The war loss ratio reached this terrible level, but the morale of the robbers did not weaken much. There was only one reason, that is, they had no way out at all.

From a thousand miles away to this place, they have embarked on a road of no return. If they catch Eugen, they may return to their territory safely with the protection of the Kingdom of Saxony.

Otherwise, their only ending would be death.

Once the Kingdom of Saxony was no longer protecting them, they could only be like rats crossing the street, and all the nobles took the honor of killing robbers, and there was no reason to let them go.

Therefore, when seeing a large number of people dying at this moment, these robbers were red-eyed and rushed towards Eugen's front like crazy.

The Blackbeard also came to his senses at this moment, let out an angry and manic roar again, and rode his war horse directly towards the low mountain where Eugen was.

He had already seen that this short mountain was the only flaw on the Eugen Front. Although there was a terrible powder keg there, the powder keg had been let go once now, and the rest was not scary at all.

The remaining bandits also learned to be smart. They were all dispersed from each other and no longer had a fierce impact without any brains. Instead, they began to look for flaws in the escort team's front and wait for an opportunity to attack.

Among this robber team, Blackbeard is extremely brave. He carried a giant crescent knife with a blade of 15 meters long, and the handle part was half a meter long.

The size of this knife is 15 times that of an ordinary crescent knife. The scimitar made of fine iron is also astonishing, weighing twenty-seven pounds.

However, Blackbeard waved this big sword very freely, and when he rode a horse and charged, he had extremely terrible lethality.

The moment he rushed up the low mountain, two personal guards beside Eugen immediately came up to fight with him. One of them raised a wooden shield to resist the attack of the Blackbeard. As a result, the giant crescent knife directly cut off the wooden shield, and Yu Li also beheaded the soldiers hiding behind.

Eugen looked at the black beard who left casually after killing one person with a gloomy eyes, and was quite surprised. This black beard was indeed unique in his ability to dominate Saxony, and his courage was no less than that of the famous French empire Lausch Tyrande.

On the other side, under the leadership of Mosto, the remaining bandits gradually formed a large circle around the escort team's front, turning slowly like a typhoon, and the escort team was in the eye of the typhoon.

This is exactly the same as the situation when the robbers attacked the Corian team. The robbers are used to using this formation and can fully exert their mobility.

Don’t watch Typhoon’s eyes calm temporarily, you can only truly feel that terrible power when the sharp edge approaches.

And this time, Eugen and the others had no reinforcements. When Corion left Heidelberg, he was worried that the danger would be encountered when he came to find Eugen on this trip, so he left the strong man Irving with Heidelberg, the president of Heidelberg University.

The strong man, Irving, has a good personality and is just from the countryside and has not received systematic education. At present, Heidelberg masters gather and a well-known institution like Heidelberg University is a good place for Irving to study.

But now, Corion missed the honest and strong man. If Irving was here, he would have been less worried if he ordered Irving to protect Eugen's safety.

Thinking of Owen, Corion looked at Mosto in the bandit group. He could not forget anyway. The damn rolling eyed robber hunted him last time.

At the same time, he also saw that it was not easy for the robbers to form a formation. One of the important support points was Mosto. It was under Mosto's command that the robbers in this whirlwind formation could be unified in such a pace.

This white-eyed Mosto, known as the think tank in the Blackbeard robbers, is reflected here.

The whirlwind tightened around the defense line, and soon a small spiral angle tentatively touched the front line. More than ten robbers flew past the front line of the cart, raised the scimitar in their hands and slashed towards the front line.

When an inexperienced infantry escorted the escort team saw that he had the chance, he suddenly stretched out his long sword and stabbed the robber closest to him. As a result, his sword was only half pierced, and a scimitar came over to lift his sword away.

Then another scimitar cut off his arm with one knife, then another slashed on his shoulder blade, and the last slashed past, slashing on his face from his left ear, and almost cut half of his face with a squirting thunder.

In less than three seconds, the blood drifted into the air like a red gauze, and the soldiers who were not sure of their depth had already died.

Now, the entire escort team was shocked, and everyone hurriedly shrank behind the front and dared not stick out again.

The whirlwind on the robber side still did not stop. If they could not cut people, they would cut the blade on the wooden board trucks. These board trucks were not standard combat vehicles, and their strength could only be said to be strong and disappointing.

It's okay to use it as a temporary resistance, but as time goes by, once the cart is cut off by the robbers, the situation will become extremely critical and may even be slowly killed by the robbers.

Thinking of this, Corion stared at Mosto, who was commanding in the robber team. If the opponent's formation looks like a huge millstone, then Mosto can be said to be the support point in the center of the millstone. Once Mosto is killed, the formation will immediately become unstable.

Wait until then, it will be more beneficial for them to find ways to introduce the battle into the melee.

Just talking about the intention, Corion racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to kill Mosto without the means of ranged attacks.

Puff, ah!

A soldier from the escort team was killed by a robber, but he was not in vain. At least he killed a robber before he died.

Just when Corion had a headache, Eugen walked down the low hill and came to Corion and whispered: "Colorion, we must kill the guy who commanded the robbers, otherwise our situation would be dangerous."

Hearing Eugen's thoughts like him, Corion nodded, and then said bitterly: "I think so too, but sir, I really can't figure out how to kill him."

As he said that, he turned to look at Eugen, wanting to hear what Eugen has to do.

Eugen thought for a while and whispered: "Collion, can you do it if I give you half a minute to take a squad to kill that guy and come back alive?"

Corion looked solemn when he heard this, and said, "No problem, sir, just say it. Whatever you want me to do, I will definitely complete the task you assigned."
Chapter completed!