Chapter 135: Corleone's Rescue

The steel sword slashed through a brilliant silhouette in the sunlight, and in an instant it swept across the neck of the squire, and a head flew high and was thrown into the air.

The bandits behind who were about to rush over were stunned when they saw this, and their footsteps involuntarily stopped.

Crisis contact, Eugen finally had time to catch his breath, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was none other than Corleone.

Corleone's expression was resolute, his eyebrows furrowed like two blades.

"Damn, Corleone, your sword is too handsome!" Eugen looked excited and shouted loudly, it was great to meet Corleone in this situation.

Corleone nodded slightly in response to Eugen, and continued to face those bandits, the layout of the houses here is relatively empty, and the cavalry will have more advantages over the infantry, not to mention that this cavalry is still Corleone.

The price bandits were also a few ruthless characters, and the sudden change did not frighten them, and the three of them divided two into two and surrounded Corleone, and the remaining one came towards Eugen.

The whole process of changing formations was smooth and showed great skill, they had received information before, the target was not strong in force, and one person to attack was enough to complete the mission.

Eugen saw a bandit rushing towards him, but instead of running away, he also drew his sword from his waist and faced the bandit.

He forgot to pull out the saber at his waist because of his nervousness, but now that he has calmed down, he has also shown good fighting qualities.

Eugen, who came from an aristocratic family, also had a certain amount of swordsmanship training, and although he was not a master, he could compare with each other.

It wasn't always that he would run away, and now that Corleone was fighting, Eugen suddenly burst with confidence and shouted at the bandits who were rushing at him: "Come on, you bitch! ”

The bandit held a crescent-shaped scimitar across his chest, pressed his hands on the hilt, and his eyes sank when he heard this, but he did not respond, and pounced on Eugen in silence.

Clang!

Eugen's long sword slashed horizontally, separating the sword stabbed by the opponent, and then on the left side of his body, he swung his wrist and stabbed the tip of the sword towards the man's chest.

The bandit took two quick steps back, dodged Eugen's attack, and after standing still, he stared at the long sword in Eugen's hand, and his eyes changed slightly.

Eugen was a skilful counter-attacker and posed some of the same threat to him, somewhat unexpectedly.

In fact, Eugen was also surprised in his heart, those moves just now were not his own initiative, but more like an instinct of the body, guiding him to make movements.

"I'll go, I am so powerful."

Eugen muttered in surprise, raised his sword in front of his eyes, and looked at the blade with a strange expression, as if a little incredulous.

The bandit immediately noticed the flaw in Eugen's movements, and the scimitar thrust forward, and instantly approached Eugen with the knife. Eugen seemed to be a little flustered, and the long sword stabbed forward in an unorganized direction. Unexpectedly, this sword was dodged by the bandit, and the scimitar in his hand circled around the body of the long sword, hovering like a poisonous snake and pounced towards Eugen's face.

However, the knife only cut Eugen's hair, cutting off a tuft of hair and floating into the air.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Eugen let go of the long sword as soon as he let go of his hand and squatted down directly, and then he crossed his long legs and made a move to sweep his legs.

This time it was not a physical instinct, abandoning the long sword was his subconscious move, and as for sweeping the hall, it was something he learned from watching costume martial arts movies before.

At this moment, how can Europe know how to sweep the legs, and was suddenly kicked in the ankle by Eugen, and fell backwards unsteadily.

The sword that Eugen threw away also fell to the ground, and Eugen quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword, swung his right arm back to accumulate power, and then swung forward desperately, slashing at the fallen bandit.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, the bandit rolled and retreated backwards to open up the distance, but after all, he did not dodge Eugen's sword, and a blood mark slowly appeared on the side of his lower back.

The two were once again in a confrontation, and the bandit looked at Eugen with a calm face, he could never have imagined that the target this time would be so difficult, especially the kick that kicked him in the ankle, although it was insidious and shameless, but it was very effective.

Seeing that his combination of Western and Western moves was very effective, Eugen suddenly became more confident, raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face, and said provocatively to the bandit: "Come again, haha." ”

By this time, Corleone on the other side had already eliminated the other two bandits, and was riding his horse towards the last remaining bandit on Eugen's side.

Seeing that the task was hopeless, the last bandit slashed across the scimitar and slashed his neck with a decisive expression, and the blood immediately spurted and fell directly to the ground, seeing that he could not survive.

Eugen didn't guard against his hand, and was suddenly doused with the blood spurting out, and hurriedly stepped back, looked at the man's corpse in surprise and said, "Damn, this is too fierce." ”

Corleone, who had just rushed over, stopped his horse, got off his horse, and ran straight to the side of the man to check on him.

Eugen also walked over, only to see Corleone flip open the man's collar, and a sign suddenly appeared on the inside of the collar, which was two pieces of black eagle feathers intertwined like sword blades.

"Saxony, Eagle Feather Legion!" Seeing this mark, Eugen said in a deep voice, and his eyes were also gloomy.

Corleone also nodded, and said softly: "Indeed, this crescent-shaped scimitar from the Northland also fits the characteristics of the Saxon Legion, where the light cavalry is best at using this scimitar. ”

"Well, the Vetina family really didn't hide their hatred for me, they actually sent someone to assassinate me!"

"Well, you have to be careful, it is rumored that the Duke of Billund of the House of Vetina is fierce and cruel, and in my opinion, the assassination will not be the only one." Corleone's expression was a little solemn, this time he happened to rush over, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Eugen nodded, his eyes flashed thoughtfully, and at the same time slowly inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard at his waist, and when the long sword was completely unsheathed, his eyes must have made a decision.

Then he looked at Corleone, smiled and said, "That's it, I'll settle accounts with them again in this matter, but fortunately you came over this time." Then again, Corleone, how did you end up in San Marino? ”

Corleone also stood up and looked at Eugen, and when he heard Eugen's question, he told Eugen about his situation, and at the end, he said with a smile: "I just heard that you arrived in San Marino, so I rushed over non-stop, but I didn't expect to meet these classes, I guess they just got your news, and they don't know about me in San Marino." ”

"Well, they told me that you were here, and you should just want to trick me out, but I didn't expect that you were really in San Marino." Speaking of this, Eugen also laughed.