The first enemy who noticed the abnormality behind did not promptly remind the other partners. When the companion in front was crowded towards the low wall that had been punctured, the man stopped and turned to look back. He was puzzled on his face, and if he hadn't heard the sound of gunfire and looked back instinctively, he would not find anything strange.

This man had seen the power of the artillery before, and even nearly died, so when he heard the sound of the artillery, he bent down and turned back involuntarily, but he didn't see the flying over except the vague smoke rising from the woods. The shells, on the contrary, the edge of the other side of the wood suddenly burst into a piece of snow, and even a faint figure shook and fell.

Is it wrong, and even bombed yourself? The man hesitated to stop and watch, but then he found something was wrong!

Several figures riding on horses were quickly rushing along the edge of the wood to the place where the artillery was placed, while more figures appeared behind them from the circle.

The speed of those cavalry, and the saber wielding in their hands, this is by no means their own familiar cavalry!

The man finally understood what he saw, and he immediately issued a shout warning to the companion in front, but his voice was completely covered by the sound of the fighting in front. When a cavalry finally caught the companion ’s attention because of the strange roar, Bohemia The sabre waving by people has descended from above their heads!

The Bohemians will never be entangled with the enemy. They will use their skilled techniques to control the direction of the horse, which will make the smart horses and them rely on flexible steering like dancing to make the enemy dizzy, and even use the saber to wield. The negligible slash and kill immediately hurried away after a terrible blow to the enemy.

So when he saw several enemies that had crossed the low wall and broke into the camp, they suddenly found themselves helpless and panicked because of the chaos behind him. Alexander was holding up the musket that had just changed hands to the nearest enemy. Immediately after firing, the musket was thrown away and the sword was raised.

"Shock, run them!" Alexander shouted at the nearest Agrigians, who knew that these recruits would be frightened by the sudden attack and shaken by the cruelty of the battle, but they had one of those The advantage that mercenaries can't compare is that when they gather together, because of the nearly mechanical response to the command that has been formed by previous continuous training, even if they will subsequently collapse because of the heavy loss of this command, but at the beginning of the command They will still strictly follow orders.

It is this bravery, impulsiveness and obedience to orders that the slick mercenaries cannot compare.

The Aggris did not disappoint Alexander. Although they immediately scuttled because of the spear pierced by the other party, this short stalemate was enough to allow Alexander to see clearly what happened behind the enemy.

The bohemians swayed back and forth from the enemy ’s back, and each of their attacks obviously caused damage to the enemy. The previous ones not only assisted, but even tried to use the speed of the war horse to rush directly into the battle. The enemy cavalry in the camp no longer care about attacking the camp, but chased the Bohemians backwards and started fighting, but the Bohemians obviously did not want to entangle with their opponents. They always repelled with one blow. They will even run to the woods immediately, but as long as the enemy cavalry slows down a little, they will quickly turn around along the woods or the river bank, and once again wonder if they should continue to attack the camp or turn back to deal with the bohemian cavalry infantry Launch an attack.

"I really should thank Nashan." Alexander expressed his heartfelt gratitude to the old man. When he saw the swaying figures at the edge of the woods in the distance, he was relieved before he realized that his body was cold and his fear of the artillery was This moment was completely transformed into the cold and cold sweat of soaking underwear.

I do n’t know who was the first one to escape, but some of the enemies yelled in an incomprehensible language, and immediately more and more people began to yell. These enemies who appeared to be in panic seemed to be suddenly ordered. After running around, some of them ran along the edge of the campsite and the riverside, and some simply fled directly into the woods while the cavalry was entangled with the Bohemians.

"Hurry them all to the woods!"

Alexander took the lead over the low wall. He knew that the enemy was going to run away, but this was what he needed. He did n’t want to fight here with an inexplicable enemy, not to mention that the enemy actually brought an artillery.

Now he only needs to drive away the enemy. He believes that for those who are being hunted, the dark woods are the hiding place for them to avoid the hunt, but because of this, the survival instinct will make them completely give up to continue Fighting, I just want to hide in and escape my life as soon as possible.

The wide and uncovered river bank did help these enemies. Although the Bohemians kept chasing them, most of the enemies still fled into the woodland.

And as soon as they got into the woods, they disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

"Sir, don't chase it!" A Bohemian cavalry rushed to Alexandria and let a circle of horses stand in front of him. "They entered the woods."

"Hah, have you escaped into the woods?" Alexander finally stopped, his chest could not hold his breath. On this cold winter night, he felt the heat of his body was even more thirsty. He turned his head and looked behind him. It was only then that after a short battle, the snow on the river bank was already scarlet, and there were a lot of groaning figures on the ground, and some were motionless, obviously no longer breathing,

"This is really an unexpected battle." Alexander sat on the ground with a gasp, he knew that the battle was not only short-lived from start to finish, but even a farce that hurriedly ended before it even started completely, but he didn't know how, His heart was beating so badly, he even recalled that he was more shocked than the battle between the Bruini Valley and the French.

Then he immediately thought of what made him feel afraid.

"Where is that artillery, take me to see the artillery!" Alexander suddenly jumped up, he couldn't care about the soreness of his hands and feet, and under the guidance of a cavalry, he ran deep and shallow to the edge of the wood. On the mound.

When he saw the artillery that was much smaller than he thought he was, Alexander froze a little, then nodded if he realized.

"It's this thing?" Alexander reached out and stroked the cannon that was not completely cold. When his hand felt the thick texture of the running body, he turned his head and looked towards the upstream of Lake Bracciano, then slightly Recalling that I saw the road passing by the lake on the map, Alexander's face slowly became gloomy.

Alexander did n’t know the name of the artillery that the door looked obviously smaller, and he did n’t know that this eagle gun actually fired less than 2 pounds of projectiles, but when he thought of the side by Lake Bracciano When there was a steep road on the side of the lake, he knew that even using such a cannon that seemed to be less powerful, if it was ambushed in that terrain, it would be enough to cause huge damage to his team.

If possible, maybe this gun can kill him directly!

"Sir, there are a few alive," a musketeer ran over, his eyes filled with excitement. For these Agris who had just tasted the blood and the fruits of victory, every victory made them happy Excited, this just shows that they are not mature enough, maybe when one day they are completely indifferent to this kind of killing, they will become so-called veterans.

"Ask who they are." Alexander ordered, of course he knew that this would not be known by just asking a few words, even the Agri people would not be kind to the captives, and soon the pain of misery came soon. Screamed, and then a man who was trembling and frightened was dragged by several soldiers to Alexander.

"I'm just a soldier, I'm just like everyone else," the man's fat-faced face was stained with hardened blood stains that had been blackened. When he saw Alexander, he suddenly shivered, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. "I don't know anything. We all listen to the orders of our leaders. This is the job the captain has found for us."

"Looking for work for you?" Alexander walked up to this mercenary, who had obviously suffered a lot before, and looked at his ragged clothes and half of his legs, and the swaying leggings. Some believe that these people were called only temporarily. "Tell me where is your captain?"

"I don't know, maybe I died or I ran away," the captive said nervously. "We were still in a nearby town the other day. We followed Gonzalo to fight the French."

Alexander frowned and asked, "You mean you are a coalition?"

"No, ah yes," captive said incoherently. "We are just a group of people who use money to fight. Gonzalo called us to attack the French and their supply team along the way. Now the French have let Gonzalo rush away. , We are now idle and waiting to find other jobs. "

"Then your captain told you that there was a deal that attacked my team?" Alexander's eyes became severe. "Then you tell me what is going on with this artillery. I don't believe in a group of mercenaries who make a living by robbery." I will also bring a gun. "

Behind him, the Bohemians put the saber on the captive's neck. The cold blade stimulated the captive for a while, and the blade immediately cut his skin, and blood flowed from the neck to the shoulder.

"Don't kill me!" The captive yelled in horror. "I really don't know anything, maybe even my captain doesn't know who that person is, the artillery was brought by him, no, actually he arranged it by the lake. , But you did n’t come, and only later did you realize that you were going in the wrong direction, so we took the photos from the lower reaches of the lake, and this artillery was the one that the man insisted on bringing. "

"Who is the person you are talking about?" Alexander dragged the captive to the body that had been lined up next to the artillery. "Find the person you said."

The captive shuddered and turned the corpses. When turning over a corpse wrapped in a cloak, he shuddered and straightened up, licking his lips and pointing, "It's him, my captain and several other leaders." Listen to him. "

Alexander walked over and looked at it. This is a middle-aged man of ordinary appearance, perhaps because the blood coagulated fast after his death in winter. His face looked dark and hung with a gray layer. Alexander vaguely noticed this from his face. People seem to have a face that does not match most Europeans.

In other words, this is a face with a slight trace of blood.

"what is his name?"

"Adult, I don't know, we don't know him, maybe even my captain is unfamiliar, all this is arranged by him." The captive tried to make it clear.

Alexander turned slowly to look at the captive face of the captive, then shook his head and said, "You didn't tell the truth, you said that only this person knows everything, but when you saw me just now, it means you know me. of."

Alexander's words made the captive's face panic for a moment, and he stepped back but was immediately held back by the Bohemian saber.

Alexander took the gun from the musketeer next to him, the muzzle was first aimed at the captive's chest, and then slowly pressed down on his stomach.

"This will not kill you," Alexander said. "It will only break your belly, and then as long as we don't care about you, you will soon be comatose because of too much blood loss, and your wounds will soon be so cold. Frostbite and ulceration, your intestines will squeeze out of the wound and freeze into a strip, maybe you will break it if you do n’t pay attention, even if you can wrap it in time, you may live a few more days The longer you suffer, the more I believe that this kind of pain will eventually make you choose suicide to go to **** after death rather than continue to endure it. "

The captive's face became horrible and inexplicable. Although he had tortured people in the past, he never thought that a few words would make a person's mental breakdown, his lips trembling ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ finally reached out to the ground The cloaked man's body.

"It's him. He has a portrait of you on him. He let us all look at it carefully and said that as long as he can find you, there will be a lot of bounty whether it is killed or captured alive."

Alexander was slightly surprised. He believed that the Bohemians must have searched the bodies of these bodies before, so he glanced at the captive with some suspicion, and then motioned to the Bohemian next to search for this person.

Soon, a stack of paper was found in a small pocket in this man's coat.

Looking at the portrait above, Alexander couldn't help but feel a little lost.

This is indeed his portrait. It can be seen that although the painters are mediocre in painting, they are better than others. Looking at themselves in the portrait, Alexander also has to admit that the painting is indeed very similar.

But what surprised him was not how there was a portrait of himself on this person, but the self in this painting caught his attention.

Alexander on the painting is like wearing a monk's robe in the monastery of Saint Seballon.