(178) Fight bravely
"I'm sorry, friend, I can't promise you," the one-eyed dragon simply refused:
"My mission on this trip is to escort the mistress of the house, and I will never leave her for half a step."
"But...... My comrades-in-arms......"
"Friend, this is all a helpless thing, I am also a veteran, and I happen to be a cavalryman, I am your peer, this kind of encounter is so cruel, there is an old saying in Valstad, if a cavalryman can live past the age of 30, he is considered a coward, haha, according to this standard, I am also considered a coward.
Lie down here, don't talk, don't think about anything else, my mistress will then treat the stab wound to your abdomen, after which we will carry you to the wagon and let you live in a field sanatorium. β
The wounded chaser was obviously unwilling, but he had no choice but to close his eyes and endure the severe pain caused by the operation.
At this time, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance alarmed the people near the carriage,
The one-eyed dragon frowned, raised his telescope in the direction from which the voice came, and immediately warned loudly:
"Not good! White uniforms! It's the hussars of the Papal States! Madam! Get back to the carriage, we need to get out of the way!" β
Despite the urgency of the situation, Jian Ning did not even raise her head, and kept her eyes focused on the injured person's affected area.
After confirming that the intestines were not damaged, she began to fill the abdominal cavity of the injured person with long-handled forceps with gauze dipped in iodine wine, and said, "You can't go!" I can't die without help! Go and go on your own! β
"What are you kidding! How could we have left you? The coachman hurriedly said, "Since you insist on saving him, why don't we just carry him into the car?" β
"No way!" Jian Ning refused, "The carriage is too bumpy, he has just passed the danger, that will kill him!" β
"Hey! You're really ......" The one-eyed dragon sighed helplessly, his mood was a little complicated at the moment,
On the one hand, he felt that Jian Ning's approach was a little stupid, and on the other hand, his heart felt warm, he was deeply touched by the kindness of the mistress's healer, there were many wounded soldiers who lost their lives because they could not get medical care, and it would be great if everyone could meet such a kind person as the Marquise!
(Worthy of being the wife of Lord DalΓ, both husband and wife are responsible and responsible!) The right thing I've done in my life is to serve you! Don't worry, beautiful and noble lady, I will fight to the last moment for the sake of the country, for the sake of this wounded, and even more for you! οΌ
After the thought in his mind was determined, Clark the one-eyed dragon no longer hesitated, and he shouted to the groom and the manservant beside him, "Big Jim, take your whip for the chariot!" Not only can that thing drive a carriage, but it can also hit people just as badly!"
The one-eyed dragon turned his head and tried to find the figure of the manservant, but he happened to see this man tiptoeing to escape quietly, and immediately became angry and scolded:
"Little Brown! You coward! I got caught, right? As he spoke, he drew the flintlock pistol from his holster, pointed the muzzle at the manservant, and moved the hammer with his thumb.
"Stop! Little Brown, if you kid dare to move again, I'll blow up your coward's little head! β
After the escape plan was discovered, the thin manservant was so frightened that he immediately stood still, "You misunderstood, Mr. Clark, I didn't want to run away, I just had a numb leg and moved my body." β
"Moving? It's a shame for what you said! β
"Really...... I didn't really want to run away! β
"Put your x stinking fart! Don't talk nonsense, you coward! Look over there! Clark stretched out his hand to Janening, who was concentrating on healing.
"The mistress of our family, a weak woman's family is still trying her best to treat the wounded soldiers, but you want to wait for an opportunity to escape, you unseeded fellow!"
"Oh my God! Don't take that thing at me! I'm not running! Definitely not running anymore! I'm staying to protect Madame, and I beg you, Mr. Clark, to lay down your gun and spare your life! β
"Boy, if you don't want to die, listen to my command, you go and take down the blanket we tied to the roof of the car, and there is a long candlestick wrapped in it, and you use it as a spear, just against the cavalry's saber."
By this time, the attacking cavalry was quite close, and one of them rushed to the front, a hussar of the Franthian Papal States, wearing a good hard lapel jacket and a bowler military cap, and he saw several people next to the carriage, as well as the chassars lying on the ground.
"Varstad civilians over there! Warning you! Drop your weapon! I'm going to take that soldier prisoner! β
The one-eyed dragon Clark took a sip of thick phlegm and replied: "I'm X, you're X, you were still breastfeeding when I was a soldier, and you didn't have any rookie eggs!" Come over if you have one! β
Jian Ning raised her head to look at the one-eyed dragon, this time she didn't blame the other party for swearing, but nodded with a smile.
"Yes, you Valstadi! It's you who seek your own death! The hussar drew his carbine from his saddlebag and pulled the trigger as he went.
"Phew!" The projectiles whistled and struck the window lattice of the carriage, sending sawdust flying, one of which smashed into Janening's hair, causing her to scream.
The one-eyed dragon laughed, "Haha, don't be afraid, ma'am, that kid is a complete novice, how can he shoot so far away," he said, slowly raising his pistol and aiming at the incoming hussars.
The opponent missed, simply threw away the carbine, the saber was unsheathed, and shouted: "Long live the Templar Church!" Long live His Majesty the Pope! His legs tightened his horse's belly and he rushed at an accelerated pace.
The charge of the cavalry was terrible, and even though there was only one man, it scared the groom and the manservant enough, neither of whom had ever been on the battlefield, and they clenched the whip and the candlestick with their sweaty palms, and shivered at the sabers in the hands of the cavalrymen.
"Phew!" As the one-eyed dragon Clark pulled the trigger, a puff of gunpowder rose into the air, as a veteran of a hundred battles, he was quite calm, until the opponent was close to fifteen meters before shooting, the hussar was shot in the chest, snorted, and fell off the horse.
"You're amazing! Mr. Clark! The groom and the manservant cheered.
"Oops! Someone is here again! β
More hooves, more hussars, three at once this time, their white uniforms stained with blood, apparently having just experienced the battle.
They heard the gunshots, saw the bodies of their comrades, confirmed that a few civilians next to the carriage had done it, and rushed straight over.
The cyclops had already reloaded the next round of ammunition, he looked at the wounded lying on the ground, and said to him:
"Friend, your brothers did a good job, they killed many enemies before they died, and it seems that there are only these three left." The one-eyed dragon turned his head and looked at the nervous groom and the manservant, "You can't rely on me this time, you have to do your best, remember, be careful!" β
By this time, Janine Winsted had already stitched up the knife wound on the wounded soldier's stomach,
She took off her medical mask and wiped a handful of sweat with her sleeve, "I'm here to join the fight!" β
She looked around, but didn't find any suitable weapons, so she simply took out two sharp scalpels from the medical box, held one in one hand, and guarded the wounded man.