Katerina is not a weak person.

She touched the sword at the age of 4, fled her home at the age of 13, and joined the army with a concealed gender at the age of 15. Soon after, she became a bandit. Until she became one of the candidates for the pirate king, she accidentally joined Lorraine's team... She has been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years.

20 years of concentration are enough to train a young man with poor talent to become an excellent swordsman, and Katerina not only has concentration, but also has excellent talent and Miao Honggenzheng's knight heritage.

She is excellent.

Perhaps from the perspective of a warrior, she is far from being as freak superman as Lorraine, Henna, Lef, and Wang Ye, but her combat skills are much more comprehensive than Pierce and Noya. As for Yacharin, Bell, Cron and others, even if she tries her best, it is not enough to make her do her best.

Lorraine once joked that "the most top knight heritage in Europe ruined Caterina into a top warrior among the second-rates." This unintentional statement may be the most objective affirmation and evaluation of Caterina in this world.

And today, the knights of infantry battle stood in front of the awakened berserkers.

Blood flowed down the ends of the hair, soaking the collar and rotator sleeves stickyly. The wet fabric was applied to the skin and gently rubbed it with the movement, giving people a stinging feeling.

Katerina doesn't understand why blood makes people feel tingling.

There was obviously no obvious wound on her body, but the bleeding skin, whether on the top of her head, back, arms or back of her hands, was hurt like needles.

"Is it a curse similar to the Iron Virgin?" The spirit floated away unstoppably, looking for doubts, "The captain said that the gods of small families would be particularly favored by believers, is it for after-sales service? Or is it a reputation for business?"

"I really... can't remember it." The dizziness came, and Katerina shook for a moment, grabbed the sword, and stood firm hard, "I'm so unceremonious about my beliefs. Maybe this is why the captain cannot become a berserker..."

She raised her head slightly, and there was a big vague human-like shadow not far away. The only remaining thinking told her that it was the opponent.

"I hate crazy believers..."

Katerina ran, dragging her sword and tilting her body, like a drunk person, unable to step on every step, as if she would fall down at any time.

Steglin looked at her in confusion, her red eyes revealed a daze, reflecting a series of wavy blood footprints.

"The first knight's virtue!" Katerina shouted and waved her sword, "God is above, all living beings are below, and all people are equal, and there is no difference between noble and humbleness! Therefore, I am humble!"

The sharp sword broke through the air and swung it towards Steglin's neck. Steglin raised the chain to hold it easily, and his dispersed eyes suddenly condensed.

"enemy……"

"Ao!"

With a roar, he pushed the sword roughly away, clenched his left hand, which was pierced, into a fist, and swung it towards Katerina.

Katerina avoided her lower body, turned her feet and then went around to the other side. Without following her right sword, she raised the short sword in her left arm and poked it out at Steglin's kidney.

"The second virtue of knights! Be honored for life and be honored for death. A strong enemy must not be afraid of it. Be famous after fighting! Therefore, I am honored!"

The dagger stabbed straight into Steggreen's waist. Steggreen howled and twisted his body, whipping his legs while twisting his body.

Katerina used all her strength in each blow, and the sword had no room for adjustment when it stabbed out, so she could only watch her opponent avoid it. The serrated sword body tore open the opponent's clothing, cut through the skin, and cut out a long string of blood beads.

Bang!

Before she could be disappointed, while Caterina stabbed Steglin, Steglin's whip leg hit Katerina on the shoulder. Katerina flew out and spitted blood and flew four or five meters away.

"Protect the Admiral!" Captain Frane shouted in horror on the roof of the stern, and the musketeers beside him quickly shot at Stegley.

Steglin jumped away in the direction of the battle between the sailors and the pirates, avoiding the lead bullet, and picked up an unlucky pirate who was about to get his opponent.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

The sailor who escaped death stared at his opponent who was screaming and was lifted up by his storm captain. He was thrown in the direction of the musket team without even saying anything about help...

"Ah!!!!!!???"Bang!

Missed a blow, Steglin tilted his head and looked at the sailor on the ground.

The sailor hurriedly picked up the spear and raised it and stabbed it. The bayonet hit Steglin's leg. Steglin also pinched his head, lifted it up, and pinched it gently.

Click...

The pink liquid overflowed from the sailor's seven orifices. He could no longer struggle. He drooped his hands and feet and turned into Steglin's shield, blocking a whole round of flying lead bullets with his body.

"Ao!"

The second human javelin shot towards the stern, smashing the guardrail, and accurately hit a musketeer. The musketeer and the sailor who had already died rolled into a pile. His chest was sunken, and after only two rounds, he completely lost his voice.

This was the first casualty and injury that the Musketeers had since started the war. It was neither because of shooting nor because of hand-to-hand combat, but because of this tragic impact that was completely irrational enough to shatter the soul.

The musketeers were so scared that they were all shattered.

And Stocking seems to find it interesting.

The attack that made him feel threatened stopped, and the opponents were frightened and there were many lively javelins nearby...

He flew towards the next target.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet left the ground, heart-wrenching shouts came from behind him.

"The third virtue of knights! We protect the weak, helpless, sacrifice ourselves for righteousness, and treat death as if we are homeless! Therefore, I! Sacrifice!"

puff!

The sword caught up from behind and pierced its lower abdomen from the back. Steglin was forced to stop, watching the blood drop by drop from the tip of the sword, and turned around suddenly, regardless of the action that would tear the wound even bigger, but just raised the chain and swung it at Katerina.

Katerina was powerless to dodge.

The pursuit just now exhausted all her strength. She could no longer see anything. In the darkness, only the sound of wind approached from her ears.

Want to... block it...

Can't stop it... I'll die...

She plundered all the strength of her body and gathered it on her left arm and raised her left arm hard.

The knight's short sword, as wide as an arm shield, took the initiative to face the swinging chains and collided with each other halfway.

Is there any huge force that passed along the collision between the shackles and the shields to Katerina, and the huge pain came like a tsunami.

The sword was removed, and Katerina could no longer hold her sword. She was knocked away by the Berserker for the third time. She directly opened the cabin door of the restaurant and hit a wounded man lying on the dining table. She took him high again, and rolled up the barrel of rum in the corner with a bang.

The fishy and sweet wine flowed down her cheeks into her mouth, and Katerina's lips trembled, murmured: "The wine... is so sweet..."

boom!

Steglin took a step towards Caterina, and the entire ship could feel the shock from the deck.

He took the second step...boom!

Step 3...Boom!

He raised his foot...boom!

The shock seemed to have come a little earlier... The panic sailors discovered it, the terrified pirates discovered it, and the dying Katerina discovered it, and even Steglin, who was in a violent state, should have been ignorant of life and death.

He stood there with his legs raised high, thinking.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The vibration of the hull became increasingly dense, and its source became clearer. Captain Frann found that there were more abnormal twists on the deck near the rear mast. The previously closed rear hatch seemed to be bulging, and the sealing plate seemed to have a faint crack.

He suddenly thought of a possibility that it would not be accepted by any means.

Human power...one person's power...

boom!

The sealing plate exploded from the inside, and a burly figure flew backwards from the bursting pieces, and was embedded in the bulkhead of the stern building with a loud bang.

Moreover, the gunpowder barrel in the cabin seemed to be broken, and the black smoke and dust surged into the sky like a volcano erupting. Among the smoke, another burly figure stepped on the deck step by step.

"Bonnet! Stand up!" the figure roared in the smoke and dust, "If you lose the conspiracy, are you so unbearable?"

The figure embedded in the bulkhead trembled, pulled himself out of the wall and jumped back to the ground with a light leap.

"But it seems that you are hurt more severely, Lef, maybe with another sword, you will never howl again."

"Then let's stab me!" The first figure slapped his chest, lowered his lower body, raised his sword and only half of the shield left, "I will cut off your head!"

"You can't kill it!"

The second figure roared and launched a charge, and a strong wind swept out...
Chapter completed!