell the music being played by listening to a clip. It is one of his favorite bands and one of his favorite singles.

The Finnish band Ensiferum sings a victorysong. Although the volume has been turned down, the music full of fighting breath can still make people's blood rush to their heads.

The Viking metal band from Finland, Gao Yang's favorite Ensiferum, has a special meaning to him. At Satan's last full party, many people sang the band's song with him, the lailailaihei, including test tube. After that party, they went to Syria and test tube died in Syria.

Gao Yang came to find help, not to drink. He can't drink now. However, when a strong man enthusiastically handed a big wooden cup to him, Gao Yang found that it was filled with beer.

The strong man said apologetically, "beer, drink whatever you like. We're going to war soon. We can't drink too strong wine. You look like you know you're a soldier. When our war is over, we'll have another party. Then we'll let go and drink."

Just a few sips of beer didn't seem to hinder anything. Gao Yang raised a big wooden cup in his left hand and his axe in his right hand. Suddenly, he roared.

"The guard sounded the bronze horn and awakened the sleeping people. The enemy is near. Summon up courage and fight!"

Gao Yang read the lyrics, and it is the lyrics he is singing. This is a war song. For the helper kawar found, the battle is close at hand. This lyrics is just right.

Read a paragraph of lyrics and shouted, "victory!"

"Victory!"

The loud roar was responded with a roar. They raised their glasses and poured down their beer.

After a fierce drink, Gao Yang put down the cup. The wooden cup is too big for him to finish.

After the strong man in front of Gao Yang drank the wine in the big glass at one breath, he laughed wildly, then patted Gao Yang on the shoulder and said loudly: "I like you, really, I like you very much, man, what are you looking for coval?"

He shouted loudly, "didn't he tell you?"

Next to him, a man who looked more stable shouted, "obviously, he invited us to fight!"

The strong man smiled and said, "if you know Kovar, it's not an outsider. This is our annual party, but this time is different. This time we want to get together and go back to the battlefield! So we have rules. If you have an axe, you can come in and participate. If you don't have an axe, you can only wait outside."

"Change a song of revenge!"

After a loud cry, a man in the crowd squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Gao Yang. After looking at Gao Yang's axe, he laughed and said loudly, "man, this is really your Xin Yun battle axe. Also, this axe is produced in my country. Drink."

Gao Yang took a drink, and then the music sounded. The man who had just asked him for a drink suddenly shouted, "for fierce sadness! Revenge!"

Ferocity is coval's nickname. When the man shouted the slogan of revenge, everyone immediately raised their glasses and shouted: "revenge! Revenge! Revenge! Ho! Ho! Ho!"

Gao Yang just wanted to know when Kovar would come back, but he couldn't ask at all, because the old men sang again after shouting a few times.

Is this a revenge mobilization meeting full of joy.

Gao Yang was very anxious, but he couldn't help singing along, mainly because he knew the song well. In addition, he couldn't interrupt these excited and wild masters.

Each one looks wild and free and easy. Gao Yang feels that a group of people who are drinking are more like holding some kind of sacred ceremony.

If the ceremony or habit of the Vikings before the battle is performed by these people, Gao Yang can understand that in the spiritual field of the Vikings, fighting and entering the Yingling hall after death is the best result, and dying of illness and old age is the worst result. They drink before the battle, drink after the battle, and laugh and die when they are defeated, If there is a chance to drink and die, it would be best.

At the end of the chorus, another old man sang. He put down his glass, picked up a wooden shield in his left hand, knocked the wooden shield with the axe in his right hand, and sang a completely strange song in a language he didn't understand.

The song began to become very excited, and others responded at any time, hitting everything around them with an axe, in line with the beat.

Gao Yang was helpless. He thought he might have to go. If he went on like this, he wouldn't want to ask anything.

Just then, the door opened again, and Covar appeared. Beside him was a man in his fifties, not tall, with yellow hair, very divine eyes, a gentle smile on his face, a big bag in his hand and a backpack on his back.

But the man stood at the door. The bar suddenly quieted down. Then everyone raised their glasses at the same time and shouted at the people who had just come in: "raise your glasses! Pay tribute to the head!"

The newcomer clenched his fist and waved, and put down his big bag. Then he didn't pick up the glass handed to him, but smiled at Gao Yang and said loudly, "Hello, you must be a ram. Coval has told me about you, and I've heard your name before, Satan's RAM."

Gao Yang was holding a wine glass in one hand and an axe in the other, so he could only smile apologetically and say, "yes, I'm a ram."

The man pointed to Gao Yang's axe and said with a smile, "good, you have an axe."

Gao Yang also smiled and said, "yes, this is my lucky axe. If I guess correctly, you are Kovar's brother, violent? Right?"

The man shook his head and smiled, "sorry, you guessed wrong. The situation is a little complicated. I'd better introduce myself first. You can call me arctic fox. This nickname has been useless for a long time, so you can also call my name Alexander. All of us are mercenaries. I'm their head. Our mercenary regiment is called aurora."