(Suggestion, read this chapter with BGM, recommended track 1 [ko.to.wa.ri], BGM of Rogue Kenshin Reminiscence, classic among classics, recommended track 2 [praying], bloody battle hacksaw ridge bgm, classic)

Robert's voice was almost the same as Caesar's, although the timbre was different, but the tone was the same, every word in it seemed to be bathed in absolute authority, and the soldiers were like wolves, gathering in the direction of Don Quixote!

Don Quixote, having cut down a few of his enemies, drove his horse as hard as he could, and advanced into the unknown darkness, and at every turn, in the shadows where the moonlight could not reach, more than a dozen soldiers would emerge, armed with shields and spears, the most threatening to the cavalry, and set up barricades to block his way.

Behind him, the footsteps of the pursuers.

Exhaustion was constantly stimulating Don Quixote's nerves, and the Earl's greatsword, which could be easily danced, was now in his hand, but it became heavier and heavier, and the gorgeous and majestic heavy armor seemed to have become a burden, and sweat and blood mixed together, sticking to the armor and robes, and the dirty and sticky feeling tortured his skin all the time.

Don Quixote, he was so tired.

More than a dozen spearmen stared at Don Quixote coldly, and although their expressions showed fear, the depths of their eyes unconsciously revealed greed. Although Don Quixote's performance was at the level of a god-killing god, and nearly two hundred enemies died at his hands, such an astonishing record also brought even more amazing temptation.

Think about it, if you can kill Don Quixote, will you prove that you are stronger than him?

If you can kill Don Quixote, will you be knighted and rewarded with wealth?

Yes, definitely.

So, the mood of the enemy finally turned into a greedy roar:

"Kill him! Kill Don Quixote! ”

Don Quixote looked up to the sky and smiled, his expression and laughter with undisguised contempt.

Even if the dragon breaks its wings, even if the phoenix is stripped of its feathers, it will not be your turn to provoke you miscellaneous fish and bugs in front of me!

He smiled as he said to Belea, "Hold me tight, the picture will be bloody later." ”

Belia said sensibly, "I won't watch it. ”

With that, she hugged Don Quixote tightly and closed her eyes.

Don Quixote held his sword in both hands, his legs clamped tightly around Nightmare's abdomen, and whispered, "Old man, rush!" ”

The nightmare roared, and with a slam of force on its hind hooves, it immediately rushed forward 15 meters like an arrow, and instantly approached the enemy!

The heavy sword in Don Quixote's hand immediately turned into a phantom and swept forward, with a crisp cracking and shattering sound, the two shields were shattered under a single blow, and the two blocked spears were also cut in two, and immediately after, blood began to gush out, and the human head fell into a pool of blood.

Don Quixote rushed out of the interception and headed towards the darkness ahead, but on his abdomen and back, two more wounds, and blood flowed out.

In this way, Don Quixote turned more than a dozen turns, and also broke through more than a dozen such interceptions, but he also added many wounds to his body.

The petals of the wind and rain are falling, withering, and the blood is flowing and dripping.

Not only is he losing his strength, he's bleeding.

Don Quixote looked at the blurred vision in front of him, and knew that he was no longer able to lead Belia to complete the final breakthrough. He turned into a dark corner, put Belia down, and smiled softly, "Little princess, promise me one thing. ”

Belia looked at the bright eyes behind the masked helmet and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Don Quixote whispered, "Hide, don't let the bad guys find you, don't." ”

Belia realized something, her heart was like a knife, tears gradually filled her eyes, she stared intently into Don Quixote's eyes, and wanted to cry, but finally held back and did not let the tears fall.

She knew that the last thing Don Quixote wanted to see was his own weakness.

He hoped he would survive.

I... Can't let him down.

She nodded, and said with a smile, "I... I won't let the bad guys find out... Definitely not. ”

Don Quixote let out a hearty laugh, rubbed Belea's head indulgently, and gently admonished, "Go, be careful." ”

Belia turned her head in despair, heading for some deserted alley, and the moment the dark engulfed her, she suddenly looked back and took one last look at Don Quixote.

Under the moonlight, the petals of the wind and rain fell, rising and falling in the wind, and the two looked at each other, and each other's eyes were reflected in each other's eyes.

Tears finally broke through Belea's prohibition and flowed irrepressibly.

Don Quixote suddenly felt his heart flutter and beat vigorously, and at that moment, the blood flowed down the veins to his whole body, and the blurred vision in front of his eyes became clear again.

In the darkness, Belia's tearful eyes shone with sadness.

After this gaze, Belia turned her head and disappeared completely into the darkness.

Don Quixote closed his eyes and held back tears from flowing from his eyes. He knew that the next thing he would face was Robert.

A minute later, Robert arrived here with 150 infantrymen. He looked at Don Quixote coldly, sighed suddenly, and said lightly:

"Don Quixote, remember what I said to you?"

Don Quixote nodded.

Of course he remembers.

The last time in the Forest of Turin, when he let Robert go, Robert said this to himself:

"Don Quixote, from now on, you are no longer my friend, and the next time we meet, I will kill you, I swear."

…

Looking at Don Quixote, who was covered in blood, Robert took a step back, the big sword "Night Shadow" in his hand was raised, the tip of the sword pointed at Don Quixote, and the hazy shadow power flickered endlessly on it.

He coldly spat out three words:

"Kill him."

As soon as Robert finished speaking, the 150 infantry behind him pounced on Don Quixote like wolves!

Don Quixote watched a hundred bloodthirsty infantry rush towards him, so he patted Nightmare's buttocks and said with a smile: "Old man, are you afraid? ”

The Nightmare let out two fiery snorts, its red eyes reflecting the enemy's figure, and then raised its hooves and roared!

Don Quixote laughed, pointed his sword at the attacking enemy, and said, "Come! Come on! ”

…

Fifteen minutes later.

The dark clouds moved slowly, and finally obscured the crescent moon in the sky, losing the reflection of the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth returned to night, into complete darkness.

In front of Robert was a mountain of corpses made up of the corpses of 130 soldiers, and at the top of the mountain of corpses was the dying Don Quixote.

He sat at the top of the mountain of corpses, his expression weak, his eyes seemingly closing at any moment, never to be opened again.

Behind him was a nightmare covered in swords and spears, bathed in blood and out of breath.

Robert, stepping on a mountain of corpses, walked up to Don Quixote step by step and gave him a standard Savoy military salute as a sign of his respect.

Then, he raised his sword and stabbed Don Quixote in the chest!

Don Quixote looked at the "Night Shadow" with the big sword on his chest, his eyes quickly lost his lustre, and his breathing finally stopped.

White wind and rain petals fluttered in the wind and fell on Don Quixote's body.

Robert smelled a faint scent of flowers in the smell of blood, then drew his sword, resolutely turned around, and said to the remaining twenty infantrymen: "Now give the order, the whole city is hunted for Belia." ”

"Yes, Lord Robert."

Eventually, Robert left the place as well.

…

Three minutes later.

A clay stone demon broke through the slabs of the street and stood in front of Don Quixote.

Through soul connection, it fed back the scene in front of it to Gauldos.