(48) Revenge

In the middle of winter, in the forest on the outskirts of Tagarvi, a real sword duel is about to take place, where a young general faces an obese old noble family owner.

The audience consisted of only three people, two officers and a noblewoman, who stood on a dirt slope waiting for the duel to begin, with Janine Winstead, the wife of General DalΓ­, standing in the middle, her eyes red, her white, thin hands clenched into fists, glaring angrily at the enemy.

Colonel Gavin and Major Poinny stood on either side of her, General DalΓ­'s men and his closest friends, and they were unrelenting about what they had been through, both of them aware of all the magical experiences DalΓ­ had experienced, including his resurrection and the blue blood.

Dali Einfoot spun in circles, as if looking for a tree, and finally he stopped under a huge maple tree, kicked the dirt under his feet, and said to his opponent:

"Siska, you should be familiar with this place."

Siska Newman knew that he was dying, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants, and the warm urine soaked the pants and gave off a foul smell. He didn't say a word, just trembled incessantly.

Dali looked around, he sighed, and said slowly: "Four years ago, it was here that you promised to duel me, but what I was waiting for was not a fair duel, but a massacre, and you hired Tony Foster, a famous swordsman from all over the continent, as your proxy duelist.

One thing I have to admit is that I'm not very good at swordsmanship, Tony Foster can kill me in two moves, but you asked him to trick me and make me die of blood and pain, and now I'm going to give you a taste of despair. Pwani, please come over here and give him your sword. ”

Major Poigny drew his sword, he pointed it downwards and threw it hard at the ground in the distance: "Baron Siska, this is your sword, draw it." ”

The fat old Siska avoided the sword as if he were running away from the plague, and he knelt down and prayed:

"Master Einfurt, I know that my sins are unforgivable, but ...... Now that you're on the rise, what's in it for you to take revenge on an old guy like me? The use of lynching and illegal duels is forbidden, and it is not good for your reputation to spread it, so let's reconcile, my property is all yours, and I have nothing to ask for but to live! ”

Dali Einfoot glanced contemptuously at the enemy and said:

"Siska, thanks to what you said, the feud between us is not a petty fight, but a blood revenge!

As the heir to the Einfurt family, of course, I have to avenge my family. As the general of the principality, he also has the obligation to punish the traitors and eliminate evil for the city. Draw your sword, if you can kill me, you can leave on your own, my people will not stop you! ”

"This ...... It's not fair! You are young and strong, and I am old and weak......"

"You're not qualified to talk to me about fairness! That duel between my brother and your son is fair! I have a lot of respect for your son, he is different from you, he is a man who stands up to the sky and dares to take on challenges. And what did you do? You slandered my brother William for initiating illegal duels, bribing those mediocre officials of the Noble League, tarnishing your son's honor, and causing my brother to die unjustly! You promised to duel me again, but you hired a master as an agent, and people like you still have the face to bring up the word 'fair'? ”

"Master Dali, I was wrong! I've done a lot of bad things in my life, I'm a bastard! But I am too old to live long, and I beg you, I beg you to let an old man live for a few years, I beg you...... Be compassionate. ”

Dali said angrily: "How dare you say 'mercy' to me? You have won, my father and brother have been sent to the gallows, your Newman family has won a great victory, and our Einfoot family has fallen into the streets, but have you been merciful to us? You don't!

You sent your men to brutally kill my old butler Ves, take my sister-in-law, defile her chastity, and sell her as a commodity! You caused my sick mother to die because there was no one to take care of her! You also bribed the jailers to kill me in prison, and you drove us to death! And now you talk to me about 'mercy'? ”

Hearing these tragic events, Janine Winsted's eyes filled her eyes with tears and she began to sob.

Dali ran out of patience: "Siska, hurry up, draw that sword, and face the wrath of the Ainfoot family!" ”

Siska Newman dragged his fat body to his feet with great difficulty, and drew his saber in front of him tremblingly, when he foamed at the mouth, fell down, and lay on the ground convulsing.

Colonel Gavin said, "This old bastard was scared to death?"

Dali saw the clue, and he drew his scient-bladed saber and walked forward, kicking the enemy on the ground.

Suddenly, Siska's fat and old body suddenly became extremely agile, he sat up suddenly, and at an extremely tricky angle, stabbed a sword into Dali's lower abdomen, which was a sinister and vicious assassination swordsmanship, and if he was not guarded, even a master of swordsmanship could not prevent it.

Jian Ning's face turned pale, and she exclaimed, "Be careful! Seeing that her husband was plotted, she had no time to rescue.

Siska Newman felt that he was going to die anyway, so it was better to kill the kid in front of him and bury him, he was quite confident in his assassination swordsmanship, but he didn't know that his opponent had already been prepared.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the abdomen, at the last moment, only a "zheng" sound was heard, Da used the back of the curved blade saber in his hand to block the insidious stabbing, and slashed towards the opponent's arm, the back of this saber has a sharp false blade, Siska's arm holding the sword was directly cut off, blood splattered out, and Bai Sensen's broken bones were vaguely visible.

Dali didn't stop, his knees bent slightly, his body sank slightly, he flipped his wrist and slashed with another backhand, cutting off one of the enemy's legs.

"Ahh Yes! Ahh Siska Newman fell to the ground screaming, he rolled back and forth in pain, and his broken arm and leg rolled down the ramp to the bottom.

Da hooked the saber from the ground with the tip of his boot, caught it with his hand deftly, shook off the blood on it, and he stepped aside without haste, handing it back to Major Puigni.

"Well done! Yours is it! Povani jumped up, put his sword into his sheath, and said excitedly: "I didn't even see that this old fellow was cheating, if it were me, I would have been killed!" ”

Jian Ning rushed up and hugged her husband tightly: "I was really scared to death just now!" God forbid, you've escaped! ”

"Don't worry, I know Siska very well, he is treacherous and cunning, he does all kinds of evil, and his heart is full of intrigues. Now, though, it seems that he won't be able to make a fuss for long. ”

He pointed to Siska, who was still rolling all over the ground, the ground was stained with blood from the severed limb, and his consciousness gradually blurred because of the excessive blood loss, and slowly quieted down, and soon he stopped struggling, only a faint breath, and his back was facing the sky, soaked in his own pool of blood.

Dali walked up to his mount, drew a finely crafted flintlock pistol from the holster on the side of his saddle, handed it to his wife, and said:

"Honey, this opportunity is left to you, kill him!"

Janine took the pistol and walked over to the fallen enemy, pointing the muzzle at his head.

Colonel Gavin instructed her on how to shoot: "Mrs. General, the projectile has been loaded, and that piece of iron is the safety of the gun, lift it, pull the hammer, and then you can fire."

Siska Newman looked at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to do it.

"For the sake of my adoptive parents, for the sake of William Einfurt, whom I once loved, for the sake of the venerable old butler Weiss, for all the insults and abuses I have suffered, and for the sake of my husband." Siska Newman, you are unforgivable, and I sentence you to death. Snow-white, slender fingers pulled the trigger.

A puff of smoke rose and the sound of gunfire echoed in the forest, killing Siska Newman from a death cry as a projectile pierced his head.

Dali Einfoot retrieved the pistol, and he hugged his beloved wife tightly and caressed her back.

"It's over, it's over, tomorrow I'll send someone to move the coffins of our loved ones to the cemetery at Ainfoot Manor."

"Husband, thank you for letting me take revenge with my own hands, but for some reason, I am not happy at all, and my heart is still empty."

"That's because you haven't gotten home yet, my dear. Together, we moved back to Einfoot Manor to live with our loved ones and reclaim those lost memories. ”

A few days later, the streets of Tagarvi were filled with explosive news that Dali Einfurt, the heir to the Einfoot family, had returned to his home with his wife, who was the young general who had conquered Tagarvi.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the man who presides over the fate of the city is not in the town hall, but in the Einfoot manor.