Vol 6 Chapter 59: Billy Shelly Night Fight

The shooting was too sudden, and the hunting guard was too late to make any evasive action, and was hit by the oncoming bullets, and the horse fluttered into the horse.
Everything came so suddenly that even the other hunting guards heard the warning from him, but it was too late to save him, or even to avoid the bullets and crossbows that were fired next.
Hunting guards were shot to the ground one after another, while the enemy from the opposite origin had rushed towards them.
"Run! Run!"
The captain of the cavalry, who was shot through the belly by a crossbow, kept shouting, but in fact there were no living people around him.
A person riding a horse opposite looked at him with firelight, then raised his sword on his throat.
This person has a strange tone, which the hunting guards who have been to many places have never heard of: "For the sake of you dying, tell me how many guards do you have like Billy Shelley?"
"Run, run ..."
The captain who was about to faint because of too much blood loss kept repeating the word, which made the man vigilant. He suddenly looked at the fallen guards, and then wanted to look in the dark surrounding fields. .
": Attention, there seems to be others here!"
The man loudly reminded his companions around him, and at the same time the sword in his hand shook, and the blade of the sword cut the captain of the hunting guard instantly.
Looking at the body that rolled away from the horse, the man leaned forward, revealing a face full of terrible scars in the light of the torch.
"I hate these bells and whistles."
The man made a hoarse voice from his throat. If the captain of the hunting guard was still alive, he would know that this person ’s voice was so weird because he also had a terrible scar on his throat, which obviously damaged him. His voice made his voice not only hoarse and low, but also more eerie.
The attackers immediately searched all around, and the fire flashed quickly back and forth across the field, pulling out the phantom.
"We didn't find anyone, maybe there was no one at all, or we had escaped." A companion came to the man's helpless hands and then he tentatively asked, "What shall we do next?"
"Billy Shelley," the scarred man seemed to have to work hard to make a sound, which made him look so irritable both in tone and expression. "There is everything we want in that place, can't this still satisfy you?"
The words instantly caused a burst of howls from the companions around him. The sound sounded like a wolves roaring, and the face of the man twitched slightly when he heard the cry, which made the scars on his face even more distorted. terrible.
Alfonso was a little restless, perhaps because this night was too irritable, he sat up from the bed and looked outside, the moonlight shone through the open window, fell on him and the maid lying next to him, and looked at him The full curve of the sleeping woman, who should have been using Alfonso as before, was disturbed by an indescribable irritability.
Alfonso didn't know what was wrong with him, but this feeling often disturbed him since he signed the agreement.
The Jewish face always appeared in sleep from time to time, and every time that face seemed to show a mocking expression to him.
His father died so early that he was rushed to the backcountry of Billy Shelley, and he did not benefit from the marriage between his sister Xia Sang and the pope ’s son.
Alfonso sat up and wanted to find a glass of water to drink, just then he heard a rapid hoof passing by on the street.
Obviously, the person was very anxious, and Alfonso even heard a shout that seemed to be blocked.
Alfonso immediately got up, he walked a few steps to the window and looked out, only to see a few figures hurried away not far away.
"Something must have happened," Alfonso immediately thought affirmatively, although Buccini assured him that those chambers of commerce would affect his rule, Alfonso still involuntarily saw a sense of crisis, so now see What seemed to happen, he Alfonso immediately became excited.
He put on his clothes and hurried out, but as soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw a young officer marching with two guards.
He recognized this person as a Neapolitan named Aufrei, and it seemed that he was still a trusted man next to Gumbre.
"His Royal Highness, you should be in your room so late," Aufrei bowed to see Alfonso's face ugly, he whispered, "The news I just received, it seems that someone wants to attack Billy Chelsea Lee, we are now mobilizing the team to prepare for the fight. Your Highness is best to stay in the room at this time and not come out. "
"Who is it, the French? How could it be so fast?" Alfonso asked in surprise. Shouldn't their target be Naples even if the French invaded, why would they appear in Billy Shelley?
Did Naples fall so easily?
Alfonso listened panicly at the cluttered footsteps of the soldiers who had been awakened outside, and then looked blankly at Aufrei: "What shall we do now?"
"Please rest assured, Your Royal Highness, we are here to do this." Alfrei watched the team outside being assembled and said to some uneasy Alfonso, "but for your own safety before this, or you should be in the room first Stay there for a while. "
Alfonso was a little hesitant because he didn't know what was going on. He wondered whether he should get more information, but looking at the soldiers running back and forth with weapons, he was a little worried that he might be in danger.
Seemingly seeing Alfonso's indecision, Aufrei paid a salute, and then took the person to the outside of the palace.
Because of the sudden incident, the Balkans appeared a little confused, which made O'Freui somewhat irritated. He felt that if it was the old army of Montina, he should have already prepared to stop. But now these Balkans look like a group The drunk goat bumped into and out, which made Aufrei irritated.
"Stand in line," he yelled at the Balkans. "If the French call, you are now going to die."
"Master Captain, we have fought against the Ottomans." A soldier shouted in the dark and caused a laugh.
"Then let me see if the people who have fought with the Ottomans can bear the whip better," Orfrey said, using his leather whip to pull the two Balkans in front of him. They drove away from their eyes. "Listen, we don't know who is coming, nor how many enemies, so you must be careful."
The shouting roared in the yard, and the awakened people looked out of the window. For a time, Billy Shelley's palace was a mess.
Ofrey felt like he was going crazy. He was a little wonder how the Earl controlled the farmers in the Balkans. It was hard to imagine what they would look like on the battlefield.
There was a faint riot in the direction outside the city, and then the noise became louder and louder. Aufrei took the only forward team composed of dozens of Agri hunting guards along the street to the sound Running in the direction that came.
Because he did n’t know the number of the enemy ’s origins, as he said, he was careful not to bring the entire team together, but surrounded several different lanes in the direction the enemy might appear.
Aufrei still remembers the battle with the Venetians in the town of Alar. Alexander used the terrain of the town to reinvent the enemy, and he was deeply impressed by the then green Affrei. Now he decided It also imitated the way the Earl was in Oral and gave the enemy a hard blow.
Dense footsteps were heard in the alley in the distance, and there were a lot of people listening to the other party.
O'Leary immediately signaled the team to stop, and at the same time quickly gestured to the nearest Musketeer.
The Musketeers lined up in two rows and pointed the black hole's muzzle at the corner in front of the alley.
Several figures flashed through the alley, and then a cold light flashed from the darkness.
"Who, stand in the name of the Duke!"
Aufrei shouted loudly while waving his hand quickly to his side.
"Duke Alfonso, Billy Shelley?"
The tone of the person opposite was strange, and with the sound, a figure slowly came out of the darkness.
This is a man with a small height but a very strong body, but he can be seen in the moonlight that his left leg seems to be disabled. When he moves forward, his body will tilt involuntarily.
"Maybe you should report to the Duke, we are here to help him, but it seems that your attitude is not very good."
Alfred frowned slightly. He knew that at this time he was very sensitive. Whether the count could master Billy Shelley ’s pivotal role in the future, which made him unable to decide immediately what kind of measures should be taken against the other party. .
Seeing that he was hesitant of Aufrei, the man boldly took a few steps forward and came out completely from the shadows.
As a result, his scarred face was also clearly seen.
At the same time, the man in the moonlight also saw the hunting guard standing in front of the team.
His eyes narrowed suddenly, his body shrank as if he had suddenly met a strong enemy hedgehog, and then his body twitched sharply, with a sharp flash in his eyes.
Aufrei was very close to the man at this time. When he saw that the man stopped suddenly, he held the sword handle with vigilance, and suddenly pulled out the sword at the other side, and he could hear the back with the sword body When there was a noise in the shadows, Alfred suddenly rolled to the ground almost without thinking, and at the same time he shouted, "Shooting!"
Next, Aufrei could n’t even understand which side of the series of intense gunshots erupted over his head, he just hugged his head and pressed his body to the ground, even if he felt his back seemed to be Something hot was scraped hard, and he gritted his teeth on the ground without looking up.
The shooting was finally over, or it should be said that one of them had a complete advantage in this close-up shooting without any occlusion, and with a familiar cry, Orpheus, whose ears were almost deaf, heard the Balkans Mixed with various screams of rude swearing.
A lot of feet rushed past him, and one of them stepped directly on the back of Aufrei, which made him groan with pain.
"Master Captain is still alive!"
With such a shout, a man rushed to the side of Aufrei and dragged him from the ground violently.
The fierce pain in his back made O'Frei groan again, and he knew he should be injured, but this time he could not care about it.
It can be heard from the intense shooting process between the two sides that the number of muskets of the other party is not less than that of the hunting guards, but it is obvious that the musketeers of the other party are not as good as the hunting guards in terms of marksmanship or fighting will.
Watching his men falling down the street, Aufrei pulled the saber from the waist of the Balkans next to him. His eyes were irritated, and he looked very different from usual.
These Agri Musketeers were not only his men but also his fellow countrymen. They walked out of the village of Agri together and followed the Earl in too many places.
The Earl ’s army was expanded, but the old Agry Musketeers were fewer and fewer, and what made Orphei unexpected was that these Musketeers who had survived the brutal war with the Ottomans in Bucharest, He would unexpectedly die in the poor country of Billy Shelley.
"Kill them!"
Aufrei roared and rushed towards those who were trying to retreat, and the two sides fought in the dark alley!
Aufrei endured the pain in his back, and his sabre kept slashing at the enemy, but what surprised him was that although the opponent would soon be defeated by the firearm, when they were fighting together, But it showed an extraordinary fierceness.
Even the fierceness of the Balkans seemed unable to suppress the enemy for a while.
An agile figure attracted the attention of Aufrei. He quickly recognized that the person should be the one who had spoken to him before. Unexpectedly, he also survived the shooting.
Ofrei tried to rush towards the man, but was blocked by soldiers who fought together.
A few shouts came suddenly, and as the figure shook, the Balkans who had been surrounded by other alleys in accordance with the orders of O'Frei arrived!
The scarred man who noticed the unfavorable situation immediately shouted, and the enemy who heard the order began to retreat along the street.
"The Musketeer!"
Aurelly shouted back, and as the musketeers crossed the Balkans and shot at the enemies trying to retreat, the Montina army began to pursue the enemy.
Someone kept falling in the gunshots, some people started to try to help their companions, but after a short pause, they were hit by bullets shot from behind, and were subsequently overturned by the Balkans with horses and short axes. The danger made them finally have to throw away their companions and fled the battlefield frantically.
"Kill all those people, I don't need to be captive!"
Aufrei felt that he was never as angry as he is now. Even before he was frustrated in attacking St. John ’s Abbey, he did not hate the enemies on the opposite side. After all, Normezi was an enemy who knew each other, but now they are almost The other party attacked.
"Aren't we leaving a live mouth?" A Balkan soldier asked with some doubt. "The Lord Earl told us that as long as the enemy is caught in battle, he must keep a live mouth, because he wants to know something."
The reminder of the Balkans made Aufrei calm down a little, but he still issued the order "leave a few useful, the rest of them all killed".
The Balkans began to force enemies who fell on the ground and still groaned in pain. Some of them struggled to resist, while others kept yelling "Look at God, Jesus, and Maria". I begged, but this could not stop the Balkans. They swept past the enemies who fell on the ground. Some even pierced the bodies of those who seemed to have died with spears and sabers.
The Aggri Musketeers were also cruel. They pulled out the living enemies from the crowd, dragged them to the wall and forced them to stand, and then raised a row of muskets together.
Dense gunshots pierced the night sky, and after the smoke had passed, several bodies had fallen by the wall.
"Adults, these people don't look like French people," a musketeer approached, holding a well-made musket in his hand.
"Adult, we've seen French man-made muskets, which don't look like this one." The musketeer raised the gun in his hand.
It was a rifle with a typical French curved stock that was easily recognizable in appearance.
At the time, the contract between Sharon and Alexander in Pisa had a large number of semi-finished firearm gun purchase agreements with France, and Alexander did this only to make up for the shortcomings of his Agri arsenal that he could not provide firearms to his army in large quantities.
According to Alexander ’s arrangement, those semi-finished matchlock guns will be sent to Agrig ’s factory for processing, and after being converted into flintlocks, they will be directly equipped to his musketeer troops.
Although the dependence on the French semi-finished muskets has eased a lot as the Agri factory has gradually expanded, it is precisely because the French muskets have been used for processing and transformation that the muskets produced by the Agri factory are more or less French. The shadow of the goods.
Aufrei looked at the moonlight, and after confirming that the soldier was right, he carried the saber to the captives who had been selected for use.
Not many people were singled out, only seven or eight. They lay together and groaned painfully. From their clothes, Orfrey guessed that these people should not be ordinary soldiers.
He used a saber to dial a person's line up to himself, and then asked in a tone of voice, "Speak who you are, why should you attack us?"
"You can ask the wrong person, Master Officer," the man said with a mocking tone. "We are just mercenaries. You can hire us if you have money, but the boss is the boss, we just work."
"What are you doing to attack us?" Aufrei asked fiercely.
"No, we are not here to trouble you. The person who hired us as long as we destroy Billy Shelley, but we are unlucky enough, that person did not tell us that Billy Shelley has such a powerful army ..."
The man's voice slowly lowered after he finished speaking, and his body slid to the side without a sound.
"This man is dead ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Can anyone tell me anything now?" Ofrei's knife dangled in front of several people's eyes, and he was disappointed to order the killing of all the captives. When it fell, a mercenary who saw the danger tried his best to rush and said: "I know, that man he wants us to do Billy Shelly."
"That man?" O'Leary noticed them, and the man with scars flashed in front of his eyes. "Is that the one with scars on his face?"
"Yes, it's him, but we don't know who he is," the mercenary responded immediately. "I heard him tell us some heads and said that we must capture Alfonso, Duke of Billy Shelley."
Hearing this, Aufrei froze for a moment, then his face changed instantly!
The Balkans have been taken out by him to intercept these sudden enemies. At this time, there are only a few guards guarding the palace!
"Go back and save the Duke!"
Aufrey commanded loudly, struggling to turn the horse despite the pain in his back.
Just when he was on horseback, there was a strong gunshot from the direction of the castle!