The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Cheechen hacked to death a Swedish guard under the cover of Fatima.

At this time, the second floor of the Kazimierz Palace was completely in a mess. The strict organization and discipline of the army disappeared. Soldiers could not find the leader, and the leader could not find the soldiers. They only saw the difference between friendly and enemy. Often when a Polish soldier hacked to death a Swedish soldier with a saber, he himself was stabbed to death by a nearby Swedish soldier, and vice versa.

"Head, you are too far forward, let's step back."

When the Swedish **** fell, Fatima advised Cheorchen.

Fatima's suggestion can be said to be very pertinent.

At this time, there were no companions in a mercenary group around them, only a dozen Polish soldiers who belonged to different teams. Everyone got together while playing.

When Chechen and the others were fighting on the first floor, Pedro, Yelisei, Algierdas, and Father Spasokukotsky’s men were still by his side, and more than half of them were all companions; Chechen rushed to the second floor, and only Pedro and Father Spasokukotsky were behind him.

At a corner, they encountered a sneak attack by Swedish pikemen. In hand-to-hand combat, everyone gradually separated. After this, only Fatima was still with Chechen, and the companions of the mercenary group had long since disappeared.

As the leader of a regiment, it is too dangerous to be so lonely and deep. And there will be enemies here anytime and anywhere.

"No!" Chechen refused; "Let's move on. Fatima, maybe the Swedes' headquarters is in front of them, with their generals inside."

When it was said that there would be a Swedish general in a certain room in the front, Cheer Chen's tone of expectation and excitement made Fatima understand why his head was so desperate.

A Polish soldier with brown hair next to him listened to Chechen's words and said jokingly: "Yes, Widenberg is in front."

Fatima ignored the guy, but stared at Cheerchen and said:

"Head, is Natalie really more important than your life?"

At this moment, Cheerchen blushed.

He knew he had made a mistake.

Since Fatima came back, Cheerchen consciously rarely mentioned Natalie in front of her, and even when she met with Natalie several times, Cheerchen avoided Fatima.

The people around stopped. They looked at Chechen for a while, and Fatima for a while, as if they had understood something.

"Fatima, me, me, this, this." Cheer Jin wanted to explain awkwardly.

Fatima shook her head. She doesn't need Cheerchen to explain anything, his actions have explained everything.

"Head, Natalie came to me yesterday when she came to send you the black armor." Fatima said.

This was the secret between Natalie and Fatima, she didn't want to say it.

"Huh? Natalie came to see you?" Cheerchen was really surprised.

"Natalie only said a word to me. She wants me to protect your safety." Fatima said.

Cheerchen was silent.

He understood what Fatima had told him. For both Natalie and Fatima, their safety is the first in their hearts.

Cheerchen was about to speak, and at this moment, a series of explosions sounded outside the window. The sound was so loud that it shattered all the intact glass in the Kazimierz Palace, and the people near the windows and doors were all hit by the shock wave generated by the explosion on the wall. Many people were killed on the spot and knocked out.

Cheerchen and the people around him are not having a good time. Although Fatima raised her hand holding the steel shield as soon as the explosion sounded, and protected herself and Cheorchen, the two of them were still hit by the shock wave to the ground. The others were even more miserable. Their bodies and faces were scratched by broken glass, and they looked so hideous.

Cheerchen struggled to get up from the ground to see what happened.

At this moment, the sound of steel rubbing against the ground came from the end of the corridor. Immediately afterwards, a group of Swedish pistols appeared in Cheerchen's field of vision.

The same scene is also played out on all floors of the Kazimierz Palace.

This was Wedenberg’s last counterattack, and it was also one of the two kills he prepared for the Poles.

"Quick retreat, retreat quickly."

Cheerchen helped Fatima up, grabbed her hand and retreated back and forth.

Although it is shameful to run away, it is very useful. After all, close combat, no one is the opponent of these "iron cans", not to mention the people around him have long been shocked by the explosion just now. Just relying on yourself and Fatima, I am afraid that your opponent will chop them into pieces without two or three strokes.

Some people stumbled, shook their heads and got up. They also knew that the Swedish pistol cavalry was powerful, and one by one followed Chechen and scrambled to the ground and fled.

The Swedish pistol cavalry walked forward unhurriedly. They seemed to ignore the fugitives and did not shoot. They only dealt with the Polish soldiers who fell on the ground with their broad swords.

Behind them, there were corpses and blood footprints all over the floor.

Cheerchen and Fatima withdrew to the first floor. While running, Cheer Chen kept yelling the names of his uncle and priest, hoping to remind them to retreat quickly. Cheerchen almost fell on the stairs. When the two came to the corner of the stairs, Cheerchen found that the situation on the first floor was worse than that on the second floor.

The more than ten-meter-long corridor was crowded with people. On one side were the panicked attackers in various military uniforms, and on the other were the uniform Swedish pistol cavalry.

Sixteen Swedish pistols lined up in four rows, exactly the width of the corridor. The Swedish pistols in the first row used broad swords to chop, and the other Swedish pistols behind them kept shooting ahead with their pistols.

This is a massacre like cutting wheat. Although Polish soldiers seem to have an absolute advantage in number, they can't do it in the narrow corridors. The timid people squeeze the brave back and cannot resist.

In the crowd, Chechen saw Pidro, Father Spasokukotsky, Yelishei and others. They were also trapped in the crowd.

Without time to hesitate, Cheerchen took a small grenade from his pocket and threw it at the Swedish pistol cavalry in the first row.

A Swedish pistol cavalry used a broadsword to knock a grenade to the ground. The grenade exploded on the ground. In a cloud of black smoke, he did not know how many enemies and his own were killed or injured.

"The person near the window should jump out of the window, jump out." Cheer Chen shouted.

The people below just woke up like a dream, and they jumped out of the destroyed windows one after another.

Cheerchen and Fatima quickly jumped down the stairs.

"Everyone is okay?" Cheerchen asked.

"It's okay." Pidro wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yelishei was about to talk, and suddenly a sword light flashed from the black smoke. Fortunately, Yelishei's eyesight was quick and he used a short-handled axe to stop him.

It turned out that the living Swedish pistol cavalry passed through the black smoke and then killed.

At this moment, crackling and coherent gunfire came from outside the window. Some soldiers who jumped out of the window lay down on the edge of the window.

Behind the huge rebate in front of the main building, elite Swedish guards stood with guns. They cooperated with the Swedish pistol cavalry to sweep the remnants who jumped out of the windowsill.

When some soldiers saw this, their hands with knives and guns were sweaty, and their teeth trembled, obviously full of fear.

"Kill!" Piedro shouted.

Now there is no retreat, only the brave who meets on a narrow road wins!

Chechen, Fatima, Pidro, Yelisei, and Father Spasokkotsky rushed up first.

Cheerchen pierced a sword into the gap in the pointed helmet of a Swedish pistol cavalry. His target was the enemy's eyes. The enemy turned his head and flashed over, and then he held Chelchen's slender sword with his arm wearing armor. His left hand was slowly raised, and the high-quality pistol in his hand was slowly pointed at Chechen's chest.

With a sound of broken eggs, the Swedish pistol cavalry bowed like a dried shrimp.

It turned out that Cheor Chen kicked the opponent's lower body.

Taking advantage of the situation, Cheerchen withdrew the slender sword. Yelishei, who was next to him, saw the situation and slammed the Swedish pistol cavalry on the head with a short-handled axe.

Piedro and Father Spaso Kukotsky also cooperated to kill a Swedish pistol cavalry. Prior to this, the Swedish pistol cavalry had killed three Polish soldiers, and they were very efficient, all of which were killed in one shot. Fateful.

Father Spasokukotsky stabbed a shot into the opponent's chest to distract him, but the opponent just swung the broadsword and swung the spear away. Immediately afterwards, the broadsword in his hand was raised again to block the half-sword that Pidro had cut.

The two swords intersected, sparking a spark. Both of them are very powerful, trying to overwhelm each other, and the two swords are constantly pushing towards each other.

In the end, Pedro's strength was higher than that of his opponent, and the blade of the half-handed sword in his hand gradually approached the opponent's neck.

But at this time, the Swedish pistol cavalry who was fighting Pidro suddenly retracted the sword, and at the same time he retracted the sword, his body sideways in a large area.

Pidro couldn't stop, and a half-sword in his hand fell against the enemy's breastplate, wiping out a spark.

Immediately afterwards, the Swedish pistol cavalry danced a sword flower and slammed Pidro's temple with the tail of the sword.

Pidro fainted in front of his eyes. Spasokukotsky tried to come forward to rescue, but was defeated by the opponent's sword with only three moves. The priest's spear was cut off, and the head was slapped with the sword and fell to the ground.

There are fewer and fewer people around Cheer Chen. After all, except for a few people who can be worthy of a battle with the Swedish pistol cavalry, most of them are not even qualified to injure their opponents.

At this time, the Swedish pistol cavalry upstairs also solved the Polish soldiers above, and began to hunt downstairs.

The rest of the people were surrounded. Cheerchen looked around, and now there are two men, Fatima and Yelisei, and seven soldiers from the mercenary regiment.

"Surrender," said the Swedish pistol cavalry who easily solved Pidro and Father Spasokukotsky.

No one reacted, but looked at these death gods in horror.

The Swedish pistol cavalry became impatient. He raised the high-quality pistol and didn't want to waste time anymore.

Other Swedish pistols also raised their pistols.

With a few shots, the mercenary group soldiers surrounding Chechen, Yelishei and Fatima fell one after another.

Chechen, Yelishei and Fatima were unscathed. Obviously, the opponent is thinking about catching it alive.

"Surrender." The Swedish pistol cavalry repeated.

"Natalie, goodbye." Cheerchen closed his eyes.

"Stop! Cavendish."

At this moment, a thin Swedish pistol cavalry squeezed forward.

She took off the pointed helmet.

Surprisingly it is Christina.

"Sister Christina!"

"Cheerchen, I didn't expect to meet in such an environment." Christina's smile was full of bitterness.

Cheerchen didn't know whether to cry or laugh. It should have been a pleasure to meet Christina again, but I didn’t expect...

"Sister Christina, I surrender. But please spare my uncle and Fatima." Cheerchen threw the slender sword on the ground and begged.

Fatima and Yelishei still made a defensive posture.

Christina sighed.

"Cavendish, let them go." Christina ordered.

Fatima and others have saved themselves, so how can she avenge her revenge?

Cavendish obeyed Christina's orders 100%. He put away his gun and sword, and the other Swedish pistol cavalry gave way.

Chechen helped Pidro up, and Yelishei helped Father Spasokukotsky.

"Sister Christina, you can go with me."

Cheering said suddenly when passing by Christina.

"What are you talking about, kid?" Christina was so angry and funny when she heard this.

"Sister Christina, the Kazimierz Palace has been surrounded by groups. You can repel one attack, two attacks, but three or four times? No matter how strong the Kazimierz Palace is, it will be stronger than the walls of Warsaw. Is it? Once the artillery brought heavy artillery into the city and bombarded the Kazimierz Palace, how long can you resist it?" Chechen said.

"The army of His Majesty Carl X and Marshal Brahe Wichensburg is already on the way, as long as we..." Hearing Chechen's words, Cavendish retorted, but he was afraid of leaking his own secrets and said half way. It stopped abruptly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Christina looked at Cheer Chen, her eyes gradually firm.

"No, Cheerchen. I will not leave. Even though I am not the Queen of Sweden, I am still Gustav's daughter. I will not do anything to insult the prestige of the'Nordic Lion'. I am now one A soldier, I will fight with my compatriots until the last person."

Cheer Jin understands Christina's personality, and no one can change the decision she makes.

"Sister, if the Kazimierz Palace is breached, please hide in the bedroom where you served me last time. I will find you as soon as possible." Cheerchen said in Christina's ear.

This is the only thing he can do for Christina. At that time, he will protect Christina even if he pays a high price.

On the third floor of the main building of the Kazimierz Palace, Baron Christopher Bill York gave a cruel smile looking at the large garden where the corpses of the Kazimierz Palace were scattered.

"It's great, Commander Commander. You are the greatest general in the world. You have wiped out so many Poles with only a few small tricks. We will be able to hold on until His Majesty Carl X will come." Christopher Biljok Exclaimed the baron excitedly.

Baron Christopher Biel York was sent by Karl X to support Widenberg, he was also a supervising army and had a special mission.

"I just did what a general should do, Lord Baron." Wiedenberg said blankly.

"Oh, this way, the pressure on my body has also been reduced a lot. After all, the order of His Majesty the King makes me very embarrassed." Baron Christopher Bill York sighed pretentiously.

Of course, he said this to Widenberg deliberately.

Sure enough, Widenberg's eyes twitched unnaturally when he heard this.