"Protect the General!"

The hoarse shouts of the adjutant of the Krysztof Guards came to an abrupt end with a scream, and most of the guards soldiers who had finally gathered suddenly broke up again.

At this moment, most of Krysztof's henchmen and guards have been killed, and many of the soldiers are Polish militiamen and mercenaries who have been temporarily gathered to fight for money, however, in this scene of being chased and defeated all the way, this group of Poles guarding Krysztof are getting smaller and smaller under the blows of the Taiping soldiers.

Because the Polish soldiers soon discovered that as long as they left Krysztof as the commander-in-chief, the Taiping soldiers would not pay attention to their small fish and shrimp, but chased in the direction of Krysztof to escape.

Krysztof didn't try to fight back and repel the pursuers hanging behind his buttocks, but the Taiping soldiers who came after him were like outlaws, and they didn't care about their lives in order to kill him.

That's how Krysztov's henchmen were depleted......

Of course, the losses of the pursuing Taiping army's senior musketeers and elite musketeers were not small, but although the number of Taiping soldiers was small, their morale was as hot as the sun......

In contrast, Krysztof had no other way but to flee for his life, and the most important thing was that because Krysztof personally led his troops to attack the small town of Beshev, his war horse was left in the camp outside, and now Krysztov, who has not escaped, can only run on two legs.

Krysztof had never lived in a small town like Beshev, most of the Polish soldiers were Zhytomyrs, and they did not know the terrain of the town of Beshev.

At this time, the senior musketeers of the Taiping Army in the town of Beshev had not been completely wiped out, and there were still a few remnants of the Taiping Army senior musketeers in many places to resist, and they had lost their formation and could still hold on to the fight under the morale of diehards.

Therefore, Krysztoff's fleeing team was repeatedly blocked by the sporadic Taiping veteran musketeers who 'encountered', even if they eliminated the small number of interceptors, but the speed of escape and the number of guards were further reduced, until at this moment, the Taiping army guard battalion chasing behind was approaching in front of them, and even the personal guard adjutant who had been following Krysztof was killed!

Krysztof looked at the alley in front of him as if there would never be an end in sight, turned around and glanced at the Taiping Army flag close at hand, his eyes were full of red blood, he drew his sword and said to the only remaining guards around him: "Since the Taiping Army wants the life of this general, I will give it to them personally!" ”

The surrounding Polish soldiers looked at their own commander, who stepped forward and gave up fleeing desperately, and froze there for a moment at a loss......

In their hearts, they did not want to turn back and fight to the death, but General Krysztof dared to step forward, and they did not dare to openly disobey orders, for fear that Krysztof would pull himself as a cushion before he died.

As a result, the last guards had no choice but to follow Krysztof and turn around, and the Taiping army guard battalion opposite dispersed the last wave of cushions, just in time to see Krysztof who was coming to die generously.

The armor of the generals of this era is particularly gorgeous, and the helmets they wear on their heads are also extremely luxurious, either inlaid with gems or feathers, not that the generals don't want to inlay gold and silver on their helmets to be more stylish, but the gold and silver things are too heavy to hit, and there is not much practicality......

Feathers and gemstones are obviously better suited to assert one's identity without adding much extra weight.

Therefore, the Taiping sergeants recognized Krysztov's identity almost at first sight, and as the commander of the whole army, his dress was undoubtedly unique!

The Taiping sergeant looked at Krysztof and looked at the remnants of the Polish soldiers behind him, and the soldiers of the Guards Battalion who were fighting with cold weapons in front of them retreated with a hula under the orders of the two Simas, and soon, the Taiping Guards Battalion with flintlock pistols in their hands raised their guns to meet them, aiming at Krysztof and his party.

The last deputy instructor of the Polish-speaking Taiping Army in the guard camp stood behind the musket array and shouted to Krysztof and his party: "This general, you have been defeated, the war is over at this time, please stop letting the soldiers shed bloodless no more, lay down your arms, our Heavenly Father and God Son will spare your lives." ”

"Hehe, spare our lives? And then use us as Polish civilians before us, pushing us to the front as cannon fodder? Krysztof retorted with a sneer, however, he soon noticed the unusual atmosphere around him.

After hearing the words of the Taiping army on the opposite side to persuade them to surrender, the soldiers who followed Krysztov, who did not want to fight hard and had lost their faith in fighting, immediately fell into a state of hesitation.

Krysztof is not a newcomer to the battlefield, on the contrary, he can easily see the remaining fighting courage from the soldiers' expressions, and after perceiving that the soldiers behind him have no fighting faith, Krysztof laughed miserably, and the saber in his hand is no longer pointed forward at the Taiping Army, but slowly turns around, and his left hand gently strokes it.

When the deputy instructor of the Taiping Army on the opposite side saw Krysztof's expression, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in Polish: "Your general is going to commit suicide, stop him!" If he dies, none of you will live! ”

As soon as the deputy instructor of the Taiping Army finished speaking, the elite musketeers of the Taiping Army in the front row cooperated and raised the flintlock pistol flat on their shoulders again to make an aiming shape.

The Polish soldiers who followed Krysztof did not want to be buried with the defeated Polish noble general, and after hearing the reminder of the deputy instructor of the Taiping Army opposite, the Polish soldiers closest to Kresztof rushed up without hesitation, and the two of them buckled Krysztof with one arm!

Where would Krysztof have thought that these soldiers would be so resolute, the Taiping army on the opposite side just shouted a cruel word and pointed at the muzzle of the gun, and the soldiers under his command betrayed themselves for their own lives......

Krysztov, who was caught off guard and was restrained by the people behind him, couldn't help but miss the guards who were loyal to him, but unfortunately, if the troops behind the pad wanted to have interception strength, they had to personally defend their henchmen to take the lead in the fight, and they had already been killed and wounded in the pursuit.

The sword fell to Krysztoff, who was restrained, as if he had lost all faith, and his eyes were empty and numb, allowing the Taiping soldiers to tie him up.