There are three main reasons why Enli refused to let Falk and the others help.

　　

　　The first reason-Falk can't actually help much.

　　

　　 These 20 cavalrymen are all regular soldiers of the Britannia Empire.

　　

　　 They have received rigorous training. Needless to say, their individual combat strength, even their equipment level is far above that of Falk's guards.

　　

　　 The second reason-because Enli didn't want to impede Falk and the others.

　　

　　If Falk and the others intervened in this battle, they would certainly not be spared in this destined fierce battle.

　　

　　 Originally, letting Falk take such a big risk to send him and Ilsa back to Pendragon, it has already made Enli feel ashamed.

　　

　　 If Falk and his guys were hurt in any way, then Enli really didn't know how to face Falk and them in the future.

　　

　　 The third reason is because Enli feels that he alone is enough to deal with these 20 cavalry.

　　

　　 However-after really swinging the knight's sword in his hand and fighting with these 20 or so soldiers, Enli discovered that he seemed to have overestimated his physical condition.

　　

　　 "Hmm..."

　　

　　Enli watched the enemy soldiers who surrounded him in a semicircle, and made a low, painful cry that only he could hear.

　　

　　—— asshole...

　　

　　Enli cursed secretly in his heart.

　　

　　——The body... is stiffer than imagined...

　　

　　 Just now, Enli and Ilsa have been hiding in the carriage of the carriage specially used for luggage.

　　

　　 The two people hiding in the carriage have been listening attentively to the movements outside.

　　

　　 Enli's face sank after hearing that the bald head was going to check the carriages of each of Falk's carriages.

　　

　　Because he knew--a fierce battle was inevitable.

　　

　　 "Your Majesty, you hide here well, I'll be back soon."-Just after Enli whispered to Ilsa, the curtain of the carriage was pulled aside by the bald head.

　　

　　 Then, Enli, who was already prepared, pierced the bald chest with a straight stabbing.

　　

　　 It's a pity-this bald head is not a small character, and Enli's surprise attack was avoided by him.

　　

　　 Although he missed a hit, Enli was not discouraged.

　　

　　 However-when retracting the stabbed knight sword, a sting suddenly came from his right shoulder.

　　

　　 After successfully rescuing Ilsa from Ellen’s rebel camp, Enli’s horse fell and died due to exhaustion.

　　

　　 The sudden fall of the war horse caused both Enli and Ilsa to fall to the ground.

　　

　　 At that time, Enli, who fell from his horse, was on his right shoulder.

　　

　　 At that time, Enli's right shoulder was injured.

　　

　　 Fortunately, the bones were neither cracked nor broken.

　　

　　 After taking the medicine for a few days, the pain in his right shoulder gradually disappeared. Enli thought that the injury on his right shoulder was healed.

　　

　　 However, after stabbing a sword at the bald head just now, he discovered that the injury to his right shoulder had not healed at all.

　　

　　 The tingling feeling is still impacting Enli's nerves and brain.

　　

　　——The current physical condition cannot allow me to mess around. I have to face them carefully and cautiously.

　　

　　 Enli, who had realized that his physical condition was far worse than he had imagined, quietly made up his mind, and decided on how to face the 20 or so enemy soldiers.

　　

　　 The semicircular enveloping net for Enli has been completed.

　　

　　Because the nearby terrain is too narrow, it is not suitable for cavalry to run, so the bald head and his men are dismounting and fighting.

　　

　　 "The one-eyed brother."

　　

　　 said bald head towards Enli.

　　

　　 "Before killing you, can you tell me, why did you kill me just now?"

　　

　　 "You don't seem to be a part of this caravan. Hearing what you said just now with the caravan, I feel that you and this caravan seem to be a cooperative relationship."

　　

　　 "Since you have a cooperative relationship with this caravan, then you should have no reason to draw your sword with me."

　　

　　 "Could it be that--"

　　

　　 The bald head puffed at the carriage carriage that was covered by the curtain again.

　　

　　 "What is hidden in the carriage of that carriage that makes you forced to draw your sword at me, who is opening the curtain?"

　　

　　 After listening to the bald head's big words quietly, Enli raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

　　

　　——This bald head... is a soldier worthy of key training... As long as he is well trained, it is not a problem to become a squad leader who can command a thousand soldiers.

　　

　　 I appreciate this bald head, but Enli does not intend to answer any question about the bald head.

　　

　　 "Stop talking nonsense." En said in a calm tone that is neither salty nor indifferent, "In the daily training of the army, shouldn't you teach you how to chat with the enemy?"

　　

"Really indifferent." The bald head sneered and shrugged. "I wanted to talk to you more. If you can tell a reasonable reason for killing me, I might be able to let you go. I won't take your life."

　　

After 　　 said, the bald head suddenly waved the long sword in his hand and roared:

　　

　　 "Follow me!"

　　

　　 abruptly gathered the semi-circular formation surrounded by Enli.

　　

　　 And facing the semi-circular formation that suddenly closed, Enli didn't panic or rush.

　　

　　 flexibly moved his body, and got out of this tight semi-circular formation.

　　

　　 while escaping from the tightened semicircular formation, he swung his sword to attack the enemy.

　　

　　 The blood-red sword light swept toward the neck of a soldier closest to him.

　　

　　 These soldiers are all wearing armor, and only by attacking those areas that are not covered by armor or where the defense is weak can they be killed efficiently.

　　

After the familiar sense of the blade entered the flesh and passed down the blade to the palm of his hand, Enli retracted the sword without looking at the enemy soldier who had just been killed by him. While quickly leaving the place where he was standing, he chose the next one. A goal.

　　

　　Enli just fights and retreats.

　　

　　 kept changing where he stood, not giving them a chance to surround him~lightnovelpub.net~ just like this, while looking for opportunities to kill the enemy soldiers.

　　

　　 Soon, 6 soldiers died under Enli's sword.

　　

　　 Although a lot of soldiers had been killed, Enli's face became more and more ugly.

　　

　　Because—he felt that his body became less and less obedient.

　　

　　 Originally, it was just that the right shoulder was getting more and more painful.

　　

　　 Gradually, because of the frequent tossing of the body, the rest of the wounds on the body began to hurt.

　　

　　Enli also felt that some of the wounds on his body that were supposed to be healed were in danger of re-opening at this time.

　　

　　 However, Enli can't take care of that much anymore.

　　

　　 After all, the moment of relaxation now may cause his death.

　　

　　 Although Enli gritted his teeth and tried to lift his spirits, he couldn't stop him from becoming more sluggish.

　　

　　 Soon, the bald head, who had been observing Enli's movements from just now, discovered Enli's strangeness.

　　

　　 "One-eyed brother." A meaningful smile appeared on the bald face, "You seem to be in pain."

　　

　　 "Let me just say-you have so many injuries, how can it be possible to swing the sword as you like."

　　

　　 "I'm very curious, how long can you, a seriously wounded man, last in the face of our siege."