If only Egger were here------- Qing can't remember the first time he thought of the partner who could deliver the back, it could always handle all the logistics properly, and at the same time maintain the pride that Qing could always adhere to the chivalrous way, and wield a straight sword without any scruples-----------

Wandering through the alleys of the city, each sword swing can kill the French invaders who crowd the alleys, but the aftermath of the swing of the sword will also destroy the houses in the city, and unsurprisingly, the survivors who hide in the houses can also be killed by Qing unintentionally---------

If only Iger were here----- if it could at least hold up the barrier and protect the innocent people in its usual way-------- but now that Qing is alone, it can't avoid the damage-------

Everything in the city is not very well understood, after all, it was once just a hurry if this prosperous town, but it is also the prosperity here that attracts hungry beasts and destroys everything here! What's more, Qing didn't know how many troops there were here. Without Egger, Qing would not be able to conduct reconnaissance, so he could only use this terrain to fight guerrilla attacks with less and destroy the enemy's forces without stopping!

Fighting in the city was advantageous to the Qing, unlike the frontal attack on the plains, these narrow city roads made the French soldiers stationed in the city very restricted! And even if a hundred and a thousand come! can't compare to Qing's individual ability, so he can only keep waiting to be slaughtered, and then keep pouring up-------

Only killing can stop killing, Qing swung a big sword of nearly two meters, as light as a straight sword, the sharp blade tore through the heavy leather or cotton clothes of those soldiers, and tore them in half with incomparably cruel and bloody-------- this is war, even if there is only one person, its blood and evil are also extremely brutal---------

The straight sword in the right hand, before the wind sounded, the tenth sword and even the hundredth sword had already spilled blood onto the walls of the town toast. All that was left was disgusting, mutilated limbs and internal organs, which fell to the ground piece by piece, trampled into mud by the soldiers who came later----------------

The meat grinder full of slaughter, blood, disasters, minced meat----------- war is constantly running, and humans are like livestock constantly filling it---------- so people are afraid of these things, so they can understand how hard it is to live a peaceful life-----------

【Bang!! 】

Qing wielded his big sword with his left hand and inadvertently slashed open the town's hut, but his sharpness did not make the sword slow down even for a minute and a second---------- Qing turned his head slightly and closed his eyes, and the straight sword in his hand tore the French soldier apart. And the house that had been cut by the great sword, and the walls that were all that remained, where there was a woman still holding the child in her arms-------- ------------- the child was still crying----------- but the remaining half of her mother's head could no longer hear any sound-----------

Just like an executioner, even if Qing's heart trembles, the sword in his hand will not tremble. This is war, even if it is only Qing alone, this is also war! Because Qing is also a soldier, guarding the girl in her heart and the kingdom she loves! ----------

No one can stop and stop, and wars come from the desires and desires of human hearts. Pick up arms to kill, and you will be killed anytime and anywhere, this is the rule of the world! -------But those ordinary people are innocent, and no matter how hard life is-------- no one has the right to deprive them of their lives. ---------

Those brutal invaders did it, and Qing also did it--------- ridiculous! What a difference does that make?! The murderous ----------- carried the bloody air, walking step by step, as if once walking in this prosperous city, where the flames of war would weather. Sticky blood would cover the earthy ground of the town, like a stream.

Like numbness, numbness in the heart, even if every swing of the sword blade is precise and precise, but this can be changed, when people kill too much, the heart is already cold------- sad to kill the sad people, innocent people will not escape. The screaming never stopped----------

A mangled entrail flew out of the stomach of a French soldier cut by Ao, and it fell into a room without windows--------- a child poked his head out of the room, and he threw the human liver onto Ao's breastplate------- he laughed----- and then he was stabbed through the head by a French soldier--- his resentful laughter mixed with the brains that flowed----- what he hated was perhaps Ao, the man who swept the flames of war-------------

It's like two worlds that can't understand each other, the common farmers are surviving under the oppression of the nobility, the tyrannical invaders have occupied this place, they have looted all the money and food, even if they kill people cruelly, as long as they are alive, they will feel happy------- this is sad, the hearts that have been buried----- and want to save here, drive the brutality out of here, war will also come, this indiscriminate and endless killing makes these lucky survivors face death again, Their resentment is not unreasonable------- but they have not yet understood, what is here? Perhaps all they remember is the brutal and harsh oppression of their so-called aristocracy-------

The smell of blood can make a veteran who has been on the battlefield vomit, but Qing has long been used to it, brutally tearing these soldiers apart-------- killing and tearing apart, there is not much difference, just the depth of the fatal wound--- Qing needs to kill more enemy soldiers, he must make the sword he swings more powerful, and the power of the blade will also sweep everything away!

Like a hurricane full of steel knives, destroying and killing. Qing can swing the dual swords of both hands hundreds or even hundreds of times every second! The severed limb will also fall to the ground like foam. But Qing obviously wouldn't waste his strength to make something bloody like minced meat----------- Qing wasn't for killing----------

Rather, victory ----- a word full of brilliance, shining on the darkness it touches, and it will be a ground full of rotting bones full of maggots. Humanity selectively forgets about it, but it does exist. This is an indisputable fact.

You must get back the victory! The kingdom that the girl longed for, the kingdom that would not be disturbed by war. Qing can abandon everything for this to fulfill this dreamy dream------- with blood-stained hands, put the final result in front of her---------- maybe then she can leave without any regrets--- quietly lie in the nameless coffin and disappear.

They felt the fear, and the speed of the army behind them was also meeting, and the mutilated limbs and minced flesh in one place were so bloody that it was unbearable! Perhaps they have seen it all, and the commander who is hidden in the shadows has also seen it-------- they are not so simple as evildoers, but demons who kill people like hemp.

I'm sure they've heard of the Kingdom of Britain, where the knights of the two swords shuttle through the middle of the battlefield, swinging their straight swords and great swords together, killing more enemies than the two armies killed in a frontal attack! ----- is also a knight of the Green Forest who once had a lot of fame, and wherever he went, there would be wars and quickly quelled the wars, and he slaughtered countless terrible creatures, and even the dragons did not survive! Always a loner------ the first knight of Camelot, the demon of all the antagonists' nightmares!

A little memory that had been evoked in their hearts that they did not want to remember, the army of France began to turmoil! Even the deserters had already appeared-------- they stopped attacking, it was inevitable, and Qing also hung down his double sword and did not attack----------

There are enough people who have died, those who should be killed, those who shouldn't, and many people have been killed, and it would be a good choice if you could let them go. But it's not Qing who should be chosen, because the existence of Qing makes them feel scared! Even in Camelot, some knights were afraid of the blue.

The army was slow to move, they were afraid to retreat, and they were demoralized in the face of a person, which the world could not imagine, and it was also what the youth deserved. Bloody killings are not only exchanged for fear, but also respect. The weak can only bow their proud heads.

Looking at their frightened looks, Qing might just need to move his forehead a little to make them collapse. Because the source of their fear is the broken limbs on the ground---- perhaps they will think that one of them, who ends their nameless military career, dies on the battlefield of sorrow, and is killed by one man-------- will become the laughing stock of future generations, and will be crushed by a knight--------

The French soldiers were afraid, but few of them fled, and it is not excluded that there were knights in command, but such a narrow city road. The appearance of the knight is no different from attacking and killing these ordinary soldiers, and the dead people, no one will remember what they were!

"I was lucky enough to hear of your name, and so did my soldiers. The forest knight who slays the dragon can win a huge war alone. It's an honor to meet you. Your name, Lord Gungnir, is terrifying--------"