Iron Power And Sorcerer

Iron Power And Sorcerer Chapter 81

2021-12-19

Chapter 81 The Escape
Like a fire in a extinguished hearth, Winters is back some sense.

He can vaguely feel himself being dragged along, as well as floating, waves, and cries for help.

With another pair of hands, the two supported Winters and dragged him from waist-deep water to the rocky beach.

One quickly cleared Winters from his nose and throat, slapped him hard on the back, and then began to press on his chest again.

The residual seawater in the trachea is expelled. Fortunately, shortly after he drowned, the breathing instinct was still there, and the air re-entered his lungs, through the alveoli, capillary blood vessels, arteries, and was pushed to the body organs in a weak heartbeat.

Oxygen was supplied to the brain again, and Winters' mind rekindled like a nearly extinguished flame, returning to function, and he regained consciousness.

After laboriously opening his eyes to regain his sight, he saw a familiar and unexpected face in front of him, a face with open teeth: "...Gold, is that you?"

Without waiting for the two of them to exchange greetings, a loud shout came from a distance: "Here!"

A series of gunshots, screams and screams followed.

"Tani is here!" Someone nearby shouted in horror: "Tani is here! Go!"

Winters struggled to get up from the ground, he Remind yourself to be calm. The situation didn't allow him to think too much, and he needed to figure out the situation quickly.

I took a quick look around and saw that there was a sandy beach under my feet, and twenty meters ahead was the dividing line between the woods and the rocky beach. Looking to the right hand, the bastion, the wharf—the red sulphur port. Look behind you, on the water.

He understood, the boat was overturned by the tide, and Gold rescued him ashore. Based on his relative position, he should now be on the coast west of Red Sulphur Harbor.

The sound of gunshots and killing shouts came from the right front, which means that the people who cleared the remnants came from the Red Sulphur Port!
Winters grabbed Gold's arm: "Into the woods!"

He stood up and moved towards the others on the beach shouting: "Into the woods! Into the woods."

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Staying on the rocky beach is a living target, and we must first find a way to get rid of this wave of chasing soldiers.

Winters stumbled to the hardwoods on the coast: "Follow me! Follow me everyone! Into the woods!"

On the rocky beach except Winters and Gore There were two dozen narrowly escaped soldiers and sailors in addition to Germany, and the chain of command had been destroyed, but the bewildered Veneta subconsciously obeyed the order of the "officer's uniform".

Whether sailors or soldiers, the Veneta all moved towards the woods retreat.

A voice with a heavy Tanirian accent came from far and near the right hand: "Don't let them run away! Take five vinnets for one!"

No Screams resembling human voices came from the same direction: "Help! Help me!"

Winters fled into the wood line, and the resilient branches slapped him like a whip. But he gritted his teeth and fled deeper.

As soon as you enter the woodland, the view is blocked by vegetation. I couldn't see each other's positions clearly, and I could only hear rustling sounds everywhere in the woods, and gunshots and wailing from time to time.

None of the Veneta dared to stop to identify friend or foe, they lost their command and direction, and just ran for their lives.

"Where to go? The Red Sulphur Port is on the northeast side. The chasing troops start from the Red Sulphur Port and search from the north to the south. There are no enemies on the south side." Winters, having figured this out, stopped. He stopped and shouted in Veneta dialect using amplicon: "[Veneta dialect] Go south! Go south! Go to the left!"

Before he could run south, suddenly A huge force came from his waist, and Winters was knocked down by the middle.

An excited voice shouted: "Here! Here! I caught an official!"

The two were rolling in the quagmire of the woods, Taniri The demi-human tried to push Winters to the ground with all his strength, and Winters struggled to fight back, trying to get up.

This is a battle without honor or etiquette, one driven by bounty and greed, and the other fighting to survive.

The Tanirian is not as strong as Winters, but he clings to Winters from behind, no matter how hard he gets beaten, he just keeps shouting: "Here!"

The body structure determines that the backward force of a person's hands and feet is far inferior to the forward force. Being hugged from behind, even if Winters has more strength, it cannot be used.

Whether it was throwing a fist or elbowing behind him, he couldn't help, and the Tanirians' shouts were attracting more chasing soldiers.

Winters suddenly realized that this was not a competition and that there were no rules. Instead of waving his fists in vain, he groped along the other's arm to find the other's fingers.

Found it! The opponent's fingers were tightly clasped on Winters' waist, and Winters inserted his own hand from the gap between the opponent's fingers and his own clothes, firmly grasped the Tanirian's two fingers, and used all his strength to push back. .

After two crisp sounds, the Tanirians let go of their hands with a scream. The freed Winters reflexively pinned the Tanirians under him, choking the opponent's neck with both hands.

But the Tanirians did not lose the ability to resist quickly, he struggled desperately, and a low voice came out of his throat intermittently. The right hand pulled a stone out of the ground, fiercely smashed it at Winters.

Winters felt nothing but a sharp pain in his head, then a numbness, and he let go of the hands that were gripping the other's throat.

The Tanirian, who was finally able to breathe again, groaned took a deep breath.

But before he could breathe out, a rock about the size of his head fiercely hit his head.

With the terrifying cracking sound, the Tanirians twitched and stopped moving.

Winters still didn't let go of the stone with both hands. He used his waist to lift the stone to the back of his head again, and smashed it down with a round.

One, two, three.

The other party was already dead, so the exhausted Winters let go of his hands and stood up panting.

This small quagmire in the forest seems to have just undergone a bloody sacrifice, with red and white splashes everywhere.

"Help! Help!"

The cry for help is in a Veneta accent.

Taking off the short blade worn by the Tanilian who had turned into a corpse, Winters crawled out of the quagmire with his hands and feet, and moved towards the sound source.

——Cutting——

The situation of Lieutenant Colonel Comter is now at stake.

A dozen Veneta fled all the way to the south until they were stopped by the low cliff in front of them. The ground in front was abruptly raised by two or three meters, and the cliff walls were all limestone and there was no place to grab a hand.

The huge waves coming from the northeast overturned the boats of the Veneta, and almost everywhere on the beach on the west coast of the bay, the Veneta washed ashore, some alive and some dead.

Lieutenant Colonel Comtaire was one of those who washed ashore alive.

He immediately gathered the other living Veneta soldiers around him, and led the squad remnants into the forest in the interior of the island.

"Lieutenant Colonel, you can't run anymore. If you run again, you will lose your heart. Let's go back and fight with them while we still have strength." Andre found Contaire with a wooden stick. Lieutenant Colonel.

Warrant Lieutenant Andrea Cellini, who was leading several soldiers, reunited with Lieutenant Colonel Contaire, a squad on the way.

"We don't even have any weapons, and we're dead end." Contaire put his hands on his knees and gasped, "Go southwest to the coast. Find a way to go to sea and return to the fleet, There is still a way to live."

Including the two officers, there was not even a single Tie Family in the team of fourteen. Those who refused to throw away their armor and weapons drowned in the sea, and they fled for their lives because they were carrying too many things.

The soldiers wanted to throw away everything they could, but Andrei picked up a thick branch from the woods as a stick.

"Let's rest for a while in this clearing, and then we will walk west along this cliff to find a gap." There is still physical fitness for officers who ride horses all year round.

Hearing the lieutenant colonel's order to temporarily rest here, the soldiers sat down on the ground one after another, and they were exhausted by running through the forest all the way.

"Don't sit! Stand up! Sit down for a while and you won't be able to run anymore." Andrei, carrying a wooden stick, walked among the soldiers and ordered the soldiers not to sit: "Stand up! , all stand up."

How could tired soldiers manage so much, the authority of an officer means nothing to them now. The soldiers just sat on the ground with their heads bowed, not answering or obeying orders.

Andre was gnashing teeth with anger, but he didn't dare to force the soldiers at this moment with his fiery temper.

The sound of branches bouncing came from the woods, the sound approached quickly, and a silhouette ran out of the jungle and broke into the small clearing.

No Veneta uniforms, Tanirians!

The Veneta soldiers didn't expect the chase would be so fast, and this Tanirian didn't expect to bump into so many Veneta himself.

The big eyes staring at small eyes stared at each other for a second.

"Kill him!" Andrei picked up a stick and rushed over.

Meanwhile, the Tanirians turned back into the jungle, running and shouting, "They're here!"

The skinny Tanirians Quickly like a monkey, he ran away in a flash. Andre chased two steps, and when he saw that he couldn't catch up with the other party, he stopped helplessly.

"Go, go!" Andre urged loudly, dragging the soldiers from the ground one by one.

However, as he warned, it's okay to not rest after strenuous exercise severely exhausts your physical strength. Once you sit down and rest, your body will be completely boring.

The soldiers staggered to their feet and walked dilly-dallying, now unable to run even if they knew the pursuers were behind them.

Just a little more rest, a little while, even a little more rest. Demon voices whispered in the soldiers' minds.

"I can't run anymore, I'd rather die than run! Let them kill me!" A soldier simply sat back on the ground, falling into despair and having no desire to improve in emotion.

Andre couldn't hold back his anger any longer, he raised his stick and roared: "I'll kill you now!"

The soldier who sat back on the ground was frightened Got a shivered, rolled and crawled to his feet.

But it was too late, the Tanirians had caught up with them.

A dozen or so Tanirians from the jungle surrounded the remnants of the squad led by Conter and Andre.

The Veneta are outnumbered, but they don't have any weapons, not even a stone.

Although the Tanirians had sailor knives and short spears, they were outnumbered, so they did not dare to strike first.

The two sides faced each other like this, and the Tanirians compressed the Veneta step by step into a small space on the edge of the low cliff, until the Veneta who was backed by the low cliff had nowhere to go. retreat.

The fuse of the fight was two Tanirians who ran over from the woods with matchlock guns.

When he saw two enemies with long-range weapons running over, Andrei realized that he couldn't delay any longer, and he should have started when the Tanirians first appeared.

"Follow me! Kill!" Warrant Officer Andrea Cellini shouted and swung a wooden stick towards the tallest Tanirian.

The Tanirians who surrounded them also didn't expect these trapped beasts to fight back. They saw an officer wielding a wooden club rushing over, and the brawny man of Tanilia who was facing them was killed. Startled dumbfounded, he stood there, subconsciously raising his machete to block.

Years of sword technique training made Andre instinctively take the wooden stick in his hand as a long sword. place. The other party's nostrils, mouth and eyes immediately gushed blood, and his body collapsed on the ground.

In the blink of an eye in a flash, Andre turned this taneria brawny man over.

The Tanirians were shocked by the bravery of the officer, while the Venetas, inspired by his bravery, charged at the enemy with the stone in their hands screaming.

However, the bad situation made Andre more and more desperate, and seven or eight Tanirians gathered to hear the sound. more.

"Come on! Come and kill me!" The desperate young warrant officer roared to find another opponent, but the Tanirians couldn't avoid him, and a small vacuum appeared in the chaotic battlefield.

"Boom", a dull gunshot sounded.

Andre closed his eyes, but he found that there was no special pain in himself, and immediately opened his eyes again.

Under the low cliff, Lieutenant Colonel Contaire fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

A leader-looking Tanirian came to the edge of the clearing and immediately noticed the prominent officer in the field. Under his continuous shouting orders, several Tanirians armed with spears surrounded Andrei.

If stones were easy to use, humans would not use iron weapons to kill each other.

The unarmed, stone-only Veneta soldiers were brought down one by one. Seeing this scene, Andre roared in despair, he grabbed the lance that stabbed at him, and smashed the wooden stick in his hand and the spearman's head together.

The other lancers were afraid to approach him, but two matchlock gunmen at the edge of the clearing had already aimed at him.

"This Veneta doesn't look like he's under twenty years old?" The leader who led the group of Tanirians looked at the young officers on the battlefield and thought, "He's a warrior, but unfortunately he's a warrior. Veneta guy."

The next second, he just felt a rush of heat in the back of his head, and his consciousness was annihilated.

The captain beside him fell to the ground with a thud, and the musketeer beside him was dazed. He squatted down and tried to wake the captain, but the captain was dead.

There was another sound in the jungle, and the musketeer followed the sound, his legs became weak in an instant, and he could hardly even squat.

A man in a Veneta military uniform walked out of the jungle. The uniform seems to have been washed with mud slurry. The mud is full of blood, and the traces left after the solidification of some white liquid are more obvious. .

Before the musketeer could call for help, the person who came raised his hand, and the gunpowder pot beside the musketeer's waist exploded instantly, and the powerful impact blew the musketeer into two pieces.

The other musketeer didn't understand what was going on, and the gunpowder jug around his waist also exploded, leaving a huge gap in his abdominal cavity, as if being bitten off by a giant beast. half belly.

The fighting in the battlefield was interrupted by these two loud noises, and both the Tanirians and Veneta looked blankly towards the edge of the woodland.

A bloody Veneta officer charged into the field, slashing the Tanirians with strong wind and swift rain. Every time he raised his left hand, a Tanilian fell convulsively.

Six or seven men with machetes followed him into the battlefield, and another Veneta officer with a bow and arrow was guarding the edge of the forest.

"The Hundred-Men Commander is here! The reinforcements are here!" Andre laughed wildly and shouted: "Kill them all! Don't let any of them go!"

In addition, everyone can Try it, the backward force of the human limbs is really small, and it is difficult to exert force.

So in mixed martial arts, if you get your back, you will basically lose.

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