"Phew! Bang! Bang! ”

The three Papal Hussars raised their carbines and pistols and fired a volley on the back of the bumpy horse.

Two of them missed, and Jim, the big man of the coachman, was grazed on the arm by a projectile, but it was only a flesh wound and looked fine.

After being wounded, the fighting spirit of the big coachman was completely aroused, "Come on! Bastards! He yelled with a whip.

After the long-range firing, the three hussars drew their sabers and kept shouting, "God's will!" Kill the infidels! Long live Frandia! ”

The spurs on the back of the boot dug deep into the horse's belly and charged at the people by the carriage.

Clarke, the one-eyed dragon, saw it clearly, and he calmly raised his gun and shot it in the neck of one of the horses.

"! Missed! He stamped his foot and cursed.

The wounded horses rolled to the side of the road, but the cavalry on them were unscathed, and soon got up, picked up their swords, and began to advance on foot.

Seeing that the two war horses were about to rush in front of him, the timid and fearful manservant Little Brown could no longer bear the terrifying pressure, he threw down the bronze candlestick in his hand, and fled towards the nearby mountain, while running, and kept muttering:

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I can't do it! I'm just a slave who works and works! Good luck! ”

"Damn cowards!" Clarke, the one-eyed dragon, cursed, threw away the smoking pistol, picked up the long bronze candelabra on the ground, and stabbed at the warhorse that rushed forward with his hands at the base of the candelabra in order to take advantage of his length.

The bronze was still outnumbered by the steel weapon, and the hussar easily slashed the thin spike at the top of the candelabra with his saber before slashing at the one-eyed dragon's head.

Clarke, the one-eyed dragon, reacted quickly, he lowered his head to dodge the deadly slash, then threw away the useless candlestick, drew the swift sword at his waist, and stabbed at the opponent's calf, but this stab was deflected,

The slender sword of the swift sword sank into the horse's belly, and the horse neighed in pain and rolled to the ground with the first hussar.

The one-eyed dragon stepped forward, evaded the opponent's block, and stabbed his sword into the heart, killing him instantly.

The second war horse came one after another, and the snow bright sword and light clothes attacked, and the one-eyed dragon had to dodge sideways, and the shoulder was still deeply cut by the saber, and he was bleeding profusely.

The cavalryman did not stop to continue dealing with the one-eyed dragon, but rushed towards Jian Ning by the carriage, "Woman! Hand over the wounded, and Uncle Ben will spare you from dying! ”

"No......" Jian Ning's voice trembled with fear.

"Coachman! Save our wife! I'm coming! The cyclops shouted anxiously, and just as he was about to run back to the rescue, he was entangled by a third cavalryman who arrived on foot.

The two began a one-on-one duel, and this person's saber skills were quite successful, and he actually had a difficult fight with the strong and agile one-eyed dragon.

"Madam, don't be afraid, I'll stop him!" The tall coachman, Big Jim, swung his whip and whipped it at the towering head of the horse, and when the horse was in pain, he stood up on his hind legs and threw the hussar on horseback to the ground.

"Haha! You can't do that! Go to hell! Jim, the coachman, ran over and slammed his whip, "Smack! ”

"Oops!" The cavalry on the ground was in pain and cried out,

His uniform was whipped out with a large gap, and the skin was also open underneath, and he gritted his teeth, and held back the pain of the piercing heart, and slashed at the boot of the big coachman.

Big Jim, despite his strong body, had no combat experience and was clumsy, and he couldn't dodge the low slash, one of his ankles was almost cut in two, and his heavy body fell to the ground with a bang.

The other party did not give him any chance, the hussar got up and slashed wildly at the fallen big Jim, the coachman could only block in vain, where could the leather whip block the sharpness of the steel?

The whip and Big Jim's arm were severed, and when he lost his defenses, the coachman was stabbed in the neck, and blood splattered out like a fountain, splashing the hussars' white uniforms with bright red blood spots.

"Oh no! Big Jim! Seeing her coachman die at the hands of a knife, Janine Winsted's fear turned to anger, and she rushed towards the hussars with her thin arms brandishing a scalpel.

And the other party just smiled contemptuously: "Hehe, Valstad's fierce woman, although she is cruel, she is still just a little girl," and as he spoke, the hussar flew up sharply and kicked Janine more than a meter away.

Janine fell to the muddy ground, her eyes were shattered, her ears were buzzing, her nostrils and forehead were bleeding, her lumbar spine was in severe pain, and her legs were also broken badly, but the will to fight in her heart was still there, and the scalpel was still clenched tightly by her.

"Please...... Mr. Knight of the Papal States, do not harm my patients...... Spare his life and ......," Janine pleaded as she dizzy.

Despite her own insecurity, she still thinks about the wounded soldier she didn't know.

"Humph! Woman! The other glanced at her contemptuously, "Wait until I kill that one-eyed one, and then come back to clean you up and the guy on the ground!" With that, he swung his saber and charged at the back of Clark, the one-eyed dragon.

At this time, the one-eyed dragon had already gained the upper hand in a one-on-one battle, and the hussars on the opposite side were stabbed by him twice in a row, and he only needed to wait for the other party to bleed and slowly consume, but at this time, he was attacked from both sides.

Two sabers slashed towards him, and the one-eyed dragon could only assume a defensive posture and keep retreating.

He took advantage of the length of his swift sword to force the opponent back, and thought in his mind how to break the two hussars on foot.

Clark the one-eyed dragon constantly adjusts his breathing, carefully observing the other party's path.

A veteran like him, of course, knows what to do at this time,

The more disadvantaged he is, the more cautious he must be.

He had to win, and he would rather fight to the death than win, because the rear was his own mistress, and she must not be allowed to make any mistakes.

But these two hussars were by no means ordinary, and the two tacitly took turns to attack, constantly avoiding the stabbing of the swift sword.

They saw that the one-eyed bodyguard on the other side was quite powerful, and there was no chance of winning one-on-one, so they planned to use coordination tactics to slowly consume him.

After a while, Clark's physical strength gradually became unsupportable. What's more, the wound on his shoulder is still bleeding, and he understands at this time, he must fight quickly, otherwise he will definitely lose.

"Hey!" The one-eyed dragon screamed and stabbed a sword into the lower abdomen of one of the cavalrymen, but the other party jumped away nimbly,

Another cavalryman immediately caught up and slashed out, and the one-eyed dragon hurriedly retreated, but was still struck in the thigh, but fortunately the wound was not deep.