Chapter 1041 Death Battle (Part 2)

As soon as the tramp finished speaking, the bald man raised his fist unceremoniously and punched the tramp hard on the head.

"When you are not asked to speak, you should speak less." The bald head said in an indifferent tone to the tramp who was placed across his saddle.

The homeless man who received this heavy blow let out a cry of pain, and then lowered his head again.

Judging from his appearance, he probably wouldn't dare to speak out again.

"Your Excellency." The bald head said to Falk, "You just said - there are no girls in your caravan who meet these characteristics?"

"That's right." Falk nodded, "I'm running a business. Since I'm running a business, how can I bring a little girl with me who will only get in the way?"

"Well..." The bald head nodded, "What you said makes sense."

Hearing Baldhead's words, Falk felt relieved.

However, what the bald man said immediately made Falk's heart tighten again.

"But -" the bald man said in a long tone, "I have a problem, that is, I only believe in my eyes."

"I'm sorry, sir, can you let me check your carriage?"

"What if I say no?"

"Then all I can say is 'sorry'. We are all Britons and I don't want to be too rough on my fellow citizens if I can help it."

After saying that, Bald Tou pulled out the long sword hanging on his left waist.

Draw the sword out of its sheath - this seems to be a signal.

After the bald man pulled out the sword from his waist, the more than 20 cavalrymen following him also pulled out the swords from their waists.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

The guards in the caravan secretly clenched their weapons while sweating coldly.

The bald head also noticed the guards in Falk's caravan who secretly clenched their weapons.

"Your Excellency." Bald Head said to Falk again, "I really hope to live in peace with you. After all, if there is a fight between the two of us, there will definitely be casualties on both of us."

"But - although I don't want to break out into a fight with you, I'm actually not afraid of fighting you."

"Look at the subordinates behind me. Whether it is the number of combatants or the level of equipment, your caravan is not as good as ours."

"The difference in combat power between you and me is huge. If we really fight, you will not be our opponent."

"So - I advise you to give up the useless struggle and just be obedient and let us check your carriage."

"If I search your carriage and don't find the little girl with silver hair and purple eyes, I will leave here immediately and never cause you any more trouble."

After saying that, the bald man dismounted, led several of his subordinates who also dismounted, and strode towards one of the carriages of Falk's caravan.

The carriage they walked to was the carriage specially used to carry luggage where Enli and Ilsa were hiding.

Upon seeing this, Falk immediately had a lot of anxious sweat on his face.

He used his brain with all his strength, trying to think of a way to break this desperate situation.

However - no matter how Falk used his brain, he could not think of a way to stop the bald man and others who kept approaching the carriage.

The rest of the bald men were watching them eagerly.

Once they do anything untoward, they will be attacked by their bald subordinates.

As the bald man said just now, the difference in combat power between the enemy and ours is too great. Once a fight begins, Falk and the others will definitely be wiped out.

Falk, who couldn't think of any way, could only watch with despair as the bald man approached the carriage where Enli and Ilsa were hiding.

Baldhead put the sword he had just drawn back into its sheath and strode to the back of the carriage where Enli and Ilsa were hiding.

Then--

call--!

He lifted up the curtain covering the carriage carriage.

Before the bald man's eyes had time to focus and clearly see the scene inside the carriage, he saw a blood-red light rushing towards his head.

Baldhead is a veteran who has been to many bloody battlefields.

Having survived one bloody battlefield after another, he had unknowingly developed strong reflexes.

Before the head can react, the body reacts one step ahead of the head.

The bald head tilted back, leaning his back against the earth.

Baldhead's quick reaction saved his life.

The blood-red light almost touched his skin.

Although he didn't see clearly what this blood-red light was, after being passed by by this blood-red light, Bald Head was sure that if he was hit by this blood-red light, he would be dead.

The moment his back hit the ground, Bald Head quickly rolled backwards several times to put some distance between himself and the carriage.

After pulling away from the carriage, the bald man finally saw clearly the specific appearance of the blood-red light that hit him just now.

It is a blood-red sword.

Just when the bald head lifted the curtain covering the carriage, the owner of the blood-red sword hiding in the carriage swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed the bald head who lifted the curtain of the carriage.

If Baldhead hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been stabbed to death by the blood-red sword just now.

After looking away from the blood-red sword, the bald head looked intently at the owner of the blood-red sword.

The owner of this blood-red sword is a young man with brown hair and golden eyes.

What is striking is that this young man has many injuries on his body.

Especially the wound on his face looked quite scary, with bandages covering most of his face, leaving only a mouth, a nose and an eye.

"This one-eyed guy." The bald man stood up from the ground and said to the young man with brown hair and golden eyes, "Your sword is good."

"Can you tell me-why did you do such a dangerous thing to me just now?"

"If I didn't see it wrong just now." At this point, the bald man's tone gradually became cold, "You wanted to kill me just now, right?"

"Yes."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the young man with brown hair and golden eyes nodded very readily.

"I did want to kill you just now. You are quite skilled, and you were able to dodge my sword just now."

"...Although I don't know who you are and what you want to do." The bald man said as he slowly pulled out the long sword on his left waist, "But since you wanted to kill me just now, I can't pretend that nothing happened."

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

The rest of the bald man's subordinates dismounted and pulled out their swords at their waists.

Looking at the bald man and others in front of him, the expression of the brown-haired young man did not change at all, and he did not show any nervousness or panic.

"Mr. Falk!" The brown-haired young man shouted at Falk, "Don't do anything! Just stand aside and wait!"

"I will clean up all these people!"