He did not stop at all.
His horse was shot down and he falls down onto the ground. But even then he did not stop at all.
Then one of his arms was cut off by a warrior. His left hand flew into the air before falling down to the ground.
Garron only laugh, and using his right hand he slashes the head of that warrior. It misses the eye, but another slash cut off the neck.
A last desperate measure.
The last fight.
By now, around twenty men had died under Garron onslaught.
A few dozen more were injured.
All of them are young warrior.
Overwhelmed and killed by an old man!
But this burst of energy also has a limit.
And Garron has approached the limit of that burst of energy
"Huuh. Huuh. Huuh" Breathing feels hard for him right now
His chest is heaving up and down and almost every part of his body is trembling.
Tiredness, pain, all kinds of sensation that he did not have words to describe is now felt by him
