The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chechen stood on the wall of the monastery. He stepped on the crevice of the city wall with one foot and leaned out half of his body.

At the foot of the mountain, he saw every move of the Swedish army. Cheerchen was overjoyed when he discovered that the Swedes hadn't even dug the trenches.

"It's great!" Cheerchen clenched his left hand and punched his right palm.

"What's so great? Leader"

I don't know when, Father Spasokukotsky walked behind Chelchen.

"Come and take a look."

Chechen didn't answer directly, he took the priest's hand and pulled her to the crenellation.

"Look, do you see anything?" Cheerchen asked excitedly.

"There is nothing special." Father Spasokukotsky leaned out for a while following the way Chechen was just now, and then said.

"Trenches, did you see it? The Swedes didn't even dig a trench. They were too careless. No, maybe they thought that we were the only ones to be beaten." Chechen said.

"Head, do you want to attack at night?" Father Spasokukotsky understood Chechen's thoughts a bit.

"Yes, I want to take eleven or twelve people to seal their guns with iron brazing." Chechen said.

"good idea!"

After listening to Cheerchen's thoughts, the priest exclaimed. Father Spasokukotsky felt that although this idea was dangerous, it could severely dampen the morale of the Swedes. Moreover, a dozen people attacked the Swedish barracks with thousands of people, even if it failed, it would not be a loss to defending the monastery.

"Are you not against?" Cheer Chen asked in surprise.

"Why should I oppose?"

"Uh..." Cheerchen had difficulty answering this "why".

"This is to fight for the dojo of the Virgin, even if it is dangerous, do it?" Father Spasokukotsky said.

"It's true, but I just think that the priest, you will consider the overall situation and oppose me to do so." Cheer Chen explained.

"Commander, even from the perspective of the whole show, this sneak attack has been changed. I have seen it carefully. Because it is a back attack, the Swedes’ artillery must be as close as possible to the foot of the mountain to hit our city wall. And they But the barracks are located behind the artillery positions. This means that it takes time for them to support the artillery positions. As long as we make quick decisions, we can retreat back to the monastery before the enemy’s reinforcements arrive." Spasokukotsky The priest said excitedly.

"I think so too." Cheerchen echoed.

"But we can't act arbitrarily on this matter. We must ask Dean Koldecki. I will go with the head of you." Father Spaso Kukecki said again.

"Good!" Cheerchen agreed.

After speaking, he and Father Spasokukotsky went downstairs together.

In the dean's room of the monastery, Dean Koldecki is praying.

"Master Dean," the priest yelled softly.

Dean Koldecki stood up. He looked back and saw Chechen and Father Spasokukotsky. The dean smiled: "Alvar, and Spasokukotsky, you guys What's matter?"

"Let’s talk about it." Father Spasokukotsky glanced at Chechen, and said first: "Dear dean, it’s like this. Just now Alvar and I saw Swedes’ artillery on the city wall. No trench was dug in front of the position, so Alwal wanted to attack the Swedes’ artillery positions on a whim."

"God! This is too dangerous."

Dean Koldecki was surprised at Cheerchen's bold move.

"Master Dean, there is nothing. When in Smolensk, my companions and I raided the tunnels dug by the Cossacks outside the city. As long as we are careful enough, we can complete the task before the Swedes find out. "Cheerchen said lightly, pretending to be. He tried his best to make Dean Koldecki feel that blowing up the Swedes’ artillery positions was as easy as hitting a rabbit.

"I will never risk your life." Dean Koldecki categorically rejected it.

"President, war is a risk. Moreover, if we can destroy the Swedes' artillery, then we will sacrifice a lot of people in future battles." Father Spasokukotsky said.

Dean Koldecki had to admit that what the priest said made sense.

"Well, I approve your plan."

Dean Koldecki was persuaded.

"You bring more people." Dean Koldecki said. He plainly believes that the more people, the safer.

"Dean, a dozen or so are enough. If there are more, it is easy to be found by the Swedes." Cheer Chen explained.

"Well, I will pray for you in the prayer room, children." Dean Koldecki's face was a little red, and he was embarrassed by his behavior of "a layman instructing an insider" just now.

The preparations took more than an hour. Cheerchen selected twelve capable and brave defenders of the monastery. They are all mercenaries hired by Natalie.

As the night was approaching, everyone worked together to remove the soil and rocks in a doorway that was blocked from inside. As soon as it got dark, thirteen people filed out.

"You shouldn't have come." Cheerchen whispered to Natalie. Their shoes are covered with thick cotton, and there is no sound when they step on the ground.

"I want to watch you, forget it? What if you used the name of a sneak attack to inform you of the Swedish?" Natalie gave Chechen a stare. Behind Natalie followed Mickiewicz.

Chechen was speechless. He thinks this woman's brains are really big.

"Then you all follow my command." Cheer Chen said at last.

After finishing talking, Cheor Chen quickened his pace again.

Soon everyone was hidden in a bush of grass in front of the Swedes' artillery position.

"one two three four…"

Tetsuchen counted, there were a total of 16 soldiers guarding the artillery position, roughly the same number as his own.

After another hour, Cheechen saw two Swedish patrols passing by. Obviously, the interval between the patrols was half an hour.

"Mickiewicz, how many can you knock down with a bow and arrow?" Cheerchen asked Mickiewicz next to Natalie in a low voice.

"Three." Mickiewicz replied concisely.

"The four on the left are handed over to you." Cheer Chen gave the order.

He left Mickiewicz and sneaked forward with the remaining eleven, gradually approaching the Swedes' guards.

Another forty minutes passed, and after ten minutes had passed as a patrol, Cheerchen moved.

When a Swedish soldier with a gun turned his head, Cheorchen jumped up. He ran quickly behind the Swedish soldier, covering his mouth with one hand, and inserting the other hand holding the dagger into the opponent's back waist.

Seeing Cheerchen took the lead in taking action, the others did the same. They used cold weapons as much as possible to prevent the Swedes in the barracks from hearing movement.

Accompanied by the sound of cold weapons piercing the cloth and inserting them into the human body, the night sky thinks of the sound of bowstrings and the bursting of feathers and arrows.

Twelve Swedish soldiers were quickly knocked down, and another officer, who looked like an officer, fled. But when one of the twelve killed Swedes fell, he pulled the trigger of the musket. The gunfire sounded, and the concealment of the sneak attack disappeared.

"Quickly, seal the fire door of the artillery." Chechen said loudly. He picked up a musket on the ground, ready to stop the enemy. But when he raised his head, he saw Natalie chasing a Swedish officer who had fled.

"Come back soon, **** it!" Cheechen scolded vulgar words rarely.

Of course Natalie heard Cheechen scolding herself, but Natalie didn’t want to let go of this big fish—the others had killed at least one Swede, and only the target she valued escaped, which was proud. Natalie wouldn't allow it.

The Swedish officer saw that he and Natalie were getting closer and closer, and there were clusters of torches in the Swedish barracks. Apparently reinforcements had arrived. He stopped escaping and drew a slender sword to meet the enemy.

Natalie still wished he wouldn't run away. Seeing that the Swedish officer was going to challenge herself, she also put her posture.

The two swords fought for two rounds, and Natalie deliberately sold a flaw, let the slender sword deceive her body, and then picked it away. The empty door of the Swedish officer opened, and the saber slashed **** his chest.

The Swedish officer fell. But the corners of his mouth were smiling. Because the nearest reinforcements were only thirty steps away-he was dead, and this damned sneak attacker would have been buried long ago.

The Swedish army's reinforcements fired while running, and bullets flew past Natalie Du from time to time, suppressing her actions.

"Catch live."

Natalie heard someone shouting, it should be the voice of the Polish puppet army.

Natalie drew the pistol from her waist, and she was determined to kill another even if she died.

Seeing the enemy getting closer, Natalie heard a shout

"Get down!"

That is the voice of Alwal.

Natalie instinctively lay on the ground. She only heard the sound of metal hitting the ground, and then there was a loud noise. A fire broke out between the Swedish soldiers and Natalie, and the Swedish soldiers who rushed to the front fell one after another.

The explosion sounded again. Natalie felt someone grab her hand.

"Go!"

"It's you?" Natalie was surprised. She didn't expect that it was Alvar who had been suspicious for a long time to save herself.

Cheerchen pulled Natalie up vigorously, and then ran back quickly.

The smoke from the explosion dissipated, and the Swedish soldiers got up again.

"Miss, you go first!"

Cheerchen took Natalie and ran back to the grass with the others. Seeing that Natalie was safe, Mickiewicz stood up and shot her bow and arrows to cover Natalie's retreat first. At this time, the Swedish soldiers were less than twenty steps away from them.

Cheerchen and the others also fired shots. The distance between the two sides of UU Reading www.uukānshu.com was too close, and now only leaving the back of the opponent as a live target when escaping.

At this critical juncture, the artillery on the walls of the monastery began to fire shells. Although the killing effect of shelling was zero, it also greatly disrupted the pursuit of Swedish soldiers. The Swedish soldiers lie down one after another, lest the shells fall on their heads.

This gave everyone a chance to retreat.

When everyone returned to the monastery, everyone was surprised to find that everyone had returned safely. Without a sacrifice, this is simply a miracle.

"God bless!"

Dean Koldecki finally let go of his hanging heart when he saw that everyone was alive and well.

At this time, the dean heard the quarrel.

"Next time if you don't obey the command, please get out of my team."

"You are jealous of me. I killed a Swedish officer and killed a soldier than you. I don't know how many times stronger than you!"

"We are going to destroy the enemy's artillery, not to kill. You almost confessed yourself there. If it weren't for the priests and them to cover the artillery in time, we would all have confessed there."

"What's the matter?" Dean Koldecki asked.

"Natalie is too disobedient, she almost hurt herself." Cheer Chen said to the dean.

"Natalie, is this really the case?" Dean Koldecki looked at Natalie sternly.

"Yes, Dean." Natalie replied.

"That's your fault, you should admit it was wrong."

"No!" Natalie said loudly. Usually she would not speak to Dean Koldecki in such a tone, but this time, when she thought of apologizing to Alvar, Natalie felt a hundred reluctance in her heart. Natalie's face was flushed, as if she was angry.

Natalie stomped her foot and ran away on her own.