Chapter 1484: Beautiful new world (2)

Chapter 1484 Beautiful New World II
Bang! ! The deafening explosion sounded in the small village in the distance.
Then, a strong shock wave slammed the air and pressed it on Arthur's body. He is now a weak young man, and he can't help but be blown back by this powerful air, almost falling. Arthur then leaned against the sword in his hand and stabbed the sword to the ground.
With the support of the silver sword, the teenager finally stood firm. At the same time, the dark-haired country girl climbed up from the ground and exclaimed: "It’s the British army! The British army is coming! Michael, please help us!"
Arthur still stood still, not knowing what to do. The village in the distance began to ignite and the explosion sounded four times. The invading army in England seemed to be burning the village with rockets and incendiary bombs. This is the most typical aggressor's practice, brutal and violent, originally intended for Arthur.
But what can Arthur do now? His body became a weak boy's body. Although he had a sword in his hand, he was a little heavy and difficult to wave. He can beat one or two enemy troops with his own skills and the sharpness of the sword, but if the enemy is surrounded by groups, Arthur’s current physical strength is basically dead.
If at least one lightsaber is at hand, it would be fine. But is there a high-tech weapon like the lightsaber in this world? Even if there is, in this poor country in the deep country, can you find this lightsaber?
All in all, it is obviously unrealistic to rush into the village to stop the invading army. Arthur had just arrived in this world, and he was determined to find his Queen of Greenville, and he would not be anxious to find death in this place.
Despite disregarding people who are in danger, it is not the consistent style of the Cavaliers.
What should I do?
Seeing the young man in front of me is not moving, but the girl is more excited: "I understand, Michael. As God has taught me before, before we pray for help from others, we must help ourselves first, right? I will do it, I will fight, even if I run out of my last breath, I have to fight against the aggressors."
Then, without waiting for Arthur to react, the girl had already smashed into Arthur’s arms and took away the little dagger from the body of Arthur.
"Please lend me a use of this." The girl ran with a dagger, and she was desperately rushing to the village of fire!
"No-!" Arthur wanted to stop, but the girl's figure had disappeared, and it was amazing.
A drop of cold sweat emerged from Arthur's forehead.
what is happening?
There is no test of God. Arthur was just hesitating. However, his weakness and arbitrariness led to the death of the girl.
As a man, as the original king of Great Britain, how can Arthur tolerate this kind of thing happening? !
He grabbed his sword and took the first step, and was planning to rush to rescue the girl.
However, at this time, a black shadow of a crow suddenly appeared on the tree beside him.
"Come on, squat!" The sound from the crow directly entered Arthur's mind.
It is Merlin. Prime Minister Merlin sensed that King Arthur was about to do something stupid, and he couldn’t help but rush to appear again to stop it!
"Don't stop you, Merlin." Arthur yelled: "It's impossible to watch civilians innocently killed before their eyes, but do nothing - especially the little girl!"
"No! You should watch them being killed, if this is their fate!" Merlin hurriedly said: "Don't forget the most important thing: Your Majesty is coming to this world as a spiritual person!" Like other light spirits, you should not have existed in this world! Every move you make will affect the original destiny of the world and bring chaos!"
The Cavalier wrinkled his brow.
"And no matter how small it is to be in contact with others. If you go to save the people in that village, you have to fight against the army and even kill the British soldiers, right? Killing is the most undesirable thing that will have a huge impact on the fate of the world!"
"Oh no matter!" King Arthur still stubbornly said.
Merlin is even more anxious: "Maybe the British soldiers you are about to kill, they or their descendants will be the savior to save the world?! And perhaps the villagers you are about to save, they or their descendants will Will it destroy the destroyers of the world? God knows! Every time you save a person or kill a person, you will bring huge variables to the future of this world. Variables bring chaos, chaos brings the accelerated destruction of this world! Please kneel before you start Think clearly!"
Arthur then squinted: "Merlin, don't forget the most important thing: 朕 Just find Greenville in this world and bring her back. The life and death of this world has nothing to do with 朕! "
Merlin replied in a burst of blood: "Since the life and death of this world has nothing to do with His Majesty, why do you have any reason to save the people in this village?"
auzw.com The Cavaliers did not answer, but just snorted: "It’s just a waste of time to talk to you again. Just do what you want to do, you can!"
He did not pay attention to the crow shadow on the tree, and he went straight to the scene of the fire.
The fire devours everything.
A group of British soldiers looted in the village, and their dress was not a knight, but a group of ruined infantry. These people are all ragged and not trimmed, the face full of sludge and blood on the face is quite fleshy, and the small, bloodshot three eyes are constantly emitting the bloodthirsty fierce light.
These so-called soldiers are all poor and stumped, and there is almost no protection on their body. Some of them are just a little bit of a rough leather on the chest as a defensive sword. Their combat equipment is even more ridiculous—these soldiers are armed with rusted, smashed, black and black broken swords and spears, and used them as tools to flaunt the villagers.
Rather than saying that these are military personnel, it is better to say that they are bandits.
And this group of guys who are also arrogant, are now throwing their earth-burning bottles prepared at their waists, and throwing the shredded village houses into a torch. At a time when the villagers were frightened and fled, these military squads rushed into the scene of the fire and looted all the property worth looting in the house. The intention of the British army to set fire to the village is not to kill people, and most of the villagers have already fled, so the number of villagers killed and injured under this attack is not too much.
Despite this, the village is still flooded with blood and fire, full of death and screams, a mess.
Just then, a girl appeared in the fire. She held the dagger and looked at the three British troops who were breaking into the house in the distance and shouted: "Stop!"
"Oh, what are we looking at here?" A British soldier who took the lead turned to look at the girl, and with his companion, a corner of the mouth could not help but a wicked laugh: "A little girl? Ha!"
He laughed at his companions: "So, the French men are dead, and the women and children are still fighting!"
He turned again and looked at the girl contemptuously: "So, do you want to challenge my uncle? Use that poor little dagger? Come on, kid! Don't blame me for being dead!"
The girl didn't have much to say, she shouted, and rushed up and took a knife toward the belly of the big man!
"Wow, wow, wow!" Dahan flicked off easily, and screamed in his mouth: "It’s terrible, little sister!"
The girl saw her own hit and did not hit but still did not give up, and the backhand made a second knife to the enemy's abdomen!
"Hey, don't let go!" The big man avoided it again and began to look a little impatient. His companions - the other two British soldiers - also began to laugh and laugh, a pair of girls who did not put the girl in the eye!
The girl chased the soldier and continued to slash the sword. It can be seen from her actions that she has never received any military training and does not know the basis of any fight. The dagger in her hand is even short. Therefore, no matter how hard she wields, it is impossible to hit the opponent.
After avoiding about six or seven times, the British soldiers finally lost their patience: "Enough, waste my grandfather's time!"
He picked up the blunt sword that was rusty but still enough to kill. After a dodge, he immediately slammed the girl's head down!
"Hey!" Looking at the iron sword that fell on the face, the girl seemed to realize that her end of the day, she whispered from the throat, and immediately closed her eyes, ready to bear that it seems to bring extreme pain. One hit!
Boom! ! However, the iron sword did not fall on her head. It was a few inches in front of the girl's forehead, and was intercepted by some kind of hard blade. Then the blunt sword collided with the other's sword and broke!
Stroke the strokes and strokes! The upper part of the broken rusty iron sword swiftly swung in the air and turned into a parabola. It was wiped from the ear of the British soldier and finally slammed into the beams and columns of the distant wooden house. Tied in the wood.
"You! - Who are you?!" The British army screamed.
The girl knew from the voice that she was saved. At this moment, she opened her eyes and saw the back of the boy in front of him.
"McGell!" She just saw it and immediately shouted.
Arthur did not answer.
"McGall? Archangel St. Michael?" The British army snarled, and couldn't help but feel fear: "Open, play a joke! How could this little devil be Michael!"
Arthur still did not answer. Silence does not make him appear weak, but makes him more powerful, a silent and powerful.
"Hu, nonsense! He is just a thin little devil!" another British army also shouted.
However, these people said that they did not believe, but they still could not help but wonder.
Because they vaguely saw the extraordinary and courageous nature hidden in this boy.