After all this was done, William once again joined the fray, wielding his sword lightly, picking or stabbing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info kills enemies who are close to him, or close to him. It's a breeze and doesn't require a second move. It was as if a grim reaper's enchantment had appeared around him. Every enemy that comes within his range of attack loses a life in an instant.

Yet, even so, these guys continue to follow - they are not afraid of death at all. They also didn't care at all about the desperate disparity in strength between them and William. They kept charging at William without hesitation, and they didn't even care about the Praetorian Guards and agents around them who could easily kill them. It's like a moth to a fire.

At the same time, after making sure that William was on the left side of the snow dunes, the attackers of the right snow dunes did not hesitate to abandon the enemy in front of them and charge towards the snow dunes on the left, to be precise, towards William - after perceiving the desperate combat gap between them and William, these guys also immediately changed their tactics.

Some of the attackers still charged at William without hesitation. But their goal was not to kill William, they were just trying to hold him down. At the same time, other part of the attackers pulled out grenades and threw them in William's direction.

They didn't care at all that it would kill the allies around William.

They don't care about the lives of those friendly soldiers. It's as if they don't care about their own lives at all.

But it still doesn't work, it still doesn't work - even the bullets fired at William will be caught by his precise kinetic vision, then dodged, or simply cut in half by a sword-infused with fighting spirit. Not to mention those grenades - the speed at which they were thrown could never be compared with the speed at which gunpowder propelled them. William could easily pull the grenades back in the direction they came from, even if he stood still, without dodging.

The grenades flew back at a faster speed than they had been, then exploded in mid-air - or simply flew back to their original owners - or even in their arms - followed by a "boom" and the world fell silent.

“......”

The battle began suddenly, and the course of the battle was fatal—the few remaining attackers soon found that their allies were numbered, and that there were less than five left, including themselves.

Their target, William, remained unscathed.

In an atmosphere of despair. The attackers roared wildly, drew the grenade - and instead of throwing it, clenched it and charged at William - the only way they could think of to kill him.

"Who trained it...... What a hassle. William couldn't help but sigh...... Their strength is very good, their training is extremely high, their combat power is excellent, and what is even more troublesome is their spirit - it is really troublesome to be like this guy who doesn't care about his own life, doesn't care about other people's lives, and only cares about characters......

Of course, it's just a "nuisance".

Under the excited gaze of the fellows, William unsheathed his sword, then drew his revolver, took aim, pulled the trigger, turned the wheel, pulled the trigger, turned the wheel, pulled the trigger, turned the wheel, pulled the trigger......

Almost instantly, the last four assailants who rushed at William fell to the ground, and immediately after, the fuse of the grenade burned out. With a bang, there were no bones left.

And so the battle ended.

From the time the attack was encountered to the end of the battle, it was probably less than fifteen minutes. William breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and then ordered: "One sword on each corpse." And then...... Get our people back...... Bury it first. ”

After this, the guards and agents went into action. Replenish the corpse of any enemy indiscriminately while searching for the corpse of your own...... When William came here, he brought thirty men with him. Less than twenty are still alive.

"......" sighed slightly, and William put the matter down.

Although the death of loyal soldiers and warriors is unpleasant, it is not too touching to see too much. In comparison, it is more important to find out where these people come from.

William thought so as he walked over to the commander whose hands and feet had been cut off and his jaw had been removed - there had been no living mouth before, because the guy was still there.

William's sword is very fast, and at the same time as cutting out the wound, the wound will be sealed by the sword qi, so there is no need to worry about that guy hanging up due to excessive blood loss, it is really a very convenient skill-

However, William was disappointed.

The commander was still dead. Suicide. William thought he wouldn't be able to do this, but he did it anyway. With his own handsless arm, he barely drew his saber, then sat down on the ground, clamped the sword between his legs, pointed the tip of the sword to his throat, and bent down again...... The matter was settled.

“......”

William somewhat admired this guy. Not because of his determination, but because of his imagination.

All in all, the only living mouth committed suicide. The clue is broken here. Still, William hopes to find something identity-related from these guys.

Only in the end, he was disappointed.

The muskets they used, as well as their swords, did not have any signs, inscriptions, family coats of arms. Or maybe these guys wiped out all of this stuff before this operation. And there is nothing on them that proves their identity.

However, this still did not bother the Cheka agents.

"At the same time, even though the textiles these guys are wearing are from the Frisian Visigoths and Britons. But the quality of their shirts, the checks of their underwear, and the quality of the fabric...... It is indeed an imperial product. "The Cheka agents calmly returned:

"Their physiognomy and stature are also in line with the characteristics of the southern part of the empire, the Lombards and the Great Moravians. Other than that......"

"Needless to say. In addition, there is enough strength to organize such an elite force to cross half the continent to assassinate me, and at the same time be able to get information about my location. There are only a few people in the empire. ”

William interrupted the Cheka agent, then said dissatisfied.

After this, the Cheka agents stopped talking.

They are responsible for providing intelligence, but it is not their job to analyze the specific and, most importantly, make the most important decisions. And William had no interest in discussing these things with them.

"So...... It's terrible. I never remember when I offended that guy though...... No, it doesn't have to be because I offended him, well, yes, if I unconsciously blocked that guy's way, then that guy would definitely not hesitate to kick me away like any little rock that got in his way. ”

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but smile, happy, interesting, interesting, although the enemy looked quite powerful, and at the same time, he had never been on William's list of enemies, but ...... If the other party really wants to play, William doesn't mind accompanying him to the end.

"So, that's what makes it interesting. William muttered to himself, looking at the snow around him, at the corpses that were frozen hard in the cold weather because they had lost their heat, and then he put the matter behind him.

Enemies, enemies, enemies, enemies, enemies, and enemies. William already had enough enemies, so William didn't mind adding two more candidates to this "enough of" list. That's what everyone is doing anyway. As long as the interests are sufficient, enemies will soon become friends, won't they?

In this way, after the sky had just been darkened, William and his party found all the corpses of their companions.

Because the climate was too cold and they didn't have enough tools, they didn't end up burying them and burying them in the ground. Instead, the bodies were incinerated and then placed in urns. In this way, it can be easily carried.

When they leave here and return to Russia, they can be properly buried in military cemeteries. Find your home and rest in peace.

That's it, the dead are gone. After mourning, William and his party set up camp and then spent the night in the wilderness. The leeward ground where they camped was not too far from the battlefield. So, when night falls, they can easily hear "that" sound.

It was the howling of wolves, and the sound of wild beasts tearing, and of course, these scavengers, nature's cleaners, appeared. William regretted a little at this moment, why did his hearing be so strong...... Despite being an enemy, despite the fact that they were still fighting to the death. But after learning that the corpses of these guys were about to be torn apart by beasts like wolves and swallowed, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In this way, with the howl of wolves, Hereford's expedition did not sleep well. Wait until dawn the next day. William and his party did not go back to the previous battlefield to watch. But if you think about it, you know that there is probably nothing left there.

Even if you can't finish it, you will take it away. The vast majority of social beasts are intelligent...... Or rather, very smart, so clever that it makes people feel disgusting. It was as if they hadn't come to harass William and his party after they had been given enough food. This is called the beast.

"William......" Charlumi was a little uneasy. After setting off again, this guy leaned on William, like a little girl looking for her parents in a thunderous weather. This made William feel a little heartache and also found it very funny.

In yesterday's battle, Xia Lumi probably killed no fewer people than him. And the means are very bloody, even cruel.

Unlike his sword, which kills his attacks and targets the enemy's vital points with each attack, the guy likes to slash with all his strength instead of stabbing. That kind of wide-open attack made William feel that she was better suited to use a heavy sword, or a weapon like a two-handed axe, rather than a one-handed sword.

This one-handed sword is really inconvenient when facing an armor-piercing enemy. But Charlotine never gets tired of it.

With the strength of a knight's mentor, she can easily raise the fighting spirit attached to the sword to a level that ordinary people can't imagine. Even against an enemy wearing plate armor, it can easily split in two.

However, such a guy who likes to behead, cut off limbs, and cut people in half, a powerful Hereford warrior who can do all this without changing his face, will also feel scared because of the beast.

This is really emotional......