Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

Noble and warlike cavalry, brave and fast cavalry, cavalry sweeping the battlefield like storms for 2o centuries!

When the cavalry charged, it was accompanied by the unstoppable strength, such as the strength of the whirlwind and the chilling impact destruction, and even in the history of more than once, thousands of people were chased by hundreds of cavalry. Miracle.

Caesar also believes in cavalry, and believes that the cavalry hired by him at a large price will not have any cowardice even when facing the same cavalry. If the number is dominant, he is convinced that the victory will be Yourself.

So when he saw his cavalry rushing into the gap between Montina ’s front and back, he rushed to the front without hesitation. He believed that his cavalry would be able to block the infantry behind Alexandria, and he could do nothing. No suspense completely surrounded Alexander.

The pain in his chest made Caesar wake up from a coma. He felt like he was still riding a horse. His body was ups and downs with the ups and downs of his horse, and then a dizziness made him feel nausea and vomiting as he rolled over The pain in the chest is more intense.

"Sir, how do you feel?" The familiar voice seemed to be far and near, and Caesar's eyes were a little trance, he barely reached out to grab the people around him, and when he heard the familiar voice again, he was sure that it was his follower Perot. After Tor Cardron, Caesar suddenly remembered what happened before he collapsed.

You are charging, and then you seem to have fallen off after being hit? !

"How is it! How is the fight now?" Caesar shook his head vigorously, dispelling the discomfort that made him feel dizzy, trying to struggle to stand up.

"Don't move, sir," Cardron stopped anxiously. "You are injured, now you must lie quietly."

"I know I was injured, but I want to know what happened to that Gombre!"

Caesar shouted angrily, which made the pain in his chest suddenly worse. He instinctively touched his chest before he realized that the heavy armor had been taken off, even the thick shirt under the breastplate was missing, only A thin undershirt.

With a hot chest pain, he knew he should have been shot, which made Caesar a little scared.

The power of firearms is already known in Europe at this time, and the slightly sensible generals will not blindly oppose firearms, and in addition to the huge lethality of firearms, the terrible sequelae of lead bullet trauma It was a place where the wounded who were unfortunately shot on the battlefield were frightened.

Caesar has seen the damage caused by lead poisoning, and has also seen people who have left sequelae due to improper handling and even died because of lead poisoning. The most impressive one is his half-brother Louis Poggi. Ya.

"How did I get hit?" Caesar stroked his body a little in a panic. Although the pain did not affect his activities, it made him feel at ease. Only then did he notice that he seemed to be in a room .

"Where is this?" Caesar asked in a low voice, as he vaguely guessed the least hopeful possibility.

"Sir, this is Livorno," Cadron's helpless report said, "You, we have been captured by Count Montina."

Despite the guesses, Caesar's words were stunned.

At noon on January 18, 1497, Count Alexandre of Montina and Caesar of Count Aval battled with the outskirts of Livorno.

Less than half an hour after the battle started, Caesar was unfortunately shot and fell into a horse and was captured!

Caesar was lying on the bed for half, and he knew that the armor on his body saved his life. This exquisite armor from Milan was a gift from Giovanni Sforza. The armor that is not equipped fully reflects the amazing high skills of Milanese craftsmen, so that Caesar once reluctantly wore it to participate in the competition.

The most peculiar thing is that this armor is surprisingly light while having an amazing protective effect, which makes Caesar even doubt that the Milanese have mastered some unknown method of forging armor materials.

Now the breastplate of the armor has been peeled off and thrown diagonally in the corner. The armor has been sunk in two places after being hit by a lead bullet. It is surrounded by scorched black marks on the armor, so that people who see it Can't help but secretly panic.

"Master, God bless you fortunately, neither of the projectiles penetrated your armor," Cardron was a little excited first, and then lowered his voice to report in a low voice, "Our army is still outside Livorno, adults, we have to do it as soon as possible. Find a way to leave here. "

Caesar froze for a moment, and then understood what had happened.

Obviously his army was not defeated, but he himself became a captive.

Caesar knew that this kind of thing was not unprecedented in history, and the troops of the warring parties were not defeated, but one of them, even the commanders of the two sides, were captured by the other side on the battlefield, or the examples of simply dying in both wars have appeared. I did not expect that he encountered such a thing in the first battle.

"Where is Gumbre?" Caesar had calmed down at this time. He barely sat up and leaned himself against the bedpost. He had to maintain the necessary dignity when the enemy appeared.

"Their army is confronting our army on the open ground," Cadron whispered. "Count Montina has also been here before."

Cardron did not tell Caesar that he ran over to take care of his master. When he saw that Caesar fell into a horse, Cardron was completely terrified. He knew that if something happened to Caesar, the one waiting for him was the most terrible. Ending.

Alexander VI will definitely let him be buried with his only son left.

As for the bear child of Jeffrey, Alexander VI had always suspected that it was the product of his mistress wearing a green hat for herself.

When he saw that the cavalrymen who had been turned and run because they were hit by a sudden unexpected headache, even ignored their commander, and only wanted to escape, Cardron had no choice but to rush up.

He shouted at the Bohemians who had waved the saber to him who had already come to him, while he quickly rushed to Caesar who fell to the ground without knowing his life and death. He jumped off the horse and tried to protect Caesar's body. The enemies gathered around shouted: "This is Caesar! Caesar Pogia, the son of the Pope!"

It was Cardron's courageous action that saved Caesar's life, except that the unfortunate servants became captives of Montina's army.

"Go for someone to call Gumbre. I want to see him."

Caesar stared at the door and said in a low voice that Cardron couldn't see what he was thinking, but it was obvious that Caesar's mood was definitely terrible at this time.

There is probably nothing more frustrating and more shocking than being captured in the first battle.

Caesar could even think of how the Romans satirized him when he heard the news, especially Constantine de la Rovere, who always looked down on himself, and now has enough reason to ridicule him.

As for Alexander, Caesar did not care much about his thoughts.

Not long after Cardron went out, a footstep came from outside the door.

Despite the slight pain in the chest because of the movement of the lead shot, Caesar tried to make her body look taller.

Cardron came in first, not followed by Alexander, but a sturdy, wary soldier.

When he walked into the room, the soldier first stood at the door and stopped. He glanced at Caesar sitting on the bed alertly, then slowly let his body in front of the door open to make way for Alexander behind. .

"I didn't expect your courage to suddenly become smaller. I am now your captive."

Caesar sarcastically looked at Alexandria who came in and glanced at Paul Busako, who was standing silently. He remembered that this person should be Alexander's guard captain. His guards had a very strange name called 'Hunting guard'.

"It's always good to be careful," Alexander walked to a chair not far from Caesar and sat down, looking at the uncle in the opposite interest. "To be honest, such a meeting makes me a little dissatisfied."

"Don't be too proud," Caesar, who had already calmed down, suddenly blushed, and her chest, which was sorely pained because of rapid breathing, fluctuated violently. "You should know you are in big trouble."

"So I said that the result was unsatisfactory," Alexander's expression also slowly became serious, his body sitting slightly, his eyes and the angry face of Caesar looked at each other. "In my plan, it should have been I negotiated with you after defeating your army, but now you are here, but your army is outside Livorno, which makes me not very satisfied. "

"Do you think it is possible to defeat my army so easily?"

Caesar was furious. He felt that if he was not too unlucky, he would not be captured by Alexander.

As for the defeat of his army, Caesar would like to ask ironically: "You want to eat my 3ooo people with 2ooo people, are you afraid that you will become the unlucky ghost Yusser who was strangled to death?"

"Okay, let's talk about it now," Caesar said in a deep voice. "What are you going to do, let me go back or just imprison me?"

Seeing that Caesar had calmed down, even with a slightly ironic look, Alexander frowned slightly.

As Alexander himself just said, this result is not what he hopes to see.

If Caesar ’s army was captured after he was completely defeated, Alexander would like to see such an ending, but now Caesar ’s army is still outside Livorno, and Caesar himself is sitting opposite him, which makes Alexander It's a little difficult.

Just put it back?

Alexander had never thought about this idea.

How can you use this pope's favorite son?

"Caesar, you should still pay attention to your injury, so I suggest that you cultivate here during this time."

"Are you imprisoning me? Imprisoning the Pope's son?" Caesar asked in an ironic tone. "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"I just care about your body. You know that although the armor helps you to block the bullet, maybe your internal organs have been injured. For example ..."

With that said, Alexander stood up and walked over to reach Caesar's chest with a light press.

"Oh ~"

A scream broke out of Caesar's mouth!

"Damn what are you doing! Want to kill me!"

"You have a good rest, that's it, as for other things, we can talk slowly."

Alexander tilted his head and touched his chin to look at Caesar in front of him. His slightly playful look caused Caesar to tremble with pain.

Somehow, Caesar always found Alexander's eyes uncomfortable.

"I think you should be lucky to wear a very strong armor, and thank God for not letting the hunting guard aim at your head, but if you are not careful, you may still have sequelae."

Alexander bowed slightly to Caesar.

"Reassure it's not for you, but for Lucrecia, I don't want to see her crying for you again, Giovanni's death is enough to make her sad."

After talking about it, Alexander no longer ignored Caesar, who was dripping with water, and walked towards the door.

When he and Cardron passed by, Alexander stopped to look at the young attendant.

If you remember correctly, Perot Cardron in history should have been thrown into the Tiber River by the Borgia family at this time.

But now Cardron was standing in front of him, and he saved Caesar by surprise.

Alexander did not know whether he should thank this person well. He knew that if Caesar died unexpectedly in this battle, then the next thing he would face was bound to be the anger of Pope Alexander VI!

If that's the case, the only thing he can do is to quickly bring his sister, take the pregnant Lucrezia, and if possible, greet Valenti, then send a letter to Sofia, who is far away in Bohemia, and then try to get a soft Leading a group of willing to follow his desperate men ran to Xinda 6.

After all, the anger from the Pope is definitely not something he can bear now.

Cardron was a little strange to Alexander ’s eyes. In front of his master, he could only bow and salute. When he straightened up, he just heard Alexander say a very strange saying: "Thank God, you did n’t do anything out of the ordinary. thing."

Cardron looked at Alexander in amazement, but only saw the back of him walking out the door.

Alexander, who had walked out of the house, took a deep breath. He believed that Caesar must be lying on the bed now, but there was no way to do it. This made him feel a lot better.

Because the battle just born was beyond everyone's expectations, a subtle and awkward situation appeared on the battlefield.

Across the open area outside Liwo, the two armies were in a tacit understanding of not invading each other.

The Pope is building simple camps, and it is clear that they have realized that this stalemate will not end soon.

The Montina army is doing repairs.

Given the precedent of successfully preventing the Venetian attack in Pisa, the future defensive master Gompati firmly believes that a good defensive system is the foundation of all victory.

The soldiers of the Montina army have become the practitioners of the great military idea of ​​Gompati.

So as soon as you reach a new place, you have to dig pits and build barriers, which becomes another task in the Montina army, second only to the code training.

Machiavelli walked curiously among the potholes of mud.

He could see that the soldiers who were working were obviously reluctant to work like hard labor, and even many people couldn't help complaining.

What makes Machiavelli strange is that although no one seems to be very positive about digging, but no one is lazy.

"The Earl doesn't like unsmiling soldiers. Such a person will affect everyone. After a long time, everyone will not like that kind of person."

When he heard this explanation from the soldiers, Machiavelli thought he seemed to have a secret.

This led him to the following conclusions:

"Near-demanding strict discipline has gradually made these soldiers realize that they are an indivisible whole. Anyone who is independent and different from this whole will be ruthlessly excluded. It ’s different from everyone ’s unacceptable or even unforgivable behavior, ”Machiavelli wrote in his diary, and then thought a little, adding a sentence“ such an army is more reliable than mercenaries, and Florence also has the Opportunity to support the army. "

The Florentine who wrote these contents put away the notebook carefully. He believed that these things would help his city in the future. Now all he needs to do is to observe and record everything he sees.

On the open ground outside Livorno, there is a small earth platform with a small area and a slight uplift,

The man in Liwo likes to grow some vegetables on this ground about a few dozens of feet in size. Among them, lettuce grows more. The green stalks are very conspicuous from a distance.

A temporary tent was erected on the earth platform, and the messengers of the two armies would meet here.

The representative of the Pope's army was an officer elected, and the Montina army was the commander of the army, Ofrei.

What made the officers of the Pope's army unbearable was that this young officer, who looked young and apparently immature in their eyes, had a rare stubbornness beyond their expectations.

From the beginning, Aufrei proposed no conditions for the officers to be very annoyed, that is, while the two sides stopped fighting, the pope army should send people to report to the Vatican in time. Earl Tina would only negotiate with the messengers sent by the pope.

Caesar's officers seemed violently thirsty for this originally excessive condition.

They all said that if the count did not release Caesar immediately, they would attack the Montina army, but this threat was completely ineffective in front of the young marshal.

He unswervingly followed Alexander ’s instructions. When the representative of the Pope announced the breakdown of the negotiations because of his anger, Aufrei stood up neatly and turned around, leaving the representative of the Pope who just wanted to hold back On the spot, embarrassment was abnormal.

Alexander, who heard the report of Aufrei, simply stopped sending someone to negotiate with the other party.

Although he knew the reason why the officers refused to report the news to the Vatican, they just wanted to get back some face and negotiation costs for themselves before things got worse, but Alexander did not want those people to continue to delay His time.

Whether or not he wanted to, Caesar's captivity had also been spread.

January 2o ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ On the third day after the battle in Livorno, the news that Caesar was captured in the first battle finally reached Rome.

When the news spread, the city of Rome was in an uproar, and the Vatican was shocked!

It didn't take long for Pope Alexander VI to suddenly order the call of Miss Count Kosenza, Russa Kosenza, to the Sistine Cathedral of the Vatican.

On the afternoon of the same day, the Pope and the Sistine Cathedral Prayer Hall formally summoned Russa Kosenza.

The next day, on January 21, a negotiating team led by Pope Nomelo left Rome.

In addition to the Pope ’s personal letter, there was also a secret letter from Rosa to Alexander in Nomello ’s personal purse. ...

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