Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

Vol 2 Chapter 88: The first battle (on)

When the east side of the Bruini Valley was completely shrouded in darkness, there was still a glimmer of light on the top of the **** higher on the west side of the valley.

So when the French appeared at the highest point, the silhouettes that could not be shaken immediately, pulled down the elders in the back of the setting sun, and looked like a ghostly ghost suddenly emerging from hell. .

These Frenchmen, who were obviously investigating Qingqi, disappeared behind the **** after only a short stroll on the slope, but even this just caused riots.

The mercenaries are better. Although the pretense of ease does not completely cover up the tension in the heart, it is much better than the recruits who were so nervous that they could not even hold their spears because they were on the battlefield for the first time.

It is the Bohemians who really can't see the tension.

Although they were far away, the people in the convoy were surprised to see that the Bohemians on the hilly slopes on both sides in the distance were urging the horse to run back and forth. They are strange that some Bohemians even play tricks with leisure.

Some of them rolled back and forth on the horseback, some grabbed the saddle from one side to the other quickly, and others flicked the saber, swept across the horse very close in front of the car, and then In the exclamation of the people, the sword fell and cut a small tree passing by quickly.

The movement of the Bohemians infects the soldiers in the car formation. Although they are still nervous and trembling with their spears in hand, they are still panting and staring anxiously at the gradually fading west. On the **** of the valley.

Alexander was equally nervous, but he knew that this emotion could not be exposed to others, and the winning ticket he had to show was in grip and reliable, even if his clothes were actually soaked in sweat.

Alexander strongly endured not to turn his back. He knew that Joanna ’s carriage was not far behind him, so Sophia must also be with the queen. He told himself that he could n’t turn around, because if he turned around and saw Sophia, he might I can no longer mention the courage to persevere.

He may lose faith in whether he can hold on to the car, and then only thinks of taking Sophia away from the oncoming Frenchman.

Alexander knew that as long as such thoughts appeared a little, they could never be erased.

The only result of this idea is failure.

There was a faint sound in the distant valley of the wind. Alexander first listened carefully, then he leaned on one knee and gently reached down on the wooden spokes of a wagon wheel against the ground.

A faint vibration came from the spokes. Feeling the friction between the spokes and the palms caused by the vibration, Alexander immediately stood up.

"Agri people!" He issued the first command "Remember your previous training, you will not die here as long as you obey the command and guard the car array, now listen to the command, the spearman raises the spear!"

The Agri soldiers who had also heard the faint sound of the top of the **** were panting nervously. The former spear soldier who seemed to be quite relaxed like a veteran had already pushed the leather helmet on his head to the top of his head. On the forehead, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. When he saw the figure of the first Frenchman, the soldier immediately pulled out his hand and pulled the cross from his neck around his neck and bit it in his mouth.

"Don't you say that the French will not attack us at night?" The companion next to him shivered a little because of the trembling lips. "But they are coming right now."

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on," the soldier roared angrily, watching more and more French people appear on the top of the slope, and his lips began to tremble. "No, we have to Leaving this, they have too many people, and we will die here. "

"But where do we go, staying here can live a little longer, and running out will die faster." The young soldier who was scared to death before seemed to be out of control, holding his spear tightly from the gap between the two carriages. Looking at the figure shaking in the distance, "Lord Lord is right, as long as we don't die here."

He tremblingly raised his spear, struggling to poke the spear tip out of the crack.

In the dim light, the two knights riding on the horse slowly departed from the opposing French team. They stopped a long distance away, and one of them urged the horse to take a few steps forward.

"In the name of the King of France," the opponent's knight was very loud. Although the accent sounded a bit strange, the people in the car array could still hear clearly. "Report your flag and origin, let us know that you are Allegiance to whom. "

When the man shouted, Alexander had completely calmed down, and he still thought about today's day.

October 4, 1496.

He remembers someone telling him that today is a saint's martyrdom anniversary, but there are just too many saints who have been martyred for more than a thousand years, so he never remembers who he commemorated today.

But Alexander knew that this day was destined to have extraordinary significance for him.

"The Queen of the Kingdom of Naples, the ruler of Naples and the Aragonese Taroia, His Majesty Joanna de Aragón, is going to Rome to see the Pope." Alexander also shouted loudly, knowing that it is because of the various Italian forces nowadays Like Lin, the forces of all parties have larger groups and alliances that they each depend on or form alliances with, so even the French who are in deep trouble today cannot be sure whether they are encountering enemies or rare allies.

But it was obvious that his response surprised the French. When he heard Joanna's name, the slightly behind knight of the two had already urged the horse forward, while his right hand raised high to indicate no hostility.

"I'm the Viscount Gronob of France," the Frenchman shouted loudly into the team while walking slowly parallel to the edge of the team, not far from the edge of the team. "I noticed that you brought food. For the respect of the Aragonese family, I can consider letting you go, but you must leave your food in exchange for my command to respect my queen and all her followers. "

Alexander heard a slight commotion in the back. He knew that the queen's people obviously also heard the French, and he could imagine that those people must be encouraging Joanna to accept the French's suggestion.

Sure enough, the French's voice had just dropped, and there was already someone rushing from the queen's team.

Alexander shook his head secretly, whether it was Joanna's meaning or her followers' ideas, he now fully understood why the two generations of kings in Naples would be so fast that the French would slap their feet and then let Gonzalo After losing the military power, even Frederick, who now seems to have some wrists, Alexander did not see any worthy skills.

The footsteps had reached behind, and the people behind him also said: "Eagle ..."

"In the name of Naples!"

Alexander didn't let the person behind him speak before he finished, and at the same time he raised his arm, raised his already filled ammunition and pointed at the Frenchman outside the car. With a roar, the muzzle spewed out sparks and smoke, At the same time, the French horse's crotch made a horrible scream, and then the horse struggled forward two steps, and then suddenly fell to the side!

The Frenchman in full armor fell like a huge bloated figurine to the ground with the warhorse. His body was pressed underneath by the struggling warhorse. The people in the car array could even hear the squeeze of his armor. The crunching friction.

"Ready to fight!" After firing the first shot, Alexander had pulled out his saber. In fact, he didn't even understand why he should take the initiative to provoke the battle, but he could clearly feel that when the musket fired, he There seems to be something exploding with the projectile

"What are you doing!" The queen's entourage screamed in horror. He had never expected that the Agri or Sicilian earth buns were so bold that even though the French were defeated by the coalition forces, They are still so terrible, he simply does not know why this person is crazy enough to take the initiative to provoke the French.

But everything was too late. When Alexander shot down the horse of the Viscount Gronob, no one thought that the battle had started so unexpectedly.

When the Viscount crashed into the horse, the French who had previously shouted rushed towards him like crazy. At the same time, an angry cry broke out in the French army behind them. A group of Frenchmen pushed and shoved away and did not understand what happened, or A companion who didn't know what to do rushed towards the Viscount!

"Carlo!"

Alexander shouted, he ignored the queen's servant who was yelling wildly at him, and at the same time he yelled, the hunter who had been waiting had suddenly burst out of the gap between the two carriages.

The hunter could not run forward, he held a sharp short knife upside down in his hand, the blade of the sword swayed in the wind with his arm, and there was a whistling sound, just to see the rushing to the struggling trying to get under the horse When struggling with Viscount Gronob, a black shadow suddenly cut severely from the side towards his shoulder!

Carlo didn't even have time to see who was attacking him, his body struggling sideways, his legs sliding on the dry grass and rolling to the side.

The long sword that was cut through the air blazed across the sky. Because of the excessive force, the knight could n’t help but flick, but even then he still grasped the reins with one hand and pulled hard, and the horse squeaked because of the cage. At that time, he had been circling tightly under his feet to protect the Viscount Gronob.

Carlo couldn't keep rolling on the grass. He felt that the wound on the back of his back made him tremble with pain every time he collided with the ground, but he immediately struggled to jump because the French had already rushed over.

"Raise the gun!"

Carlo heard a familiar shout from the car array, and he almost threw it into a puddle. Just as he plunged into the puddle and splashed a muddy water, a deafening roar came from the car. There was a ring in the air.

At the same time a large black shadow whizzed past Carlo's head.

The knight who protected the Viscount Gronob felt as if the big clock in the church was ringing by his ears, but the deafening sound hadn't time to stun him, he felt like he was hit by countless crossbows. Unable to shake, with the last blow that seemed to be severely punched by someone, the knight could no longer sit immediately, and he fell down from the horse's back with a shaking head, when it was strong When the edge of the shoulder armor protruded into the belly of the war horse who was still struggling on the ground, with the scream of the Viscount Gronob pressed under the horse's belly, the limbs of the war horse immediately rose up into the sky .

The few French soldiers rushing to the front were hit before they even knew what was happening. Their forward bodies slammed backwards as if hitting invisible walls, and one of the most unlucky French was wearing The bright vest was undoubtedly taken care of. There were several blood holes in his body, and when he fell, half of his ears ripped off by the bullet flew directly to Carlo lying in the puddle. On the shoulder.

The French's feet couldn't help but stagnate, but in this brief moment, the French had rushed to the two people who had fallen to the ground, and several shield trees had been set up.

At the same time, the French guns finally roared!

The empty ground was suddenly shrouded in thick smoke, and the crackling sound of roaring gunshots and bullets hitting the body or the shield was one after another.

Carlo couldn't stop crawling on the ground, he was not far from the convoy, but the Frenchman was closer to him. Even the nearest person only had to rush forward a few steps to cut him to the ground.

There was another mess of gunshots. Carlo felt that at least it sounded completely different from the usual training. Except for the neatness of the first shot, there was no order for the Agry gunshots.

The threat to the French from the sometimes rapid and scattered shooting was obviously weakened. At this moment, a Frenchman discovered Carlo who was climbing from the puddle to the convoy.

As soon as he noticed the dangerous beast, Carlo suddenly turned around and saw that the Frenchman was raising a hard crossbow in his hand.

Carlo's body froze, he knew that kind of crossbow. When he was hunting with Keizer when he was a junior of the Cosenza, he had seen Kezel use this terrible weapon at a very close distance. A single arrow shot through the stomach of a wild boar!

The distance between him and the Frenchman is closer than that of the wild boar. Unless the Frenchman is an idiot, Carlo knows that he cannot escape.

Carlo even seemed to hear the sound of a hard crossbow string bursting out, and the crossbow flew across the dim open space to Carlo at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

With a puff, Carlo heard the muffled noise of a crossbow piercing the ground, and at the same time he felt a fierce pain coming from his forehead!

Missed shot? !

Carlo could hardly believe his luck, but when he saw that the Frenchman was throwing something backwards on his chest, Carlo realized that the luck was not entirely from himself.

At this time, the Agri soldiers in the car array were poking their spears out of the cracks, and the entire car array finally turned into a big, spooky hedgehog.

After firing the first shot, Alexander jumped onto a roof higher than other grain trucks. Coincidentally, Uliu was also in this car, and he was still piled up on the grain bag. Several muskets were placed.

When the French man stood up and pointed at Carlo with a hard crossbow, Alexander and Uliou almost simultaneously grabbed muskets and fired at the man. Although he did n’t know who saved the hunter, he watched Carlo finally connected. The crawler crawled from underneath a car into the car array, and Alexander was slightly relieved.

At that time, the French had rescued Viscount Gronob and his entourage, but they had no way to return to their ranks at this time, and could only hide in a slightly raised mound.

This happened so fast that Alexander couldn't even remember what happened after he fired his first shot, and at this moment, a horn sounded from the French team.

The French in the distance began to move.

"The French are here, be prepared!" Alexander looked at the French cavalry who was gradually running. His heart tightened slightly. He knew that what had happened before was only the prologue. The real battle or the real test began. .

"Master, can our people block them?" Uliu licked his lips and asked in a low voice, "Will I prepare a horse for you and Miss Sophia?"

"Don't disturb Uliu," Alexander stopped sharply, and then he stood up from the carriage. "Agri, prepare!"

"It's a cavalry!" A mercenary shouted, UU reading www.uukanshu. com with a barbed long axe in his hand struggling to poke out of the car, while shouting to the people around with a hoarse voice, "Don't back away! Who will back off and die!"

The ground rumbling under the tread of horseshoes, the sky was dim, but the French cavalry armor still shone with a chilling luster. When they passed by the infantry, they heard the cheers of the infantry cheering loudly as they crossed over the mound At the time, I heard the Grosvenor Viscount crying, "Kill them, kill these bad Neapolitan species!"

The car array was in front of us, but the cavalry were not afraid. They had to use their sharp spears and strong armored horses to drive the car array. Just rush into the convoy and wait for the death and killing of Naples.

Alexander ’s eyes narrowed. He did n’t know when he learned the movement of Sophia. When he raised his musket, he felt the weight from his arm, and he felt the blood in his heart that made him swell. .

Getting closer and closer, the muskets mixed in the spear group had been stretched out.

"The Musketeer, aim ~" Alexander stretched his voice, and then when the first Frenchman who clearly entered his line of sight appeared, he shouted "shoot!" To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL:

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