Chapter 68: The Battle of Italy (16)
Avoiding the attack of the sword again, I gasped and jumped to the side, the wound on my right shoulder was getting more and more painful, and I guess the snow was stuck to my clothes.
"It seems that today is my limit......" I took a deep breath and launched a counterattack with a force splitting Huashan.
"Ping!"
The knight slashed at me with his longsword, and then pressed my short sword down with a glare, and my left hand was a little weaker, not to mention that the other party was still a reckless man.
The blade of the sword slowly pushed against my shoulder, and I threw the shield on my right arm to distract me as I desperately withstood the brute force of the opponent like Tarzan's overwhelming.
However, the knight casually knocked the shield away, glared at me viciously, and said, "Aren't you very good at fighting?" Lord Viscount, how can you be soft like a? Hahaha......"
The force he exerted on my left hand grew stronger, and the moonlight reflected off the blade pierced my eyes.
Reflective?
That's right!
With a quick idea, I turned the blade of the sword towards his eyes, ignoring the long sword that was close at hand, and in an instant, the dazzling light shook his head to dodge, causing the strength of the arm that was pressing on me to loosen slightly.
I seized the opportunity, pressed my dagger against his body, and stabbed her in the jaw, and as if I was afraid that it would not be enough, I stabbed several more swords at his body, until the blood sprayed all over my body, and then I stopped and stepped aside.
I saw the knight feel the bloody hole in his body in disbelief, trembling and stretching out his finger to me, his eyes widening as if they were about to burst out, and then he collapsed like a wall.
I patted my chest, spit out the dirty blood in my mouth, proudly examined my trophies, and instantly felt that my image was much taller.
Satisfied, I picked up the long sword on the ground, looked back, and was instantly scared to pee!
I'll admit that I'm a little short-sighted, but in the moonlight, I can still see a wave of knights in shiny chain mail, howling and running towards me.
"Grandma's!" I swallowed and pretended to be calm.
"Kohler, come and save me!"
Kohler sensed the urgency of the matter in my voice, hoarse from excessive fear, and immediately rushed to me.
But what arrived faster than his movements were two eagle feathered arrows......
Hit two rebel knights who were about to catch me, and happily tore open the skin and inserted the flesh, so frightened that the remaining few people quickly stopped and raised their arms to protect their faces.
Kohler braked hard next to me, holding a dagger in his left hand that he didn't know where to go, and he was shooting left and right in a very cool position.
I glanced at him with squinted eyes, but said disdainfully in my heart: "Do you think that with two knives, you are the prince of Persia?" Do people still have long flowing hair? And all you have is dandruff! ”
"What about the little white face I let you stare at?"
"Less than twenty paces to your right, but it's getting late, I can't see the situation on the castle side clearly, the temperature is dropping quickly, let's fight quickly."
I tried to search for a while, and finally saw the little white face surrounded by a large group of infantry, and the other party was only protected by a dozen knights, so I nodded reassuringly, turned my head and patted Kohler's shoulder:
"Solve the few in front of you first, and then go and capture the little white face alive, both sides have already fallen into a struggle, and they can't hold on."
Kohler didn't answer me, just slowly changed his left leg to the front, lowered his body, and without warning, like a tiger out of the cage, pounced violently, held the dagger back, and solved the knight who had no time to react on the opposite side as fast as lightning, and then lightly dodged the sweeping long sword, and the two daggers danced impenetrable, blocking the knight's power to split Huashan's slash, and the right leg took advantage of the situation to sweep forward, and the knights who were unprepared for the next plate had an unstable center of gravity and fell to the ground one after another.
I, who had been unable to hold my hand on the side, hurriedly saw the opportunity to rush forward, closed my eyes and stabbed down with a sword at a knight who was struggling to stand up.
The knight grabbed my hand as if trying to snatch the knife from my hand, and struggled with his hands and feet until he finally lost his strength and lay on the ground and swallowed.
When I finally pulled the knife out of his corpse, Kohler had already dealt with the remaining knights, and the knights under the little white face had already slashed together with the heavy infantry, and the two sides were injured by each other, and the knights used their brave fight to tear a hole in the encirclement, and bravely protected the little white face and fled in the direction of the castle......
"Chase!"
Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, I was so anxious that I stomped my feet, and I didn't care about the slippery snow, so without saying a word, I led people to chase after me, and in a panic, I commanded Ruoding: "Kohler, you take people around from that side, go in front of them and block them." ”
The sky was dark and there was no moonlight, and people in the Middle Ages were deficient in vitamin A due to the relatively low intake of fresh meat, eggs and vegetables, and many people suffered from varying degrees of night blindness at night.
Especially on this kind of moonless night, when the eyes are dark, like two blind people playing hide and seek, and from time to time there is someone's ah, oh, and sometimes there is the muffled sound of falling, or the crisp cracking of bones, and people on both sides of the team slip and fall behind.
I jumped over an unlucky guy who was moaning in pain on the ground, tired and panting, wearing a suit of armor was simply sinful, cold and heavy, running and chasing was clearly a weight-bearing cross-country, not quality, but physical strength!
Kohler walked like a fly in the woods on the side of the path, and his experience as a hunter made him move like a fish in water, agile like a bobcat chasing prey, and threw away the soldiers who followed him from a distance.
Now that he had caught up with Little Whiteface's team, he could vaguely see the panicked expression on Little Whiteface's face.
Kohler expertly performed a full set of bow-and-arrow movements, pausing for a second or two as if in thought, moving the crosshair from Little Whiteface's neck to his unprotected left calf, and loosening the bowstring.
"Ahh
The sound came from afar, the arrow hit the target, and a large group of running black shadows in front of him immediately stopped, and surrounded the little white face who was treating each other in a heap.
Kohler kept shooting all the remaining arrows in the sword bag, and a few arrows were pinned to the snow for the outermost knights, and the mood was like a blooming red plum, dazzling, even in the dark night, people were so shocking to stand on end.
"Surround it! Surround them all! ”
With a wave of my hand, the soldiers behind me swarmed up and surrounded the rebels like dumplings, and everything settled at this moment.
Kohler approached step by step with a lunge in hand, and the little white face howled in pain, which looked particularly clear and terrifying in the dark night, like a monster from the ancient desolation piercing everyone's bone marrow, and the cold wind at this moment made people's scalps tingle even more.