Lina rushed raging and gnashing among them.

She would not look at a dog so long as there was a butcher on his legs, and she never stopped to kill a butcher, only with one grind of her jaws crushed a leg of him.

When they were all down, then indeed she flashed among the dogs.
Meantime the king and the colonel had spurred toward the advancing guard.

The king clove the major through skull and collar bone, and the colonel stabbed the captain in the throat.

Then a fierce combat commenced--two against many.