Chapter 19: Alva Appears Again

The fighters in the arena raced to the nearest weapon. The first one to get the weapon turned and cut down the one he was fighting.

"It's him," Nadim said to Alba, laughing.

"Yeah, it's better than training in our unit," said Alba, his long indigo robe flapping in the platform air with a sharp smile on his lips.

Wakhan began, as he always did, with a grab for a weapon. Once he had it, he was in no hurry to confront the others, but to get away from the crowd and let them kill each other first.

Wakhan approached when there were only a few people left on the floor.

"Our Stegian Axemen are going down? ! This is too good to be true," shouted one of the spectators.

"Haha, I Told You, the Saran warriors are very good!" Another audience member laughed.

"This filthy fellow can only sneak up on you," Alba said dryly.

"Can't blame him, it's a matter of life and death, and he's Got the brains to sneak up on the strong ones first," Nadim murmured.

At the end of the field only three men could stand. The Valandian Cavalryman, the Padanian Woman Swordsman, and the Saran warrior Wakhan, all three of them stood and stared at the others, that is, they want the other two to play first, and they are in no hurry to do so. The three men stand in a triangular position.

Three people deadlocked in situ, are not in a hurry to shoot general.

Wahan rare two really do not want to shoot first after the intention to start moving quickly, running in the court.

Valandian cavalrymen wear armour, while Padanian women swordsmen wear leather. Wakhan, on the other hand, was in plain cloth.

Wakhan went around behind the Valandian cavalry, trying to keep them in line, with the Valandian cavalry between them.

Wakhan and the women began to attack the Valandians in preference, as if by some tacit agreement. When the Valandian Cavalry attacked the women, Wakhan raised his sword quickly and attacked the rear of the Valandian Cavalry. As soon as the Valandian cavalry turned around, Wakhan withdrew again, letting the female swordsmen loose.

The Valandian cavalry, having been slashed twice on the leg, began to move towards the adobe wall and decided to fight with their backs to the wall.

Both Wakhan and the Women Swordsman, without missing a beat, hacked at the Valandian Cavalry.

The Valandian Cavalry swept with a shield, and Wakhan and the swordswoman quickly retreated a step. With a swing of their bodies, the Valandian cavalry thrust a long spear into the swordswoman's stomach, and the spear turned, after the lance is drawn, blood from the woman's abdomen flows out of the hole. The swordswoman fell to the ground.

Wakhan dropped back and ran, picking up a wooden shield beside one of the bodies.

The Valandian cavalry and the Wakhan attacked and defended each other.

Wakhan always moved back, as if to use up all the strength of the Valandian Cavalry.

When the Valandian cavalry saw that the enemy was not approaching, they replaced their spears with two-handed swords near a corpse and lost their shields.

Valandian cavalry with two-handed swords pressed forward against Wakhan, their wooden shields rattling.

Wakhan's return with his sword was nothing more than a knock on the other's armor.

With their two-handed swords, the Valandian cavalry struck the wooden shield several times at once. With the wooden shield obscuring their view, the Valandian Cavalry kicked the wooden shield, knocking the Wakhan Company over. How far did the wooden shield fall.

The two-handed sword was raised again and struck at the Wakhan Gate.

In an instant, a bow and arrow pierced the right leg of the Valandian cavalryman, and Wakhan rolled over, dodging the falling two-handed sword.

The Valandian cavalry did not look at his right leg or where the arrows were coming from. Instead, he dragged his leg and continued to attack Wakhan, knowing that if the man did not die, he would die by his sword.

The two-handed sword fell to Wakhan again. Wakhan held the sword against him, but he couldn't get up yet, so the sword bounced off him. The two-handed sword didn't recover. Instead, it cut across Wakhan's chest with the tip of the sword, wakhan's clothes were cut and the skin on his chest was slashed.

Just as the two-handed sword dropped again, a dagger plunged into the neck of the Valandian cavalryman, and the dagger slashed his throat. Blood spurted and Alba brought the Valandian to the ground.

Wakhan stared at Alba in a daze. He took a deep breath, then suddenly thought of something, and his face darkened again.

Alba walked quickly to Wakhan and lifted Wakhan up, carrying Wakhan's arm.

"When, when. . . . . . . . . . ." the platform came the sound of a hurried bell.

Multiple gates were opened, and a group of knife-wielding guards burst out of the gates.

"Blare. . . . . . . . . ." the grandstand and the continuous sound of horns.

Nadim and a few of his men jumped off the platform in front of Alba.

"Call out the man in charge, and we'll take him," Nadim shouted.

The other side was so numerous that they had surrounded the Alvachi.

"You disturb the arena, you can not afford to pay, kill!" One of the big men with a scar on his face shouted.

"Don't Kill! Don't Kill!" A man in a gray robe raced through the gate.

The guards looked at the man in the gray robes.

"Who are you people? Why are there bugles?" Asked the man in the gray robes.

The words sound just fell, each gate inside spread to fight voice. Do not wait for the public to look at the gate, the gate will be rushed out dozens of people.

The dozens of heavily dressed men, some with swords, some with guns, some with crossbows, quickly surrounded a dozen guards.

Without waiting for a dozen guards to react,.

"Kill them," Alba shouted.

In an instant, arrows shot at the guards, and the two sides fought.

The soldiers next to alvah blow their horns again.

"We still have our men in the cage," Wakhan said to Alba.

A dozen guards had been cut down quickly.

"Go and open all the cages and let everyone go," Alba shouted to the dozens.

Nadim led them through the gates and into the corridor below the platform, where soldiers used their rifles to pry the chains off the cell doors or cleave the rope with their swords, all the while cleaning out the guards who had taken refuge in the corridor.

"Come with us if you want to live, pick up the weapons on the ground, and we'll shoot our way out," Nadim shouted as he ran down the corridor. Long corridors, Cage cries constantly.

Alba cut a long piece of cloth from the inside and wrapped it around Wakhan's chest.

As Alba wrapped the strip around Wakhan's body, Wakhan took a deep breath. "Still smells good," he said

On hearing this, Alba strained the length of the cloth, Wakhan bared his teeth in pain.

"Sure," Alba said, looking at Wakhan with a wink and a smile, and Wakhan froze. "But I don't marry nobody. I hope you're tough," she said, he picked up the long sword and the two-handed sword from the ground and threw them to Wakhan.

"Everybody move towards the main building," Alba shouted as he ran out of the arena.

Wakhan is close behind.