Chechen hacked a Swedish guard under the cover of Fatima.
At this time, the second floor of kazimi RI palace was completely scuffle. The strict organization and discipline of the army disappeared. The soldiers could not find the officers. The officers could not find the soldiers. Their eyes were only the difference between friendly forces and enemies. Often, as soon as a Polish soldier''s saber killed a Swedish soldier, he was stabbed to death by a nearby Swedish soldier, and vice versa.
"Captain, you are too forward. Let''s step back."
When the Swedish guard fell, Fatima suggested to Cherchen.
Fatima''s suggestion is very pertinent.
At this time, there was no companion of a mercenary regiment around them, only a dozen Polish soldiers belonging to different teams. Everyone got together while fighting.
When they were fighting on the first floor, Pedro, yelisi, argildas and father spasokukotsky were still around him, and more than half of them were companions; When Chechen rushed to the second floor, only Pedro and father sparsokukotsky were left with him.
At a corner, they met a sneak attack by the Swedish long gunmen. In the white-edged war, everyone gradually dispersed. After that, only Fatima was still with Cherchen, and the companions of the mercenary regiment had long disappeared.
As the head of a regiment, it''s too dangerous to go so far alone. And there will be enemies everywhere.
"No!" Chechen refused; "Let''s move on. Fatima, maybe there''s a Swedish headquarters ahead, with their generals in it."
When it was said that there would be a Swedish general in a room in front, Cherchen''s language with expectation and excitement made Fatima understand why her head was so desperate.
A Polish soldier with brown hair nearby listened to Cherchen and said jokingly, "yes, Wittenberg is right in front."
Fatima ignored the guy, but stared at Cherchen and said:
"Captain, is Natalie really more important than your life?"
At this time, Chechen blushed.
He knew he had made a mistake.
Since Fatima came back, Chechen consciously seldom mentioned Natalie in front of her. He even met Natalie several times. Chechen avoided Fatima.
Everyone around stopped. They looked at Chechen and Fatima, as if they understood something.
"Fatima, I, I, this, this." Chechen wanted to explain awkwardly.
Fatima shook her head. She doesn''t need Cherchen to explain anything. His actions have explained everything.
"Captain, Natalie came to me yesterday when she sent you black armor," Fatima said.
This was a secret between Natalie and Fatima. She didn''t want to say it.
"Ah? Natalie came to you?" Chechen was really surprised.
"Natalie only said one word to me. She asked me to keep you safe," Fatima said.
Chechen was silent.
He understood what Fatima had told him. For both Natalie and Fatima, their own safety comes first in their hearts.
Chechen was about to speak. At this time, a series of explosions came from outside the window. The sound was so loud that it shattered all the intact glass in kazimieri palace, and all the people near the window and door were hit on the wall by the shock wave generated by the explosion. Many people were killed and knocked unconscious on the spot.
It''s hard for Cherchen and the people around him. Although Fatima raised her hand holding the steel shield at the first time of the explosion and protected herself and Cherchen, they were still hit on the ground by the shock wave. Others were even worse. Their bodies and faces were scratched by broken glass and looked ferocious.
Chechen struggled to get up from the ground to see what had happened.
Just then, the sound of steel rubbing the ground came from the end of the corridor. Then, a team of Swedish pistol cavalry appeared in Cherchen''s vision.
The same scene is also staged on all floors of kazimi day palace.
This was Wittenberg''s last counterattack and one of the two kinds of killing he prepared for the poles.
"Get out, get out."
Cherchen picked up Fatima, grabbed her hand and retreated back and forth.
Running away is shameful, but it is very useful. After all, in close combat, no one is the opponent of these "iron cans", not to mention the people around them have been shocked by the explosion just now. Just by yourself and Fatima, I''m afraid they will be cut into pieces by their opponents without two or three times.
Some people stumbled and shook their heads to get up. They also knew the power of the Swedish pistol cavalry. They ran back one by one after Cherchen.
The Swedish pistol cavalry walked slowly forward. They seemed to turn a blind eye to the escapees and did not shoot. They just used their broadsword to solve the Polish soldiers who fell to the ground.
Behind them, there were corpses and blood footprints all over the ground.
Chechen and Fatima withdrew to the first floor. While running, Chechen kept shouting the names of his uncle and priest, hoping to remind them to retreat quickly. Chechen almost fell on the stairs. When they came to the corner of the stairs, Chechen found that the situation on the first floor was worse than that on the second floor.
The corridor more than ten meters long was crowded with people. On one side were the panicked attackers in all kinds of military uniforms, and on the other were the uniform Swedish pistol cavalry.
Sixteen Swedish pistol cavalry lined up in four rows, just the width of the corridor. The Swedish pistol cavalry in the first row slashed with a broadsword, and the other Swedish pistol cavalry immediately behind kept shooting at the front with pistols.
It was a slaughter like cutting wheat. Although the number of Polish soldiers seems to have an absolute advantage, they can''t show it in the narrow corridor. The timid people squeeze the brave and retreat, unable to resist.
In the crowd, Cherchen saw the figures of Pedro, father sparsokukotsky, yelishei and others. They were also coerced in the crowd.
Without hesitation, Chechen took out a small grenade from his pocket and threw it at the Swedish pistol cavalry in the first row.
A Swedish pistol cavalry dropped a grenade with a broad sword. The grenade exploded on the ground. In a cloud of black smoke, I don''t know how many enemies and how many of my own people were killed and injured.
"People near the window jump out of the window, jump out." Chechen shouted.
The people at the bottom woke up. They jumped out of the destroyed windows one after another.
Chechen and Fatima also jumped down the stairs.
"Is everyone all right?" Chechen asked.
"OK." Pedro wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Yelisheyi was about to speak when suddenly a sword light flashed through the black smoke. Fortunately, yelisheyi was quick in his eyes and hands, and stopped with a short handled chopping axe.
It turned out that the living Swedish pistol cavalry passed through the black smoke and killed again.
At this time, there was a crackling and coherent gunshot outside the window. Some soldiers who jumped out of the window lay down on the edge of the window.
Behind the huge anti horse in front of the main building, elite Swedish guards stand with guns. They cooperate with Swedish pistol cavalry to sweep away the survivors jumping out of the windowsill.
Some soldiers saw this scene, their hands holding knives and guns were full of sweat, and their teeth trembled, obviously full of fear.
"Kill!" cried Pedro.
Now there is no retreat, only the brave who meet on a narrow road wins!
Cherchen, Fatima, Pedro, yelisi and father sparsokukotsky rushed up first.
Chechen stabbed a sword into the gap of the sharp helmet of a Swedish pistol cavalry. His target was the enemy''s eyes. The enemy flashed over, and then held Chechen''s long thin sword with his armored hand. His left hand slowly raised, and the high-quality pistol in his hand slowly pointed to Chechen''s chest.
With the sound of broken eggs, the Swedish pistol cavalry arched like a shrimp.
It turned out that Chechen kicked the other party''s lower body.
Taking advantage of the situation, Che Chen took back the thin long sword. Next to yelishei, he slammed the Swedish pistol cavalry on the head with a short handled chopping axe.
Pedro and father sparsokukotsky also cooperated to kill a Swedish pistol cavalry. Before that, the Swedish pistol cavalry had killed three Polish soldiers, and they all killed with one blow.
Father sparsokukotsky first shot his opponent in the chest, hoping to distract him, but the opponent just waved his broadsword and swung the long gun away. Then the broad sword in his hand was raised to block the half sword from Pedro.
The intersection of the two swords aroused a spark. Both of them were very powerful, trying to overwhelm each other, and the two swords kept pushing each other.
Finally, Pedro''s strength was higher than his opponent, and the blade of the hand and half sword in his hand gradually approached his opponent''s neck.
But at this time, the Swedish pistol cavalry who fought against Pedro suddenly withdrew his sword. At the same time, his body turned sideways in a wide range.
Pedro couldn''t stop. His half sword fell against the enemy''s chest armor and sparked.
Then the Swedish pistol cavalry danced a sword flower and hit Pedro''s temple with the tail of his sword.
Pedro fainted before his eyes. Spasokukotsky wanted to come forward to rescue, but he was defeated by his opponent''s sword with only three moves. The priest''s spear was cut off and his head was slapped by the sword and fell to the ground.
There are fewer and fewer people around them. After all, most people don''t even have the qualification to hurt their opponents, except that an individual can fight with the Swedish pistol cavalry.
At this time, the Swedish pistol cavalry upstairs also solved the Polish soldiers above and began to chase downstairs.
The rest are surrounded. Che Chen looked around. Now there are two people, including Fatima and yelishei, and seven soldiers of the mercenary regiment.
"Surrender," said the Swedish pistol cavalry who easily solved father Pedro and father sparsokukotsky.
No one responded, but looked at the gods of death in horror.
The Swedish pistol cavalry was a little impatient. He raised a high-quality pistol and didn''t want to waste any more time.
Other Swedish pistol cavalry also raised their pistols.
With a few shots, the mercenary soldiers around Chechen, yelishei and Fatima fell one after another.
Chechen, yelishei and Fatima were unharmed. Obviously, the opponent was thinking of catching him alive.
"Surrender," repeated the Swedish pistol cavalry.
"Bye, Natalie." Chechen closed his eyes.
"Stop! Cavendish."
Just then, a thin Swedish pistol cavalry crowded forward.
She took off her pointed helmet.
It''s Christina.
"Sister Christina!"
"Chechen, I didn''t expect to meet in such an environment." Christina''s smile was full of bitterness.
Chechen doesn''t know whether to cry or laugh. It should have been a pleasure to meet Christina again. Unexpectedly
"Sister Christina, I surrender. But please let my uncle and Fatima go," Chechen begged, throwing his slender sword on the ground.
Fatima and yelishei are still defensive.
Christina sighed.
"Cavendish, let them go," Christina ordered.
Fatima and others have saved themselves. How can she bite the hand that feeds her?
Cavendish fully obeyed Christina''s orders. He put away his gun and sword, and the other Swedish pistol cavalry made way.
Cherchen picked up Pedro and yelishei picked up father sparsokukotsky.
"Sister Christina, come with me."
When passing by Christina, Chechen suddenly said.
"What are you talking about, boy?" Christina was very angry and funny to hear that.
"Sister Christina, the kazimi RI palace has been surrounded. You can beat back one attack, two attacks, but three or four? If the kazimi RI palace is stronger, will it be stronger than the wall of Warsaw city? Once the artillery brings heavy artillery into the city to bombard the kazimi RI palace, how long can you resist?" said Chechen.
"His majesty Carl X and marshal Brauer willingsburg''s army are on the way, as long as we..." when he heard Cherchen''s words, Cavendish retorted, but he was afraid to reveal his own secrets, and stopped half way.
Christina looked at Chechen, her eyes gradually firm.
"No, Chechen. I won''t go. Even if I''m not the queen of Sweden, I''m still Gustav''s daughter. I won''t do anything to disgrace the reputation of the ''Nordic lion''. I''m a soldier now. I''ll fight with my compatriots to the last person."
Chechen knows Christina''s personality, and no one can change her decision.
"Sister, if the kazimi palace is broken, please hide in the bedroom where you entertained me last time, and I will find you at the first time." Chechen said in Christina''s ear.
This is the only thing he can do for Christina. At that time, even if he pays any price, he will protect Christina.
On the third floor of the main building of the kazimieri palace, looking at the large garden with corpses everywhere, Baron Christopher bilyork showed a cruel smile.
"Great, commander. You are the greatest general in the world. You have wiped out so many poles with a small plan. We will hold on until his majesty Carl x will come," cried Baron Christopher biryork excitedly.
Baron Christopher bilyork was sent by Karl x to support Wittenberg. He was also a supervisor and had a special mission.
"I''ve only done what a general should do, Baron," said Wittenberg with a expressionless face.
"Alas, the pressure on me has been reduced a lot. After all, I am also embarrassed by his Majesty''s orders." Baron Christopher bilyork sighed painfully.
Of course, he said this on purpose to Wittenberg.
Sure enough, Wittenberg''s eyes twitched unnaturally when he heard this.