"What's up ahead?" Baron Malmö, who was sitting in the carriage, asked his servant with a frown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you say so, our vanguard was stopped by an unknown force just now!" replied the servant respectfully.

"Unknown troops?Are the people in charge of reconnaissance all rice buckets! They didn't even notice that there were other enemies nearby!" Malmo was more angry for the first time, only to see him frown deeply, and his words did not hide his dissatisfaction at all: "How many enemies are there?!"

"Reply...... the servant hesitated for a moment, glanced up at Danilo on the side, and then plucked up the courage to continue: "There are only a few dozen ....."

"What!dozens?!" Malmo blurted out in disbelief, "You said there were only a few dozen?"

"Yes—" Before the attendant could reply, Malmo mercilessly whipped his horse whip in the face.

"Waste! The person in charge of the investigation is not clear, and the person who conveys the military information can not figure out the situation, dozens of people are blocking the vanguard army of 400 people of my Ibu family, is it possible! Do you think those enemies are the most elite knights on the continent! How could they appear here!" Malmo continued, picking up the horsewhip in his hand and whipping the servant a few more times.

In the end, Danilo, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled the servant aside without leaving a trace and scolded: "Why don't you hurry up and check the real situation for your lords!

The servant, who had been rescued by Danilo, glanced at Danilo gratefully, and then ran quickly to the south entrance of the town where Bonaparte and the others were fighting.

"Lord Malmö, please don't be angry, after all, your military strength is huge this time, and it is inevitable that there will be some chaos and mistakes in it, just remedy it in time. As he spoke, Danilo also pointed to the blackened soldiers around him.

Although Malmo showed a hint of smugness when Danilo mentioned the huge military strength, Malmo soon continued to "snort" with a cold face, and said to another attendant beside him: "Call Knight Dino for me!"

At the same time, Bonaparte and others, who completed a wave of shield attacks, were in a bitter battle at this time, and as the Malmö vanguard army regained order, more and more Malmö soldiers appeared in front of the shield wall of the town militia, and even the three lines of defense were gradually squeezed and deformed, and several of the gunners in the rear who were responsible for responding to the shooting even lost their short guns.

More and more pressure was exerted on Bonaparte and the others, and Bonaparte, who was standing behind the town militia, looked at the situation in front of him, and he knew very well that when the defense line of this shield wall collapsed, it was also the time when the whole army of the town militia was defeated, and at that time Bonaparte was really powerless.

Bonaparte looked coldly at the situation in front of him, the scarlet cloak could only hang down to the ground under the heavy rain, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the heavy rain, and the gust of wind and raindrops slapped on Bonaparte's face and even stabbed a little, and Bonaparte's originally cold eyes were also fascinated by this sudden wind and rain.

But at this moment Bonaparte roared: "Charge and fight!"

Bonaparte did not hesitate to rush towards the Malmö vanguard without hesitation, and the town militia team that was originally in front of Bonaparte seemed to be collectively stunned after hearing Bonaparte's roar, and the tight shield wall of the original resisting enemy seemed to loosen a little.

But in the next moment, all the tight shield walls disappeared, and the 60 town militiamen fought in groups of 4, divided into many small circles and rushed towards the Malmö army, and Bonaparte also took advantage of the gap after the formation was dispersed to rush towards the Malmö army.

In front of Bonaparte and the others, the Malmö army was obviously unable to react to the sudden change, and for a while, many Malmö soldiers were strangled by the 15 battle groups turned into by the town militia, and even in such a short moment, they killed more Malmö sergeants than a round of javelin throwing.

Bonaparte, who rushed to the front line, naturally fought with the Malmö soldiers, but Bonaparte had never received any combat training, and his physique was not solid, and he and the Malmö sergeants started the most primitive fight, only to see Bonaparte clumsily wielding the broadsword in his hand, and each swing of his body would take away a trace of physical strength in his body.

Just as Bonaparte looked at a Malmö soldier with the broadsword in his hand, Bonaparte suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back, a warm sensation in his back.

Bonaparte's first instinct was that he had been attacked in the back, but he was sober and knew that he could not turn back, because there was a Malmö soldier in front of him, and if he turned back, this Malmö soldier would not hesitate to take his life.

Obviously, the soldier in front of Bonaparte was not willing to be killed by Bonaparte like this, he brandished the axe in his hand and slashed at Bonaparte, and Bonaparte looked at the axe that was getting closer and closer to him, and his pupils shrank, and he didn't know where the power in his body came from, Bonaparte gave up his body a fist away, and it was the distance of this fist that saved Bonaparte from death.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, Bonaparte's chest was also violently slapped, although it was painful, but Bonaparte still insisted on sending the broadsword in his hand into the body of the Malmö soldier, looking at the Malmö soldier's dead appearance, Bonaparte felt a tremor from the soul, a mad factor quickly growing in his blood.

Bonaparte knew that his crisis was not over, and that behind him there was an enemy who had attacked him, and Bonaparte turned viciously and threw himself behind him, and Bonaparte did not even need to discern the direction, because he instinctively knew where his enemy was!

With Bonaparte's crazy counterattack, the Malmö soldiers who originally attacked him were viciously pounced on the ground by Bonaparte, and he frantically struggled to get rid of Bonaparte's entanglement, but soon appeared in front of him with a pupil with endless madness Bonaparte, at this time Bonaparte was like the most primitive beast, looking at the Malmö soldiers in front of him bloodthirstily.

Bonaparte didn't know where he got such great strength, so he threw the Malmö soldier to the ground, but as the Malmö soldier resisted, Bonaparte found that his excited body actually showed a trace of weakness, Bonaparte knew very well that if he let this enemy break free, then what awaited him must be a counterattack blow from this man who was stronger than himself.

A trace of madness flashed in Bonaparte's eyes, and he saw Bonaparte viciously open his mouth viciously and bite the enemy's neck, and the smell of human blood instantly filled Bonaparte's mouth and nose, and Bonaparte instantly felt a feeling of nausea, but the Malmö soldier still struggled frantically and told Bonaparte that he couldn't stop.

At last the body beneath Bonaparte stopped struggling, and Bonaparte stood up with a mouth full of blood and looked around, only to see all the Malmö soldiers who were looking at him in horror, and who looked at Bonaparte as if they were looking at demons, and Bonaparte felt the tremors of their souls.

Picking up the broadsword on the ground, Bonaparte shouted at the town militia, "Ula!"

The town militiamen who were busy fighting turned their heads to look at Bonaparte, who was covered in blood, and the frightened eyes of the Malmö soldiers beside him seemed to be the best palette given by God, and the town militiamen looked at the Bonaparte they were loyal to so bravely, and the cowardly Malmö soldiers could only look at him in horror.

Although they did not understand the meaning of Bonaparte's shout, the town militia, inspired by Bonaparte, could not help but raise their weapons and shout at the enemy in front of them: "Ula!"

"Ulla, Ulla!!" Bonaparte's words came out loud and moved all 60 soldiers, all of whom were roaring hoarsely.

At this time, Bonaparte had already fallen into a state of euphoria, only to see Bonaparte shouting "Ula" and charging at the enemy in front of him, and the 60 soldiers behind him also shouted "Ula" and charged.

The Malmö Vanguard Army is completely defeated!