Chapter 1407 Raymond Dies in Battle (Part 2)

——I saw it! I saw Luo Linjun’s main formation!

Raymond could clearly see the crowd of people standing under the handsome flag.

Finally rushing under the enemy's main line, Raymond drove the horse under his crotch even harder to rush towards the enemy's main line.

At this moment, Raymond's intuition was warning him crazily - his right side was very dangerous!

So, Raymond subconsciously raised his ax gun to his right side.

clang!

Raymond, who raised his ax gun in time, even blocked a giant ax coming towards his chest.

The owner of this giant ax is a middle-aged man who is older than Raymond.

"I won't let you go any further!" the owner of the giant ax shouted loudly.

The owner of this giant ax is Barr's old friend, a rare civilian-born general in Luo Lin's army, and a rare general with outstanding fighting skills in Luo Lin's army - Charles Vigeri.

Of course Raymond couldn't understand what Ciel was talking about.

After shouting "Get out of my way" in Britannia that Ciel also couldn't understand, Raymond vibrated the ax gun in his hand, pushed away Ciel's giant ax, and then waved the ax gun in his hand. , and struck Ciel on the head.

In response to Raymond's attack, Charles calmly raised the giant ax in his hand and blocked Raymond's attack.

The two were fighting.

They fought and defended each other for dozens of rounds, but could not decide the winner.

There is no way for others to participate in this level of battle, so others can only watch from the sidelines.

He couldn't even fire a cold arrow, because Raymond and Charles were locked in a fight, and if he fired a cold arrow, it would most likely injure Charles by mistake.

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——This guy...what the hell is going on!

Ciel said this to himself in a horrified tone.

No matter how you look at it, Raymond's condition should be worse than him.

Not an inch of Raymond's skin exposed to the air was clean.

All covered with sweat and blood.

Charles also saw with his own eyes that blood was pouring out from several wounds on Raymond's body.

At the same time——Raymond fought all the way from the frontline battlefield to the main formation, and his physical strength must have been exhausted a lot.

But in such a situation where Ciel should be in better physical condition and Ciel should have the advantage in this battle, Ciel was gradually suppressed by Raymond.

Raymond became more and more courageous as he fought, as if all his physical strength could not be exhausted no matter how much it was used up. The speed of swinging the ax gun became faster and faster, and the force of swinging became stronger and stronger.

Ciel had been almost injured by Raymond several times.

--hateful......

Ciel cursed in his mind.

——If this continues...I will lose...

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clang!

Raymond once again shook up Ciel's giant ax.

--Oops!

Ciel's pupils shrank.

Because - the force Raymond used just now was far beyond Ciel's imagination.

Ciel's arm was directly numbed by the shock.

Naturally, a paralyzed arm cannot be used flexibly.

Raymond also seemed to notice that Ciel's arm was numb from his shock.

So he quickly adjusted the direction of the spear tip and stabbed Ciel in the chest.

Ciel, who was helpless to defend himself, could only watch with despair as the tip of Raymond's spear got closer and closer to his chest...

The result...at this moment - a sudden change occurred.

Raymond felt his vision slipping rapidly.

--what happened?

After asking this question in his mind, Raymond realized what was happening - it was not that his eyes were falling, but that his whole body was falling.

The war horse under Raymond's crotch fell.

First, they fought fiercely on the frontline battlefield for a long time, and then drove Raymond into the enemy's formation, all the way to the enemy's main formation.

Finally, they took Raymond for such a fierce one-on-one duel.

The war horse under Raymond's crotch finally collapsed due to lack of physical strength...

The moment it falls,

It's really too late...

If it could hold on for a while longer, it would be able to help its master assassinate an important enemy general.

Looking at Raymond who fell to the ground with his horse, Charles was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately reacted, swung away the spear in his hand, and drew it towards Raymond.

Before he could stand up from the ground, Raymond was firmly hit by Ciel's blow. He flew a few steps away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Cough, cough!"

After coughing up a lot of blood, Raymond struggled to stand up from the ground.

He instinctively wanted to grab the ax gun that fell next to him.

But after his palm came into contact with the barrel of the ax gun, Raymond discovered that his palm could no longer hold tightly.

Just now, Lei Meng relied purely on excitement to fight.

Now - this excitement was over, and now he only felt that all the strength in his body was disappearing rapidly.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Raymond raised his head and looked towards the enemy's main formation.

At the enemy's main formation, layers of crossbowmen were already lined up.

The sharp arrow was aimed at Raymond.

Only now did Raymond discover that there was a woman in Luo Linjun's formation.

A girl with brown hair and purple eyes.

She was wearing silver-white armor and was looking at Raymond with complex eyes.

Raymond was confused.

Except for the Britannia Empire, no other country in the entire continent has female soldiers.

So, who is this girl wearing silver-white armor and standing in the main camp of the Roland Army?

Just as Raymond was wondering who this girl was, an old voice came into Raymond's ears:

"If I guess correctly, you should be Raymond Weir, the commander of the 1st Army of the Knights of Michael. Am I right?"

It was Britannian.

Although the Britannian accent was very heavy, Raymond could still hear what the sentence meant.

Raymond looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard.

Maybe because he had no strength left, Raymond seemed to have lost his curiosity.

He was too lazy to know who this old man was now.

He just said quietly:

"Yes, I am Raymond Weir, the commander of the 1st Army of the Knights of Michael."

"Sir Raymond Weir."

The old man continued.

"You are a rare and brave general. Please surrender. We welcome people like you..."

"Kill me now."

Before the old man finished speaking, Raymond seemed to have lost his patience, closed his eyes, and said this in a calm tone.

The old man... no, it should be said that everyone around him looked at Raymond, who only had the strength to sit up and not stand up, with complicated eyes.

The old man sighed lightly.

Then waved his hand.

Then the sound of the bowstring trembling continued...

"Jeanne." Jill asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm in good health, but I'm a little depressed...The enemy general just now was so powerful..."

"...Yeah, yes. Really...so powerful..."