Maximus, who was on horseback, was led by the Praetorian Guards, his hands tied and led by a long rope, following the horses of the four Praetorian Guards, his face expressionless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The end is dead?" Thinking back to Quintas's statement that Season End was dead, he was saddened, and he really thought of Season End as his good brother.

"My wife and children are also in danger now, I can't die!" Looking at the fading darkness, Maximus's eyes gradually brightened, it was the brilliance of life!

At this moment, the leading Praetorian Guard stopped, dismounted, pulled Maximus, and said: "Down!" ”。

Maximus dismounted, and two Praetorian Guards traveled back and forth on their horses to observe the situation, while the remaining two went to carry out the order to execute Maximus.

"Chance!"

Seeing such a situation, Maximus's eyes lit up.

After walking dozens of steps, one Praetorian Guard pressed Maximus and made him kneel on the ground, one Praetorian Guard stood in front of Maximus to prevent the other from resisting, while the other Praetorian Guard drew his sword.

"Let me die a painful death, a soldier-like death!"

Being beheaded like a captive is indeed not like the death of a soldier.

Thinking of this, the two Praetorian Guards were stunned for a moment, and after glancing at each other, the Praetorian Guard, who drew their swords, gave up the idea of cutting off Maximus's head, and instead walked behind Maximus, holding the sword in both hands, raising it high, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

But!

Just as he dropped his sword, a black black head rapidly enlarged in his eyes!

It's Maximus! At the moment when the other party raised his hand, his kneeling body quickly stood up, hit his head on the opposite chin, smothered the opponent's brain, and while his body grinned back, he grabbed the sharp blade with both hands, cutting his hands at the same time, and snatched the weapon in the opponent's hand.

"Boom!" Holding the blade of the sword, he used the hilt of the other end to hit the head of the Praetorian Guard in front of him, and after blocking it for a while, he held the blade of the sword, turned around, and stabbed it fiercely in the chest of the Praetorian Guard behind him.

"Whew!" Pulling out the sharp sword, he shook it lightly in his hand, held the hilt of the sword, looked at the Praetorian Guard in front of him who drew the sword but couldn't pull it out, his head tilted slightly, with killing intent, and said softly: "In winter, sometimes, frost will stick the sword and scabbard together!" ”。

The words fell, and the sword in his hand slashed past the opponent's head.

Cut the rope that bound his hands, because he was moving too fast, the two Praetorian Guards dozens of paces away didn't even notice his movements, and Maximus watched the two Praetorian Guards on the other side ride apart, and threw out the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the flying sword pierced through the body of a Praetorian Guard like a huge hidden weapon. However, this also caught the attention of the last Praetorian Guard.

However, the four Praetorian Guards were gone, and what was Maximus afraid of.

Holding a short sword, Maximus moved his footsteps as the Praetorian Guards rushed towards him, and with a muffled grunt, the short sword in his hand slashed past the opponent's chest.

"Poof!" The Praetorian Guards rushed several meters away on horseback before the corpse rolled off their horses.

Seeing this, Maximus breathed a sigh of relief, and after throwing away the long sword in his hand, he reached out and touched the wound on his right arm and felt the size of the wound.

"If it is the end, such a wound ......" Looking at the blood in his hand, Maximus closed his eyes for a moment, and after suppressing the sadness that appeared in his eyes, he led the two horses and murmured: "Go home!" ”。

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Almost an hour after Maximus left, a galloping figure, with the long chirp of a horse, became clear, it was the end of the season!

It took him a lot of time to carefully identify the traces left by the other party along the way, and then, he finally reached the place where the other party stopped.

"Corpses! It's the Praetorian Guard! ”

Seeing the corpse of the Praetorian Guard, a flash of joy appeared in the eyes of the end of the season, since it is the corpse of the Praetorian Guard, then it means that there is a battle, and since there is a battle, then Maximus will definitely win!

After turning around, the end of the season found four corpses, as well as a horse wandering around not far away, and to his reassurance, there was no Maximus among them, all of them were Janissaries.

"Looking at the appearance of the corpse, the time of death should be about an hour!"

"It seems that Maximus has escaped, and if he does, he will definitely return to his home to save his family! Thankfully, Sithlo gave me the map, otherwise, I wouldn't have known how to find this guy! The end of the season whispered, mounted a horse that was wandering in place, and then took the horse he was riding, and then followed the way he came, and left quickly.

He needed to get back to the barracks first, because Maximus' map was the route between his home and the barracks.

Some of the words on the map were marked in Spanish, and when he saw it at the end of the first quarter, he was very depressed, but to his surprise, although he didn't know the words on it, the meaning of the words automatically changed to Chinese and appeared in his mind.

Looking at the map, at the end of the season, the two horses rode alternately and headed towards Maximus's hometown, but he had already set off later than Maximus, and it took some time to compare the gap between the map and the road he actually walked, so the distance between them was getting bigger and bigger......

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Maximus was also ridden by two horses, and this way home, he had already gone through it countless times in his mind, and he didn't need to distinguish the road at all, he just needed to gallop all the way!

He had never been so anxious, he didn't know what his wife and children were like, he didn't know what they would face, so he didn't have time to take a sip of water all the way!

The wound on his shoulder was not treated, and the blood was spilling little by little, which brought weakness to him, but, even so, he kept running on the road as if he didn't feel the slightest, with his strong will.

There is only one thought in his mind, that is, go home quickly, and only by returning home quickly can he save his wife and children, who may die at any time!

One horse was tired to death, and he was extremely tired, but he tied himself to the other, lay on his back weakly, and continued to run on the way home.

Finally, when the war horse under his crotch was also about to reach its limit, he saw the hill on which his home was located.

But his heart shrank tightly, just because on the hill, the place he wanted to return to in his dreams, was billowing smoke!