The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

The two priests looked peaceful when they died, and they walked onto the execution frame like martyrs. When the two Swedish executioners put the noose around their necks, the two priests chanted aloud prayers.

In addition to the Swedes around the gallows, there was also a Polish puppet army led by Vrzeszczovic. Most of them are Catholics, seeing the two priests go to death, but they can only stand by and feel ashamed. They bowed their heads, afraid to look at the priests.

In the monastery, Father Koldecki and others also saw this scene. Regarding the atrocities committed by the Swedes in killing the messenger, everyone, including the vice president Seratskov, was filled with indignation. The Zamoysky knights even wanted to bring a team of Ren rushed out and rescued the two priests.

Although Zamoyski's actions were reckless, it also showed the vigorous fighting spirit and courage of everyone defending the monastery after learning that they were not alone and helpless.

"Father, let me shoot off the two priests." Cheerchen said to Dean Koldecki. What the monastery can do now is to eliminate a few more Swedes and bury the two priests.

Dean Koldsky nodded. He closed his eyes, unwilling to see the tragic scene of the church member being hanged.

The two Swedish executioners activated the switch of the gallows. As the bottom plate fell, the bodies of the two priests were suspended, their necks were tightened, and they immediately lost their lives.

"boom!"

The cannons of the monastery sending off the two priests also sounded. The difference between the salutes in peace days is that this time the artillery fires are real shells. These artillery shells landed at the bottom of the mountain, blasting the unprepared Swedes and their puppet army upside down and running around.

From the afternoon of that day, the Swedes started attacking the Daguangmingshan Monastery again. This time, Arvid Widenberg brought the cowardly puppet army onto the battlefield. When they charged, they let the puppets take the lead, and the Swedish soldiers followed them.

Every time a heavy artillery opened a gap in the wall of the monastery, the Swedes used small artillery to suppress the guards near the gap, and then the Swedes continued to attack wave after wave using the Polish puppet army as a physical shield.

These days are also the hardest time for the monastery defenders to fight. Although the defenders were able to hold the gap and drive the enemy down every time, the cost was heavy—nearly one-third of the people were killed or injured. For the first time, the wailing of the wounded surpassed the prayers in the church.

Cheerchen also suffered a lot of injuries. A shell fell near him. The shell ricocheted from the ground and hit a wall behind Chechen. The scattered fragments scratched Le Chechen's arm. This was the second time he was almost in danger. Earlier, a small gun next to him exploded because the gunner was too nervous and put double the gunpowder into the barrel. Fortunately, Cheechen went down to get the gunpowder at that time, and the fragments from the explosion of the gun barrel hit the sandbag where he was originally standing.

When night fell, the Swedes finally stopped attacking.

When Dean Koldecki patrolled the city walls as usual, he called Cheorchen and Natalie aside. Dean Cold asked the two how long the monastery could be kept.

"It's not good, dear dean. If the enemy maintains such fierce firepower, we may not be able to keep it for ten days." Chechen said pessimistically.

"In the past few days, I see the fog on the mountain is getting bigger and bigger, maybe this thick fog can hinder their shelling. And don't you use ice water to reinforce the gaps? I think the effect is very good, the city walls are much stronger." Dean Koldecki said.

But this is obviously what a layman said.

Chechen listened and shook his head and said, "The thick fog will not hinder them. Because once the artillery is aimed at a fixed target, it can still fire at it even in the dark. As for using ice to reinforce the city wall, this can only be done. A stopgap measure. It is nothing more than delaying the fall of the monastery."

"Is there no other way?" Dean Koldecki asked.

"Unless they launch a sneak attack and blow up their heavy artillery." Chechen said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Natalie said, "I'm going! I'll take someone to blow up their heavy artillery."

"No. The enemy's positions are patrolled every day, and we don't know their password. You will be spotted as soon as you get to the side of the trench."

Cheerchen stopped Natalie's recklessness.

Bombing is no better than sneak attack, sneak attack is to cause chaos and kill the enemy, and the most important thing about bombing is to hide whereabouts and complete the mission without being discovered by the enemy. This is countless times more difficult than a sneak attack.

The three were speechless for a while. At this moment, Father Spasokukotsky came over with a spear on his back.

"Tuan," Father Spasokukotsky saw Dean Koldecki and Natalie standing next to Chechen and quickly changed his words: "Alvar, we caught one person."

"Who?" Cheerchen asked.

"It's Frzezhovich's men. He ran past the enemy and said that there was an important thing." Father Spasokukotsky said.

Chechen was surprised ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What important things can a puppet army sneak over in the middle of the night? He hurriedly asked the priest to bring the man over.

In a short while, Father Spasokukotsky brought the puppet army to Cheerchen and the others.

Cheerchen looked at each other fixedly. This puppet soldier is more than 30 years old, has brown hair and a strong build. The uniform on his body is of good quality, and he obviously has a certain status on that side.

"What's your name?" Cheerchen asked.

The puppet army looked at Cheerchen, then at Natalie and Koldecki.

"I have something to say to the Master of the Abbey," said the pseudo-army.

"I am President Koldecki." Father Koldecki stepped forward.

As soon as the pseudo-army heard that the man in front of him was the chief, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kept kissing Koldtsky's blackened white robe.

"Father, I am guilty," said the pseudo army.

It turned out that this pseudo-army was named Peter, a small-ban warrior under Vrzezhovich's command. He is a nobleman and a devout Catholic. Although he and his men also participated in the siege of the monastery, according to him, every time he and his men were fired at the ground under the monastery wall.

Originally, Peter thought he would calm his heart by doing this. However, Peter was deeply shocked by the utter death of the two priests a few days ago. His heart was extremely tortured. Every day he dreamed of his eyes, he would dream that he had gone to hell.

Peter didn't want to go to hell. So he decided to do more to acquit himself for shooting at the monastery of the protector of the country. Peter knew that the biggest threat to the monastery now was the heavy artillery of the Swedes. He came this time to help the monastery blow up the heavy artillery.