Frederick William, the elector, looked at the three tattered German infantry officers in front of him. His nostrils made a heavy noise.


    This voice undoubtedly shows the elector''s dissatisfaction with them - more than 200 Germanic veterans were repulsed by an army similar to their number, which is a great humiliation.


    A blond Germanic officer, also known as William, took a step forward. He wanted to explain the failure of himself and his companions, but the more he explained, the more angry the elector became.


    "Yes, a woman. Did you just say a woman?" the elector asked William with a sneer.


    "Yes, marquis. The woman they rushed at the front was so powerful that my soldiers were not her opponent at all. Several soldiers who could be called first-class warriors were hurt in her hand in only one round. I dare say that even the legendary queen of Amazon was not so powerful."


    William followed his detailed style of work and tried to explain how Natalie fought, but the elector didn''t want to hear that.


    "Enough!"


    The elector roared. He touched William''s chest with his fingers and said sarcastically, "should I hang a medal on your chest that says: the German warrior was defeated by a woman."


    This remark was obviously a great insult to William. William''s face turned red in an instant.


    "My Lord, there are no cowards in Germanic people. I am not!"


    With that, William left regardless of boxing day. He mounted his horse and galloped towards the position of the mercenary regiment.


    After a while, a message came from the position: William and his horse died under the enemy''s platoon gun.


    At this moment, the other two officers who withdrew from the front line could not help but keep silent.


    For William''s death, the elector showed no sadness, joy or anger. He tightened his face and said to the two officers and everyone around him, "it''s already 11 o''clock. You see what you do."


    Everyone made a promise.


    No one mentioned the difficulties they encountered. Because they know that if they can''t take the fort within an hour, they will be waiting for strict military law.


    Frederick William sighed. If there was a choice, the elector didn''t want to use iron blood. He hoped that soldiers and officers would regard themselves as loving fathers. Because being too strict means that many mercenaries will choose to leave their army after the contract expires. However, the envoys sent by Carl x gave him no choice but to use the lives of soldiers to capture the fortress.


    On the battlefield where Karl X was located, mihau, barabaka and others were holding back the encirclement of the Swedish army with loyalty and blood. Because of their hard work, the Swedish army was held back. Seeing more and more, when the Polish Army crossed the visva River, the anxious Carl x could only order the artillery to destroy the pontoon again and again, but the same miracle did not appear again.


    The shell only stirred up countless water sprays on the visva River, rising and falling like Carl X''s prayer.


    However, with the pressure of more and more Swedish troops and the continuous consumption of blocking forces, the situation of mihau and others is also in jeopardy.


    From 11:00, several Polish soldiers fell almost every minute.


    Barabbaka, the Samson warrior, had already the fourth axe in his hand. The first three were cut by him. He was stabbed three times in the chest and stomach, and one ear was hit by stray bullets. But he still unconsciously waved his axe to stop the enemy from approaching.


    The huge axe that ordinary people can lift with both hands was waved by him with one hand. The axe blade was like a hurricane. Swedish soldiers retreated wherever they went.


    Near barabakar, there are nearly 100 corpses. Most of them were mountain people who left the mountain with barabaka to serve king kazimiz. At this time, they were already fragmented and fragmented. They were killed by Swedish swordsmen called battlefield meat grinder, and led by General Robert Douglas.


    These gods of death use the excellent two handed swords produced in Germany. The swordsmanship displayed is an exquisite technology based on geometry and mechanics. There is no oriental religious meaning and mysterious color. All moves are for the most efficient result of the opponent''s swordsmanship. These sword moves have long been proved to be effective by countless blood, and barabaka and others have been fighting purely by instinct and natural divine power.


    Barabaka once again waved his axe in half a circle. At this time, his blood had already accumulated on the ground like a small pond.


    Maybe it was excessive force, maybe it was excessive blood loss, and barabaka''s footsteps stumbled. This very short flaw was caught by two Swedish swordsmen. One of them blocked balabalabalaka''s defense, and the other waved a sword at balabalabala''s neck like a century old tree.


    Barabakar''s millstone sized head flew into the air, and blood gushed from his neck.


    Balabala died with his comrades in arms.


    At 1145 hours, a huge gap was pierced in the middle line of the Polish army. Behind the gap is the main force of the Polish Army crossing the river.


    Then Colonel Jerzy halletsky''s troops were defeated. The Colonel himself fell off his horse and was tied up by several Swedish spearmen.


    At this time, more than 4000 Polish troops did not cross the river at the ferry. General Jan sobeski was in charge of commanding them. King kazimiz and commander sapega had already crossed the river.


    Jan sobieski did not disappoint yanush''s recommendation on his deathbed. When he returned to the ferry, he changed his old warmth and kindness, and hung the heads of the three most violent nobles on a wooden pole. After that, the nobles were afraid of recruiting cavalry, and they began to line up in order to cross the river.


    But when the Swedish cavalry rushed in, the remaining Polish soldiers at the ferry collapsed and could no longer maintain order.


    Some soldiers even shot their comrades in arms in order to cross the river. Only a few people have the courage to return and fight against the Swedes. Their strength is so weak that they can not cause much loss to the enemy except to show their unyielding will.


    Jan sobesky was pushed into the river. Two loyal guards fished Jan sobesky out of the water. They escorted Jan sobeski across the river before the Swedish cavalry cut off the pontoon.


    At the other end of the river, more than 4000 soldiers who were unable to cross the river and Natalie and mihau, who were responsible for blocking the river, were all caught in a jar.