Sean looked down at the blade that pierced his shoulder, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "You are very powerful, more powerful than I thought, but this is not enough, since you stabbed me, you have to take me a shot." ”

Little by little, the steely man pulled out Sylvia's spear, hot blood dripping down the tip of the spear.

He raised the gun in his hand, the chain from which the barrel hung clicked, no thrusts, no fancy marksmanship, only unpretentious slashing.

The heavy blade of the spear smashed into Sylvia, so powerful that she heard a boom, snowflakes flying, and the majestic force almost crushed her horse as she sat down, and drops of blood flowed from the horse's mouth.

Sylvia's spear was broken in two, spitting blood from her mouth, but she still carried Sean's weapon on her left shoulder, refusing to bow her head.

The languishing horse struggled to support itself, neighed, and quickly fled with her, disappearing from the sight of the guards.

One of the adjutant said eagerly: "General! You can't let her go, she's injured and can't run far, so give the order to chase her! ”

Sean nodded expressionlessly and asked rhetorically, "You belong to the West family?" ”

"Yes, my uncle is none other than Earl West, I ......"

Burst!

The young adjutant was halfway through his words, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and at some point, Sean's gun pierced into his chest!

Before he could say anything, a fresh life vanished, turning into a corpse and slumped in the snow.

Sean drew his weapon and wrote lightly: "Call the medics, I'm injured and need urgent treatment." ”

The surrounding guards were silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.

The gray-haired man sat on horseback and looked in the direction Sylvia had left, his gaze deep and long.

Sylvia, there's no better deal than a mortal injury in exchange for a life.

After this turmoil, the military department will inevitably wash the dishes, and staying here with your identity and background will only lead to greater disasters, stay away from Lentinium, escape from their sight, and you will have a chance to have a peaceful life.

"General!"

Several medics arrived in a hurry.

Sean said lightly: "Call the military department, just say that I am injured, but I am slightly injured and will not get out of the line of fire, I will stick to the spot and not let anyone go." ”

……

"See, there are four cannons over there, the artillerymen are clearing the chambers, there are too many guards around, we only have one chance."

Arizona, who was lying in ambush in the attic, whispered to the people around him.

A young man with freckles on his face trembled in his voice: "Can we really win?" ”

"Yes, so many people support us, we will definitely win!"

The city guard continued to approach in the direction of the general police station, and four cannons, dragged by pack horses, appeared in the eyes of the royalists on the defensive front, and the muzzles of the black holes were facing the bunkers.

Many people know that the improvised bunkers they have built are very difficult to block the shelling.

The herald, carrying the flag of the guard unit, came to the front and shouted: "Surrender immediately!" Otherwise the battle will start in ten minutes! ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, and those who were not strong enough to fight quietly retreated, because this was a battle that could not be won.

Bang!

An etching bullet flew out and hit the herald's feet, splashing a cloud of snow.

"We will not surrender!"

Someone roared.

Immediately, the crowd also shouted, and the mountains roared and the tsunami was deafening.

On the other side, the commander of the City Guard Force, Major General Huberton, was a standard Victorian filmmaker, with meticulous dark hair, azure eyes, and a slightly pale complexion.

Huberton listened to the shouts from the other side and sighed: "William surrenders now and can still survive, once the battle starts, he will definitely die, don't he know?" ”

No one answered the question of the major general.

The film man raised his white-gloved right hand, and with a slight wave, the hundreds of crossbowmen in the middle of the city guard unit quickly set up their weapons, and pointed their sharp arrows at the enemy.

This action caused the shouts to freeze, and immediately subsided, leaving only a few sporadic voices.

"My lord, ten minutes have come, and they have not surrendered."

"Attack, a rabble, end the battle as quickly as possible, but whoever takes up arms is a thug, don't care about casualties."

In an instant, arrows rained down.

The power of military crossbow arrows is much greater than that of police weapons, and some people's shields made of wooden planks are easily shot through, and many people fall in the first round of shooting, many of them are dead, but more are wounded, and the cries and shouts in the position are continuous.

After the attack on the Royalist side, they immediately launched a counterattack, causing some problems for the city guard forces.

Major General Huberton frowned, he knew that many armories had been looted in one day yesterday, and he should have strengthened the defenses, but the order he received was to strengthen the defenses of the various noble estates, resulting in the further dispersion of the already small forces.

The explanation of this order is laughable.

Because no one saw who the attackers were when the first armory caught fire, the nobles strengthened their defenses for fear of a surprise attack on their estates......

Not only that, but in order to prevent the looting of their own treasury, the nobles opened many grain warehouses to attract hungry citizens and dispersed the precious forces of the General Police Station......

These people only care about themselves!

However, it is his duty to deal with the thugs in front of him.

Huberton said softly: "Shelling, the people who live in Lentinium have hardly heard the sound of cannons, they will soon be scared away." ”

The line of the city guard changed rapidly, the hoplites spread out on both sides, and after a round of crossbowmen throwing, the four cannons were pushed to the front, facing the improvised bunkers, and the artillerymen loaded their ammunition with their hands and feet, activating the etching circle at the bottom of the gun carriage.

"Cannon! They're going to use cannons! ”

The man hiding behind the cover shouted loudly.

They had never experienced a war, they had never seen a cannon, they didn't know the power, and when they saw the cannon, they were terrified.

Some people started to run away, but no one stopped them anyway, and the panicked people just wanted to find a place to hide.

"Attention! They're reloaded, ready to fight! ”

Arizona let out a low roar, and the people gathered around the window picked up their crossbows.

"Shoot at the gunner, and never let the cannon fire! Three-two...... One! ”

Woohoo!

In the attics on both sides of the street, countless arrows were fired at the cannon position, and the unsuspecting artillery was shot down several people, and immediately there were guards with large shields next to them to protect the wounded artillerymen, and the crossbowmen also raised their weapons to return fire, and the scene fell into chaos.

Huberton snorted in his nose, he underestimated these people a little, there was an ambush, but what was the use, in the face of absolute power, the ambush was only to delay the rout time.