He led the way.
Koosh fired his pistol at him.
It missed fire.
The next minute their swords clashed and they were engaged in mortal combat.
Koosh was strong but not skillful.
He could not wield the sword as well as Jack, who had the advantage of him at every thrust.
A lunge in carte wounded him in the leg.
Another crippled his arm.
“Have at your heart, vile pig,” yelled Koosh.
“Come on, old boy,” said Jack.