Vol 4 Chapter 15: Oral's War (8)

When the continuous shells passed over the head, some of the two parties who were fighting in front of the barricade could not help stopping to look at the sky, because of this, some people also killed their lives.
But it was always a good thing that the shells did not fall on their heads. Many people were relieved for this, and then they heard a series of bombardments from the direction of the church not far away.
The Venetians didn't care, but some of the Milanese thought that their cavalry was there.
Someone could not bear to run towards the square to prepare to see what happened, but whether it was waiting for them or bringing them back was a terrible bad news.
The misfortunes of the Milan cavalry made all the people who saw them not only fearful but even vomited because the scene was too bloody, and even those who had once experienced the battlefield were almost crazy because of the stimulation of the terrible scenes they saw.
White flesh and red blood, as well as various internal organs and large pieces of feces splattered on the ground after drowning, the proud heavy cavalry team on the square instantly turned into a lot of disgusting The rotten meat and the debris sticking to the wall on the ground made all the people who saw this scene shocked because they couldn't accept it.
A Milanese general stood at the edge of the square, staring blankly at the large broken limbs piled up in front of him. He saw a half of what was barely recognizable as a human head buried in a broken stone, which made the internal organs If you do n’t look closely at the belly of the rotten horse corpse, you ca n’t even tell where it is the human body or the wreckage of the horse.
"What's going on, what's going on," the Milanese questioned nonstop, and finally he turned around and grabbed someone passing by and dragged him in front of him and asked "tell me what happened, a little Don't fall. "
The man stared straight at General Milan in front of him, and after a while, his eyes stared blankly before slowly gathering his spirits.
"Adult, I know you, I know you," the man looked at the general in front of him suddenly shouted a few times, and then made a cry of collapse. "Too terrible, adults, those people are devil, they killed so Many people, our captain was killed by them with artillery, and I saw him with a stone and his head was suddenly smashed. "
The Milanese did n’t speak, just listened to the person in front of him crying, and then he slowly let go of the man and let the person slide to the ground, lying in a red muddy muddle of human blood and horse blood, crying constantly .
Then the Milanese screamed wildly at his mostly white-faced men who followed him: "Revenge! Kill those Naples!"
The repressed roar made the man's face flushed, the green muscles on his face bulged the forehead, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes seemed to pop out of his eyes.
The trumpet sounded in the Milan team, but unlike the horn that was always slightly soothing before, this time there was a thick killing intention permeated by the slightly hurried horn.
Many Milanese troops approaching the Genoa runners in Calgino outside the town stopped a little suspiciously. After confirming that the horn sound was heard correctly, they slowly changed their formation and moved towards the town of Aural.
"What happened, where are they going?"
The Venetian general who led the army questioned the people next to him strangely, and a Milanese who was sent to him heard his trumpet and couldn't help but change his face.
"God, I don't know what happened, but General Michello is issuing a solicitation order, and he is summoning all Milanese to attack the town."
The Venetian general looked back at the town of Aral in amazement, and he also saw the frightening series of artillery shells. Now he heard the Milanese actually issued a call for orders regardless of the battle with the Genoese, and the Venetian vaguely guessed that it happened. What's wrong.
But looking at the Milanese who left the battlefield without permission, the face of the General Visney became extremely difficult to look at.
Even if there is no Milan, he is confident that he can win by virtue of his strength with his opponents, but the Milanese's unauthorized action makes the Venetians feel inexplicable anger.
And although it was guessed that the Milanese might have done so because of the big losses in the previous series of shelling, the Venetians still think they did so too much.
After all, 5000 people had attacked the town before, and as far as they knew, the Earl of Montina had less than 3000 people at most.
But now the Milanese actually want to transfer all their troops away, which makes the Venetians feel like they are just fooling around.
"We also have to deal with that Calgino. This guy is quite slippery," said the Milanese who was dissatisfied with General Venice. "To tell you that wayward Milanese, I also need manpower here. Beating Genoese talent is our best now. needs."
After that, he turned blue and no longer ignored the Milanese, but turned his gaze to the Genoese army who had kept a close distance with him.
Calgino is waiting. Although he has made up his mind to retreat when necessary, he knows the timing of the retreat is very important. If he withdraws late, he may be surrounded by the enemy, but if he withdraws too early, maybe he will become Some people attack their own excuses.
"Pay attention to the movements in Oral's direction, and we will retreat as soon as we find that the Milan have defeated the Gombré and occupied the town," Calgino told the cronies around him. , Maybe I will find other opportunities next, but this time it is very unfavorable for us, so waiting for the opportunity to retreat is the smartest choice. "
Calgino believed that this judgment was correct, especially after seeing the enemy quickly spreading out of town, after seemingly trying to cut off his retreat to Oral, Calgino had already given up in his heart to give up retreating to Oral Decide.
But suddenly, the continuous shelling in the town attracted everyone's attention. At first, the enemy was slowing down, and then not long afterwards, a strange phenomenon caught Calgino's attention.
Some people kept reporting to him that the Milanese seemed to be giving up to continue to approach them. Their combat brigade changed direction before the battle, some even turned around in the queue, and then the Milanese rushed towards the town of Aural.
Calgino was surprised. The Milanese's behavior had already made him feel strange, and now when he stepped on the horseback with the help of two servants, it was indeed reported by his men. Calgino's heart jumped uncontrollably as the town rushed.
"How many Milanese are there across from us?" Calgino asked quietly, and then he waved his hands to stop those who wanted to speak. "They have at least 6,000 people. Now if they all attack Gomblay, how many enemies are there opposite us?" "
"8000, or more?" An officer who didn't usually learn much hesitated.
"No, stupid, we don't have so many opposites!" Calgino suddenly turned to look at the Venetians who were approaching him. "They were originally thinking of surrounding us, so they left almost to the edge of the town of Aral. Now, the Milanese who had been advancing with their left wing now threw them away to fight Gombre, which means that the entire left wing of the Venetian is almost exposed. "
Calgino's face turned red at this moment because of his excitement. He knew that he had a good opportunity in his eyes that he had never dreamed of dreaming!
7000 beat 15000, a chance to make him a well-known general overnight was in sight.
"Pass my order, the whole army turned to the right!" Calgino gave the order excitedly "Tell those captains who can first defeat the Venetian left wing, I would like to share my reward with him. ! "
Calgino's orders spread out to the entire Genoese legion along with the fast rides, and at the same time, the Milanese had begun a revenge attack on the town of Oral.
A group of Milanese swarmed towards the road, and under the guidance of their respective flags, the Milanese swarmed and gradually squeezed into the town along a slightly off road.
The town of Aral is indeed very large, at least compared to other towns where only a few hundred people can live.
But even so, when thousands of people suddenly flooded into the town at the same time, all the streets and lanes seemed to become extremely narrow at once.
Some streets were blocked by houses that did not know how to "coincidentally" collapse. Some lanes would suddenly have cavalrymen attacking them. The road in the middle of the town is undoubtedly the flattest.
And their enemies are also at the end of the road, so as long as they follow their companions along the road, there is nothing wrong with it.
A team of Milanese chose this way, and then more Milanese will follow behind the team in front, and more and more Milanese troops will gather on the main road of the town.
Like a torrent of water flowing from the entrance of a huge funnel and then venting down towards the exit, the Milan army rushed towards the barricade that it was unable to support because of several attacks.
"My Lord in heaven, please forgive my sins, I will act on your orders, I will see you as my Creator, please pronounce my sins at the last moment, then all glory will be attributed to me the Lord."
Gompati kneeled on the ground on one knee, his hands stroking the slightly warm artillery in front of him, his forehead pressed against the back of his hand, and between his fingers, a cross shook slightly against the barrel of the gun. Perceived softly.
Shouts coming closer and farther into the ears, Gumpati looked up and listened, and then kissed the cross in his hand.
Gompati drew a cross on the sound of the gun with the sharp end of the cross, and then he walked to the muzzle. As the fingers loosened, the silver chain slipped from his fingers and the cross fell into the muzzle.
"God forgives my sins and punishes my enemies." Compatibi murmured, and he re-checked the angle and direction of the artillery shot carefully.
From this time on the platform, you can already see the Milanese who rushed not far from the barricade.
The Milanese with thick shields and strong armor as strikers did not take care of the enemy this time. The barricade in front of them looked really shaky.
"Be careful of the houses on both sides!" Some soldiers who had suffered losses before reminded the reinforcements of their companions "Those nasty Neapolitans will sneak attack from the upper window!"
The barricade was just in front, and finally, with an officer's cry, the Milanese began to speed up. They believed that the distance was enough to prevent the enemy from shooting the second wheel.
Closer, closer, the enemy did not shoot, and there were no sneak attackers in the houses on either side.
The barricade is now!
The first brave mercenary who climbed the barricade screamed in surprise. He seemed to have seen the generous reward promised when he came, and he even forgot how he heard about the Neapolitan musket. terrible.
Then more mercenaries flooded the barricades. When some of them turned back and shouted to their companions behind, "It's empty, no one!", Many of the soldiers who were so nervous and finally paled were relieved. .
After all, many of them saw the terrible scene on the square. When asked to attack this barricade, many mercenaries even thought of being deserters because of fear.
Now I heard that the enemy is not behind the barricade, and some of the mercenaries even cheered.
Gompati could not hear what the Milanese were shouting. He only vaguely saw the vague figure of the person who first climbed the barricade.
Then Compatiti gave orders to the gunners staring at him: "Fire!"
"Boom ~"
When the first artillery roared, Gompati's eyes immediately became sharp, staring at the remnant of the projectile that flickered in front of him, following the curve of the projectile through the air until the artillery shell fell on a house With the same loud noise, the roof of the building collapsed down with a thick smoke, as if the whole house was slammed down by an invisible giant foot.
The powerful stone bomb then smashed through the wooden floor of the second floor. As the smoke and dust hit the projectile, the projectile landed on the ground. The splashing stones shattered the door of the room, and the debris hit the Milan mercenary just passing Body, caused a scream.
"Wrong," Gumpati said aloud. He didn't care about the Milanese who became confused because the house was hit by the street, but according to a wooden plate with a fine scale engraved in his hand. Mark, and carefully adjusted the artillery in front of it to the side.
"According to the adults, it only needs to be adjusted by 2 points," Gompati whispered, and then he took the torch from the gunner's hand next to him and gasped slightly, igniting the lead of the medicine pool.
While making a muffled sound, the whole artillery body jumped abruptly!
Gompatti's gaze once again followed the curvy shadows to the street in the distance.
In an instant, you can see that the shells flying through the air seemed to be out of shape. The original thing began to spread in the air, and a large black shadow like a wasp flying out of the hive disappeared in the center of the street.
At this time, Gumpati took off the clogging in his ears. He faintly heard the sound of a dense projectile hitting the ground, which was obviously not as shocking as the previous stone projectile hit the house, but the tribute Patty turned back and waved his arms to the gunners next to him.
"Move, move, listen to my orders, and move the muzzle from left to right for 1 to 2 minutes," Gompati's shouting sounded on the platform. "Ready ~ Let go!"
The artillery sounded, and before the first barricade ordered to be abandoned by Alexander, the terrible shot dropped from the sky again.
The flesh and blood flew, the limbs shattered, there was no terrible when the solid bullet fell to the ground, but the fragments with more cruel and lethal damage were directly poured into the Milanese who gathered in a dense formation on the streets of the town.
The Milanese were so crowded with each other that almost every piece of artillery shell ripped a terrible gap in the crowd, the scarlet blood mist swept up into the air, and then scattered around.
Many people's heads and faces were soaked in this terrible blood rain at once, but before they could react, more shots had been smashed down.
Because it had been estimated in advance, Gompati ’s shooting was clearly more accurate than before, and the first barricade was closer to the platform.
This time, even on the street, you can clearly see the smoke rising from the platform with the sound of the gun.
"Those artillery!"
Some of the Milanese yelled at the distant platform, and then the voice became louder and louder. Eventually, even the commanding Milan general ventured forward to look at the distant platform.
There was another gunshot, which was the first shot of the artillery after reloading.
I do not know how to hide, and there is no place to hide. Even if I fled into the houses on both sides, it is difficult to ensure that the roof will not be penetrated by shotguns.
When another shotgun actually burst into the back of the team, the Milanese finally realized that they had been completely exposed to the range of those artillery, even if it was too late to retreat!
Watching the sharp shouting large shotgun once again tore a big gap among the crowded mercenaries ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Someone in Milan finally couldn't bear to roar:
"Destroy those artillery, who will kill those artillery!",
At first it was a person shouting, and then more and more people shouted crazy!
"Destroy the artillery!"
The commanding general Milan also realized the terrible threat that the artillery posed to them, and with a command, the Milanese began to strike desperately toward the platform.
"It's finally starting."
Far away, Alexander took a musket from the side of Paul Busaco, and as he leveled his body, a row of muskets pointed at the Milanese who were approaching,
The main battle for artillery positions started.
At the same time, outside the town of Oral, the Genoese of Calgino also attacked the Venetians who suddenly lost their flanking protection.