At present, Leon has thirteen remaining guards, plus Assassin and I, we only have sixteen people left. Compared to the nearly seventy to eighty assassins, we are extremely at a disadvantage.

If I'm not careful, I will be punished here today.

"Don't dismount! Charge! Trample them to death! Kill them all!!!"

"Frederick, Frederick! Come back, Frederick!!!"

At this time, Philetria rushed over with his men. The chaos caused by more than twenty cavalry to the assassins who only had more than seventy people was huge. I asked Leon to rush in with more than ten men at the right time. Because

The Prussian cavalry rushed back and forth. Even though we were at a disadvantage, we were still able to match the assassins, but this was only temporary.

Feletelia rushed in with Hans.

As soon as Feletelia got off her horse, she squeezed towards me. When she saw me, her eyes filled with regret immediately filled with tears.

I quickly let go of the palm covering the wound on my abdomen and praised: "You did a good job, you know how to use cavalry to collide."

"How are you?"

"I'm fine, it's okay."

"You're injured like this! It's okay!" Feletelia was a little out of her mind. She yelled with a distorted face, "Oh God, by Jesus Christ, I'm a fool, I've done it all.

What?"

I look miserable?

There were a few cuts in my clothes, and there was a little blood on them, so that was it. Apart from severe abdominal pain, I actually had nothing to do.

"It's all because of me, all because! If I hadn't run out, you wouldn't have been ambushed! It's all because of me, just like I did to my father! Ah!!!"

A heartbreaking howl came out of Philetria's mouth. Holy shit, I was so frightened that I forgot all about the pain. Unit No. 1 appeared through time and space?!

Will you accidentally injure one of your own?

"I'm going to avenge you! I'm going to kill them all! I'm going to kill them all!" Philetria drew out her bayonet, shouted and rushed out. I couldn't stop her, "Stop her! Don't let her

She’s hurt! Hans!!!”

"oh!"

Oh your mother!

Hans groaned but did not move, as if he was frightened by the ferocious goddess.

I didn't care about the pain, I took a few steps and grabbed the nervous Feletelia!

What an idiot!

Why are you still so impulsive now!

The twisting of my waist caused my curse to come out as "ah". The pain forced me to bend my legs and waist, but I still held Feletelia back with both hands.

I subconsciously covered my abdomen. By the way, if a girl cannot do strenuous exercise when she is a aunt, will it be the same as my current situation?

It should be.

Hmm... I was kicked by someone and got the aunt's debuff. Isn't that assassin the descendant of the aunt's leg? And I actually ended the inheritance of this unique skill...

I admire myself so much that I can still think divergently at times like this.

"Does it hurt?"

Philetelia, who was about to go up to kill, dropped his bayonet and hurried over to support me: "Hans and I will stay to block them, and you can leave on my horse!"

I ordered without answering: "Hold me."

The humanoid mobile unit No. 1, which had a violent look on its face just a moment ago, hesitated for a moment, then obeyed obediently, and even went too far. It made me gasp, holy shit. Girl, are you going to murder me!

It hurt. But I held on tightly to this guy who might go crazy at any time: "Just stay here!"

"But, what to do with these attackers! Will the Roman army come?"

"Didn't you go call the guards?"

Feletelia opened her mouth, and the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back: "I am an idiot, I am an idiot!"

Come on, what this sentence probably means is that Philetria rushed in with people, but did not call for reinforcements because of lack of thinking. That is to say, Philetria's twenty-seven cavalry plus

The sixteen of us here have to fight against more than seventy assassins.

Winning may not be a problem, but who will survive to the end is a very unpredictable thing.

"It's the prince of Prussia! Kill him. He came to die himself. Kill him to avenge our dead brothers and sisters!"

We looked towards the shouting in the assassin team. I didn't feel anything about the shouting person, but Hans and Feletelia were both feeling bad.

"How could this happen?" Feletelia asked in astonishment, "Why would such a thing happen..."

"Hans!!!" Feletelia's yell scared me, and she asked through gritted teeth, "What did you promise me?"

Hans is involved in this again?

"You said that as long as I don't blame everyone, they will keep their peace!"

"He, that's what they promised me." Hans looked devastated.

"Go away! I will never trust you again! You lied to me again and again!"

"I don't!"

Didn’t Hans…

It sounds like Hans had to gain all the trust of Fritelia to keep the Junkers who were under house arrest in Berlin, but the Junkers only used Hans as a delaying tactic.

Look, Hans's IQ needs to be improved if he works as a guarantee for a group of despicable and shameless people and even helps count the money when he is sold.

"Feletelia, now is not the time to worry about this, don't be impulsive! Let me find a way to get out of this dangerous place!"

Feletelia shouted: "Wait, I have an idea!"

"What can I do?"

Feletelia shouted to the outside: "Everyone, hold on a little longer, our reinforcements will arrive soon!"

Oops!

What's the best thing not to do when faced with a group of outlaws?

That is, don't tell them that your reinforcements will be arriving soon. That means asking them to kill you quickly!

I grabbed Feletelia and quickly backed away.

It was probably Filetria's shout that touched the assassin's nerves, and soon they also raised a firework. Just as I was trying to figure out what the signal was.

Something strange happened to the assassin team. A few thick guys shouted and lit the grenades they had been carrying. Then these guys with grenades rushed over without fear of death.

Terrorist attacks in the 18th century, suicide bombings!

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead.

The place where we are now is very small, and there is no place to hide. If this explodes, we will be half disabled!

"Stop them!"

After calling out the warning, I not only noticed that my own voice had changed a bit.

The assassins from the bunker rushed forward without fear of death. A dagger suddenly flew out and killed one, but there were three more, and these three were protected by nearly a dozen attackers. The guards around me all rushed forward.

passed.

Looking at the three assassins who were showing signs of dropping bombs, Filetria suddenly pushed me behind me. I was caught off guard and hit the wall. My eyes immediately turned black. What was this girl trying to grab at a time like this?

lively.

I shouted to Philetria in front of me: "You are crazy! If a grenade is thrown at you, you will die! Please let me go!"

"I won't let go!!"

"I won't let go!"

"Let go!"

If it weren't for Feletelia's hand pressing on my wound, I would be very grateful to her, but now, I seem to be more grateful to her, without him, I even shed tears, well, it hurts

.

I barely opened my eyes and saw Hans pulling Feletelia, who was holding on to my waist.

What kind of expression should I use to face this reality?

Three bombs could fly over at any time, and I was blocked by a girl against the wall at the street entrance, and a man jumped out from behind her to hug her away... What kind of messy scene?

"If he dies, I won't live anymore!" Feletelia insisted on her opinion. Girl, I was so moved that I even shed tears...

"Then let me die before you die!"

Hans's words were vigorous, but I was the only one in the audience, because everyone else was busy. From my personal opinion, Hans's behavior was a bit unsightly.

Hans ordered a sandwich burger.

To put it simply, he sandwiched Feletelia between me and him, and hugged Feletelia with both hands. I don’t know exactly what Feletelia feels, but my feeling

It's so bad, I feel like I'm going to be crushed to death.

But God still wants to play with me today. I was about to ask Hans to calm down. Anyway, if you squeeze for one minute, it will be a squeeze. If you squeeze for two minutes, it will be a squeeze. And Feletelia is so flat-chested that no matter how hard he squeezes, he will not squeeze out.

** came, so he'd better let me go out and take a breath first... An iron ball with a lead rolled to a place less than a few meters away from us.
Chapter completed!