The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

　　 The height of four or five meters is no more than a blink of an eye for falling. As soon as Cheerchen's feet landed, he took a few rolls on the snow and relieved the force of the fall.

　　 "That kid jumped off the building, chase! Go chase!" Two robbers shouted above his head.

　　 Before Cheorchen stood up, a snowflake rose on the snow a few meters away from his body. It was the bullet that hit the snow layer.

　　 "Boy, stay there and don't move." The bullet was shot from the circle.

　　 Tetsuchen turned a deaf ear to the warning from the bandit leader. What a joke, the rifle in the hands of the bandit leader has fired a shot, and now it is no different from a fire stick. What's more, they still want to exchange themselves and Uncle Pidro for ransom and hostages, let alone daring to kill them.

　　 He got up and sprinted in the direction of the horse like a rabbit.

　　 "Yuri, Yuri." Cheerchen yelled as he ran. He hoped that Yuri could hear the sound coming out of the room and fleeing together.

　　 But there is no movement in the room.

　　 There was no way, Cheerchen had to untie the rope and jumped on the horse.

　　 At this time, the bandit leader also chased out from the ring. Gorodet and Vasily also jumped from the roof.

　　 "Drive." Cheerchen patted the horse **** fiercely, and the packhorse trot up first, then ran faster and faster, and flew out of the post gate like the wind.

　　 At this time, the robbers can no longer take any hostages. The three raised their guns and fired at Cheerchen.

　　 The accuracy of shoddy muskets such as hand-made firearms is really not flattering. I don’t know where the bullets are going. In fact, the muskets of that era. For a target 30 meters away, whether you can hit it really depends on luck.

　　 "You stay and look at the other guy. Vasily will go after me with me." The bandit leader left Gorodet behind, and then took Vasily on the other two horses and chased him out angrily.

　　 So, three horses chased you on the endless snowy field. Cheerchen has been trained as a knight since he was a child, and his riding skills are naturally not bad; and the two robbers have the advantage of Lushu, often one of them chases after Cheerchen, and the other took a shortcut and tried to rush to Cheerchen's front. stop. Several times, the outflank bandit was only one horse away from Cheerchen, but Cheerchen was lucky enough to ask him to go.

　　 "Which direction is Zamoshye?" Compared to the two chasers behind, the thing that worries Chechen is that he is lost. The endless snow can easily make people lose their sense of direction, let alone an outsider like Cheechen who has just arrived in Poland. Now, he can only drive the horse toward the so-called front gallop.

　　 Suddenly, Tetsuchen only felt that the front was dark, and a deep ditch stopped in front of the horse. At this time, Cheerchen didn't hesitate at all, he squeezed his horse's abdomen fiercely, intending to jump over. But I don’t know whether it’s the poor jumping of the horse that has been carrying the load or the exhaustion of running for a long time. In short, although the load horse is leaping forward, its only front hooves are worthy of landing on the opposite shore. , But the back hoof fell into the ditch.

　　 It struggled desperately, trying to settle down on the steep **** with its rear hoof. Helplessly, the **** was too slippery and too steep. After a mistake, Chechen led the horse and fell into the ditch.

　　 Fortunately, the horse did not press on him. Cheerchen pulled his legs out of the stirrups, and he propped up as much as possible and leaned on the slope. The surface of this ditch was as soft as a mattress, and it immediately sank with the hands on it. Behind the snow layer was a thick layer of moss.

　　 At this time, Cheechen suddenly felt dizzy. He felt the world revolve, and then fainted.

　　 At this time, the two robbers witnessed the whole process of Cheerchen and his horse falling down the ditch. So they slowed down the horse slowly, and slowly approached the ditch. When they wanted to come, Chechen was already a turtle in the urn, and couldn't play any tricks anymore.

　　 "Boss, how can we fix this disobedient boy later." Vasily asked with a horse head behind the leader.

　　 "It's up to you. As long as you don't kill it," the bandit leader said.

　　 "That's good." Vasily heard the words, showing a ferocious smile. He had already thought of countless kinds of dirty and terrifying criminal laws to rectify Chechen.

　　 The two robbers came to the side of the ditch and saw Cheechen who had fainted in the ditch. At this moment, the two finally let go of their hearts.

　　 But at this moment, the abnormal change protrudes. Countless cavalry jumped from the woods by the ditch. The leading one ran towards the two at the front of the team.

　　 This person didn't speak, and rushed to Vasily's side with a knife. The knife flashed like an electric light, and before Vasily could see the person's face, he was chopped off his head. Blood gushed from the neck of the lost head like a fountain.

　　 Seeing that there are many people on the other side, and his subordinates were hacked to death, the bandit leader lost all his courage. He couldn't even think of revenge for his men, so he wanted to escape.

　　 But the man did not give the bandit leader a chance to escape. He picked up the horse to catch up, and only caught up in a while. The two horses ran side by side on the snowy field, and the bandit leader watched in horror as the man took out a pistol and aimed it at his head.

　　 This is also his last consciousness. A bullet knocked off his skull. The body that had lost its life immediately lost its balance and fell to the ground like a sack.

　　 "Hey, Blair. Is this man still alive?" The knight who killed the two men pulled his horse back, and he asked the men who were investigating the ditch.

　　 "I'm still alive. I think I just fell into a faint, no big problem." The subordinate named Blair replied.

　　 "Well, get him up. Everyone is resting here with a fire." The knight said.

　　 "This is not easy." Blair frowned.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "This kid seems to have just come out of the dunghill."

　　 "Then you figure it out by yourself."

　　 The knight stopped talking. The others also turned around in a hurry. They cleared an open space, UU reading www. uukanshu.com fetched firewood from the mount again and lit up piles of bonfires.

　　 Blair took a blanket to wrap Chelchen, clutched his nose and hugged Chelchen up by the bonfire.

　　 The knight also got off his horse and sat by the campfire. Two orderly men brought a large piece of mutton and put it on the fire to roast. They took out some potatoes and some quail eggs from the food sac, threw them into a tin bucket and took some snow from the ground, and burned the soup. After a while, a scent spreads.

　　 Cheechen, who was lying stiff by the campfire, was stimulated by the scent, and slowly woke up.

　　 The first time he opened his eyes, he saw the knight in front of him.

　　 What kind of person is this?

The knight in Cheerchen's eyes is about thirty-two and thirty-three years old. Even if he sits there, he is as tall and tall as a birch tree; his dark face is full of energy; on the high forehead, some black ponytails hang down. His hair fell on his amazing eyebrows; he had an eagle nose with full nostrils.

　　He is wearing a purple samurai outfit, and a chain-home outfit is on the outside of the samurai outfit. This is a kind of armor that combines chain mail and piece armor, which is light and practical.

　　 On the waist of the knight's waist, he carried an extremely gorgeous sword. The scabbard was inlaid with colorful gems of red, red, green and green.

　　 Such a person, anyone would consider it to be a big brother.

　　 Such a person must be a world of play and carefree. But when Chechen's eyes swept across the knight's beautiful blue eyes, he saw endless loneliness.

　　 This makes Tetsuchen puzzled.

"water."

　　 Although I wanted to say a word of gratitude, the first words Cheerchen said, he wanted water.

　　 He is so thirsty.