"Dada-da-"

When the majestic French horses shuttled in, the whole world seemed to stand still. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hundreds of accelerated figures are like fortresses made of steel, they are hot-blooded, fearless, and powerful!

"Long live France!"

With a deafening cry, these solemn-faced royal guards have launched a merciless slaughter, they are invincible French cavalry, but at this time, they have turned into ruthless killing machines, efficient and ferocious sabers in their hands continue to send into the bodies of these pirates who have been completely enveloped in fear and panic.

The successive routs have brought these pirates to the brink of collapse, and the sudden cavalry is the last straw in their hearts, no pirate is willing to resist anymore, they are just like clowns jumping off the beam, their eyes are red to drive away all the obstacles in front of them, frantically fleeing in all directions, trying to dodge the wielding butcher's knife, but how can their speed be faster than the galloping horse, no matter how unwilling, but with the continuous disappearance of vitality in the body, In the end, he could only fall helplessly.

With the unimaginable momentum of the horses under them, the sabers wielded in the hands of these guards cavalry seemed to turn into cold cutters at this moment, easily breaking through the pirates' bodies, and splitting them into two along with their tattered clothes, both muscles and bones, which had turned into a waterfall of blood in an instant.

The aloft saber is constantly raised, falling, and rising again, falling, and so on.

The splattered blood kept falling like raindrops, and the originally white saber was now completely dyed red, and the heavy gasp seemed to be about to be ignited again, like the smoke of gunpowder.

The pirates wailed, cried, and begged for mercy, but no words or actions of their actions were of any use, and these cold, ruthless, and resolute French soldiers simply waved their blades in their hands, like harvesting straw, and kept cutting through panicked bodies.

Pieces of flesh and blood were like waterfalls falling from the sky, and the high-speed impact of water droplets splashed quickly on the rocks on the ground, and then exploded again, turning into debris flying in the sky.

The blood dance is spreading! Death is dancing! Endless black shadows obscured everything!

However, after a few charges, the grooved area under the hills on both sides had turned into a bloody meat grinder, and in just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of bodies fell into an eternal sleep.

This is the invincible power of the Royal Guards Cavalry, whose strong physical fitness and superb riding and slashing skills are vividly displayed in them.

The wind is whining, the clouds are crying!

Looking at the figures around him who kept falling, Charles knew that everything was over, the ambition, arrogance, design, attachment, regret, and unwillingness in his heart, all disappeared at this moment.

Laughing miserably, he did not choose to run away, but drew the scimitar in his hand without any hesitation, and then fearlessly faced the brilliant white light.

The red blood line splashed up, and finally it was engraved into the blood red that could never be erased.

When the hundreds of black shadows swept like a gale, there was no pirate standing in the field, and a large amount of blood began to spread down the ground, and the corpses of pirates were scattered all around.

The darkness will come to an end!

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Jonathan now regrets that perhaps he shouldn't have brought the pirates over to chase the fleeing creatures before, and a violent uneasiness hovered over his heart like a dark cloud as he watched the figures that he was constantly chasing.

Instinctively wanted to order everyone to retreat, but at some point, those scattered and fleeing figures had surrounded them, and there was still the slightest panic on their faces.

"Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!"

Don't think about it, Jonathan also knew that he had fallen for the other party's tricks, but he didn't worry too much, as pirates, how could they have ever been afraid of fighting, in fact, only blood and ferocity could comfort their weak hearts under the strong surface, and as for the safety of the ship, there was no problem with which adults were there.

These soldiers, who had pretended to flee before, were none other than a group of spearmen under Chopin.

The three-meter-long steel spear was naturally of no use in this dense forest with complex terrain, but these spearmen had already abandoned the spear in their hands, and instead drew the short sword at their waist, and quickly approached the pirates.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in the stadium is becoming more and more depressing.

"Kill!"

I don't know which side took the lead in the attack, and when the thunderous roar sounded, the two groups of men and horses had already blatantly hedged together.

Short sword vs. scimitar, this is a collision of power, but also a clash of skills, but also a duel of the brave, the sound of "Zheng Zheng" metal collision with the collision of the two sides and keep ringing.

Although the spearmen belong to the existence of disbandment at the beginning of the game, but in this other world, their performance is definitely not bad, amazing arm strength, sharp sword moves, once forced these pirates to have no power to fight back, can only defend passively.

If it is really about strength, even if these pirates who have been fighting all year round are not comparable to them, they are not completely powerless to fight back.

However, compared to the indomitable momentum of these soldiers, these pirates became more and more timid, and their minds began to become more active as their companions continued to fall.

And when the first pirate broke away from the battle and wanted to escape, the whole battlefield was completely chaotic, as the initial sharpness was polished cleanly, all the pirates also realized that something was wrong, and the originally built defense line also collapsed in an instant, and the spearmen who were gathered in a group began to shrink inward rapidly, and in that burst of frightened screams, the rich blood light swallowed everything!

"Long live France!"

The crimson blood slowly dripped down the short sword, and the smoke of death spread like a prelude before the curtain ended.

Looking at the soldiers who kept coming, Jonathan's face was also constantly changing, and his originally hideous face began to become distorted because of strong unwillingness and humiliation, like a crazy beast, showing his ferocious fangs at any time, but in the end, all this turned into a touch of confusion, and the proud head finally drooped.

The trumpet of victory has sounded, and the dawn of dawn is about to emerge!

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