Chapter Ninety-Eight: Bloody Chariot Lez (4)
"My lord! Be careful! ”
The thunderous roar suddenly sounded in Charles's ears, and the voice was so familiar.
Before Charles could react from his despair, a Rhodok light horseman slammed into the Mamluk horseman's horse on a galloping horse, knocking him on his back. And the brown-yellow desert horse that the Mamluk cavalry had been riding also fell to the ground weakly at this time, and it seemed that he could no longer get up.
And the hunting horse that Rhodok rode lightly was also in extremely unoptimistic condition at this time, the horse's head was deeply sunken, and blood was splashing out of its mouth and nose, and it was obvious that the horse's cervical vertebrae had all been broken.
The lifeless hunting horse fell heavily, along with the figure that was familiar to Charles on it.
"Bill!"
Charles clenched the reins of his horse, his red eyes shouting at the cavalry who were crushed under his horse.
"My lord, I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me, go and slaughter that Salander dog cub first, he also fell, don't let him get up! ”
Charles' cavalry, "Marksman" Bill, shouted at Charles in a hoarse voice as he crawled out from under the carcass as he could.
Seeing that he was fine, Charles finally let go of his high heart, and before he could thank him, he turned his horse and slaughtered the Mamluk cavalry, who was also crushed under his horse.
Charles lowered his head to look at the cavalryman, who was still wielding a scimitar even though he was crushed under his horse, but he was in no hurry to kill him. In retaliation for the fear he had just brought to himself, Charles sneered and reined in the reins of his horse.
Flers was slightly ached, his hooves raised high, and then landed heavily on the horseman's chest. The Salander Mamluk cavalry was hit so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with many large and small pieces of flesh.
It wasn't long before he died in such extreme pain and despair.
Charles looked at his face twitching in agony even when he died, and as if he still didn't understand his hatred, he swung his sword and cut off his head, and hung it on the side of the saddle as the Kugit used to do.
Turning around, Charles stabbed to death a Salander light rider who had come to attack with a sword, but before he could draw his sword, a scream not far behind him suddenly made him grieved and angry.
Looking back, a Mamluk cavalryman on a desert horse had expertly cut off Bill's head, showing off his companions.
Charles roared, his red eyes slamming at him. When the Mamluk cavalryman saw that another man was coming to die, he immediately shouted excitedly, raised his scimitar, tightened his horse's belly, and struck at the Charles.
Seeing this, the companion beside him also rushed forward with a scimitar, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up if he was only one step slower.
Charles looked at the two of them who were rushing straight and murderous, but he was not afraid at all, and his mind was filled with a strong killing intent to avenge Bill.
Charles stared at the scimitar in his opponent's hand, slammed his leg into the horse's belly with a roar, and stepped forward. The race was fast, and before the first Mamluk cavalry could react, he had already come to his side, and between the two horses, Charles handed out his sword accurately, and cut off his head in one fell swoop.
The Mamluk cavalryman who was later in a fit of rage wanted to avenge his friend, and slashed his scimitar at Charr's head with resentment.
Since Charles had just cut off the horseman's head with his sword, he didn't have time to swing another sword. In order to save his life, he had to raise the cavalry shield tied to his left hand and face the blade of the enemy horseman, hoping that it would resist it a little.
In an instant, the scimitar and the shield slammed together without any fancy sound, and there was a dull clashing sound. Charles suddenly felt his arm go limp, as if the bones in his arm had just been stepped on by a war horse.
And a small knife mark also appeared on the cavalry shield at this time, and the arm under the cavalry shield was also slightly bloody. Looking at the stance, if the strength of this cavalryman's men could be a little stronger, it would not be a problem to cut off Charles's left hand with a single sword.
In the game, Fleurs continued to sprint forward with Charles on his back, and even penetrated the enemy line directly and came to the bottom of the Cherez West Gate. Seeing that a large group of Salander infantry came out from behind the door in front, but Charles could not hold the reins of the horse at this time because his left hand was weak and weak, so he could only let the war horse continue to rush forward.
But for the sake of his own life, Charles still kept whispering to the war horse under his crotch: "Race Flers, stop!" I told you to stop! ”
Finally, at Charles's call, Race Fleurs stopped his sprint, and looked back at his master with some puzzled eyes.
However, at this time, Charles was only one hundred and fifty paces away from Cherez Simon, and one of the Salander guards led by the Salander soldiers suddenly saw Charles who was rushing over on a single horse, and his face suddenly showed an extremely shocked expression, he could hardly imagine what kind of warrior could do such bravery.
Although the sultan's nephew and Salander's court guard, Kubair admired the warrior's bravery and courage, but on the battlefield, the enemy is the enemy, and if he really wants to do it, it is he who will be the best.
So he begged one of the Salander archers beside him for his bow and arrows. After taking the longbow and an arrow handed to him by the archer, he aimed it at the Charles.
Charles was shocked when he saw this, and subconsciously wanted to drive his horse backwards to flee. But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves behind Charles.
The charr turned back slightly, and found that it was the same Mamluk cavalry that had left swords on the charr's shield. Charles complained slightly in his heart, now it can be said that there are really wolves in front of him and tigers in the back, so he has to give it a go. It's just that who should I fight with now?
If you go to attack the infantry in front of you, there are more than 4,000 people behind them, and you will definitely be dead or alive. And turning the horse backwards and confronting the cavalry, you may be shot into a hornet's nest by the archers in this group of infantry, which can also be described as nine deaths.
So, should you keep charging or turn your horse backwards?
Not to mention the entanglement in Charles's heart, the form on the battlefield is not waiting for anyone at all. Kubael didn't wait for Charles to make a decision in his mind, and he let go of the bowstring.
With a bang, the longbow's bowstring made a loud and clear sound in the air. Arrows with crimson arrows staggered away from the longbow and sent a sharp screech through the air. When Charles heard this, he tilted his head slightly, and a barbed arrow grazed his helmet and shot backwards.
A hint of happiness welled up in Charles's heart, if he hadn't tilted his head slightly, I'm afraid that the barbed arrow would have been stuck in his left eye at this time. Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat could not help but appear on Charles's back.
Suddenly, a scream came from the left rear of the charr. Charles then remembered that there was another pursuer behind him, and Charles turned his horse back to see who had killed the Mamluk cavalryman for him, only to find that the cavalryman had a barbed arrow stuck in his neck, and blood was gushing out of the arrow's blood groove.
The unnamed Mamluk cavalryman looked at the charr with a reluctant expression, waved his scimitar weakly in the air, and then fell headlong under his horse, never to get up again.
Charles looked at him in shock, as if he had thought of something, and jerked back at the Salander Guard who was standing outside the west gate of Cherez. And the Salander Guardian was also looking pale at this time, as if he had suffered some extremely serious blow.
Because he just killed his own brother by mistake!