Yakov took the hatchet. He shook his axe with both hands, and there was a sound of breaking the air.

The crowd outside looked at the scene with horror. The thin Chechen was so weak in front of the strong Yakov - it was a duel between a black bear and a rabbit.

Yakov\'s nostrils were open. He bent slightly and made a forward movement. With the axe in his hand, he seemed to smell the blood on it.

After a while, the bloody smell will be more intense.

Chechen\'s eyebrows were tightly locked. Every inch of skin on his face collapsed tightly, and his feet took a posture.

The adjutant next to Alexei\'s Pro Dynasty nodded.

The adjutant raised his hand holding the pistol into the air and pulled the trigger.

With the sound of a gun, the duel began.

Yakov cherkaski took the initiative from the beginning and chased hard. Omitting the link of mutual temptation, Yakov cherkaski\'s fighting style is as fierce and courageous as the Russian nation.

I only heard the long axe whistling, and the axe blade made a harsh sound through the air.

The location of the duel soon changed. The fierce Yakov kept approaching, but Chechen kept retreating.

After a while, Chechen was completely shrouded in Yakov\'s axe light. The general of Czar Russia fought more and more fiercely in Vietnam. He fell into a wild battle madness. The whole man pressed against Chechen like a black bear.

Anatole\'s legs trembled like a sieve. He seemed to see his fate - being killed by general Yakov.

At this time, some female officials, maidens and noble families living in the city Lord\'s house also came to watch the duel. When they saw such a clear scene of strength and weakness, they all felt that if Chechen wanted to get away from such a thunderous attack, he had to be helped by God.

Some timid noble young women and girls saw that Chechen was at a disadvantage and covered their mouths with their hands in fear.

"Count Vassily, this brave young man is really pathetic. He is so thin and small, how can he be Yakov\'s opponent? Alas, he should grow up again. Although the prince promised him to duel with Yakov, he didn\'t set a time. God, may your mercy protect the poor man from harm."

With that, the young woman also drew a cross on her chest.

Because of Yakov\'s despicable act and Cherchen\'s righteous act of rescuing thousands of Russian civilians, most of the people present were on Cherchen\'s side in their hearts. Especially those noble girls, who read more knight novels at home in the daytime, Chechen is in line with the image of just knight in their mind.

The count Vassily next to him was obviously interested in the young woman. When he saw the young woman talking to himself, the count was so happy that he couldn\'t close his mouth. He deliberately showed off in front of young women and commented on the situation.

Just then, Yakov quickly approached Chechen with a big step. He suddenly raised his long axe over his head, and then hit Chechen\'s head.

If this blow is solid, Chechen must be split into two parts.

The young woman covered her eyes with her hands in fear. She didn\'t want or dare to see such a bloody scene.

There was a clang sound of the intersection of gold and iron, and Chechen held his thin and long sword flat in his hands. Although he knelt on one knee under Yakov\'s great force, he successfully blocked the blow.

"Madame Anna, please take your jade hand away from your eyes. The little warrior is safe and sound," said count Vassily gently to the noble young woman.

The noble young woman named Anna took her hand away from her eyes. The first thing she saw was that Chechen unloaded Yakov\'s long axe to one side, and then stepped forward with one leg and jumped out of the attack range of the long axe.

"Ah! How could this be possible? The sword in his hand was so thin, like a sewing needle. I thought it would break in two as long as the long axe touched gently." Mrs. Anna said strangely.

Count Vassily heard what lady Anna said. He finally found the opportunity to show his knowledge, so he hurriedly explained the reason to her: "Mrs. Anna, you don\'t know. That aleval Chechen uses the swift sword. Although it is thin, in fact, the weight of the swift sword is not much different from that of other one handed swords. Moreover, in order to keep the strength from breaking in combat, the cross sections of many swift swords are designed into diamonds, coupled with complex large hand guards. These factors make it more powerful The weight is not as light as it looks. According to my estimation, the swift sword in his hand can weigh 1.5kg, almost as heavy as a long sword. "

Then, fearing that lady Anna had no idea, the count pointed to the saber at her waist.

"Heavier than that."

"So heavy!" said Mrs Anna incredulously.

"Yes, so general Yakov\'s long axe may not be able to cut off the thin sword even if it is cut two or three times."

"Count, you know so much."

After listening to count Vassily\'s explanation, lady Anna cast a charming glance at the count.

Count Vassily was as excited as beating chicken blood by that electric eye.

In the field, after a violent storm, Yakov\'s strength began to fail. The most direct evidence is that he breathed quickly and began to use his long axe with both hands.

And Chechen was still the same as before. He raised his right arm with almost no big movement, but his wrist was turning. The long thin sword in his hand is constantly rowing a small but faster circle of thinking. The inner rings of these circles block the next blow, stab back, then step back and jump out of Yakov\'s attack range.

Again and again.

Yakov\'s chopping became slower and slower, his nose wings worked violently, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and sweat covered his forehead. And Chechen, just his cheeks flushed.

Prince Alexei\'s hand gripped the armrest of the seat.

"He\'s fighting his wits. He\'s going to wear Yakov out."

Prince Alexei could see that Yakov was exhausted. Chechen\'s strategy is very dangerous and effective - defensive counterattack. He wants to launch counterattack when Yakov\'s Qi is exhausted.

Sure enough, after dodging Yakov\'s another blow, Cherchen launched a fierce attack.

Chechen stepped on a bulge on the ground. He put his body back and a cat around his waist, and then shot at Yakov like an out of chamber shell.

"He fought back," Prince Alexei opened his lips.

"He fought back!"

Shouted the nobles watching the war.

"He fought back!"

Anatole shouted.

At this time, Anatole was full of hope that Cherchen could win.

For a time, the silver snake danced and the sword was as bright as electricity.

After feeling all the ways of Yakov, Chechen quickly launched a counterattack. At this time, he squatted down, jumped up and moved left and right. The direction of attack changed rapidly, but he couldn\'t move away from Yakov\'s key.

These are the subtle moves he learned from the little Knight Mikhail volodyavsky, and now they are used on Yakov.

Yakov\'s shirt and body were cut countless holes. His shirt began to be dyed with blood, and he began to go crazy.

"I want you to die!" Yakov growled.

"I want you to die too!" Chechen replied.

Chechen stabbed Yakov\'s chest with a sword. Yakov didn\'t hide or flash. He opened his huge hand like a bear\'s paw and blocked him face to face.

The slender Sword Pierced Yakov\'s palm, but Yakov firmly held it in his hand and couldn\'t move forward.

"Go to hell!"

Yakov\'s other hand was held flat, and the axe blade was facing Chechen\'s neck.

At this critical moment, Che Chen loosened his hand holding the long thin sword. He suddenly fell back, bent his legs and kicked Yakov\'s lower leg while falling to the ground.

Yakov\'s lower leg was hit hard with a long axe, and he bent up and knelt instinctively.

He put his hand on the ground, but forgot that there was a long thin sword in his palm.

The handle of the sword was against the hard ground, and the body of the sword went through Yakov\'s palm and into his throat.

Yakov opened his mouth like a fish out of the water. From his open mouth, blood and spittle continued to flow down the sword.

Yakov is dead.

Che Chen stood up from the ground. He knelt down again and stared at the sky.

The boy is thanking God for finally letting himself take revenge.

At this time, the God standing high in heaven seemed to feel something and turned into an angel\'s illusion in front of Chechen. Under the leadership of Archangel Michael, his dead comrades in arms and Colonel Franco were standing in front of Cherchen and smiling at him.

The angel\'s chorus sounded and played a song of victory.

Yelisheyi was the first to jump over the fence of the duel field. He jumped at Cherchen and held Cherchen in his arms.

"Captain, Congratulations, Congratulations," yelishei cried happily.

On the other side, the Czar and all the nobles of Russia who were present in the appearance war turned their eyes to Prince Alexei.

Although most people think Yakov\'s death under Chechen\'s sword is worthy of death, after all, it is a general of Czar Russia who died today. They dare not express their ideas until Prince Alexei has made some remarks.

Prince Alexei, who became the focus of attention, looked motionless at Yakov, who died and fell to his knees. The tip of the sword that pierced his throat flashed cold in the sun, dazzling and cold.

The prince\'s expression was solemn, not happy or angry, like a statue.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing that Prince Alexei did not speak for a long time, bishop Philip whispered to the prince.

Among the people present, only the bishop has this identity.

Prince Alexei stood up and left without saying anything.

Seeing that Prince Alexei was like this, after casting a glance at Chechen who was still kneeling to the ground, they also followed the prince and left one after another.