Vol 4 Chapter 164: omen

The shock caused by the heavy beating on the ground attracted Calgino's attention. He was familiar with this situation, knowing that the cavalry passed through was a unique reaction.
At the same time, the rumbling sound from a distance also proved his idea.
Calgino quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.
He has never forgotten that Bohemian cavalry, and for them, Calgino is very careful.
The Bohemian figure appeared on the upper stream of the creek, and they quickly ran forward along the river bank. When they were about to touch the formation of the rightmost wing of the Genoese, they suddenly turned their direction and crossed the creek from the edge of the right wing of Genoa , Quickly skimming towards the opposite bank.
"Sir, they seem to be detouring our right wing," a follower reminded Calgino loudly, and then he jumped flexibly on his horseback, half bent over and carefully watching the fast-moving Bohemians. "They are turning, It seems ready to go behind us. "
"Strictly guard your formation, and don't be influenced by those Bohemians."
Calgino frowned slightly, knowing that Alexander must have his reason for not delaying the bohemians, and now it seems that he wants to let the light cavalry harass his formation.
Is it really only that simple?
A little suspicion flashed in Calgino's eyes, but he couldn't grasp the purpose of Alexander.
"Monitor those Bohemians, and report any changes as soon as possible."
Calgino can only order this way. At this time, he must do his best to attack the formation in front of Alexander. Seeing that Montina may seem to be washed down at any time, Calgino secretly told himself: Just a little, just another With a little effort, he can defeat the person in front of him!
The Genoese's offensive continued, and more and more Montina soldiers were carried down because of wounds. Looking at the wounded soldiers who kept groaning in pain, Alexander's face was somber.
He knows that many of these soldiers will die, even if they have tried to change the treatment conditions of the wounded soldiers, but in this era of no anti-inflammatory drugs, even a small infection will kill a person, not to mention Many of the weapons that caused them great trauma were mostly carrying deadly germs.
Because he was worried about the crossbow of the Genoese, Alexander could not stand and observe from a height, so he did not know how the Bohemians were now.
Somehow, Alexander suddenly remembered Carlo.
If Carlo is alive, he can then lead the cavalry to attack the Genoese.
This thought was thrown aside by Alexander only a little, and he knew that at this time he could not be cranky. This battle will determine whether he can establish the power and status he has in the future Romagna, rather than let him sigh and regret.
The Bohemian cavalry is still advancing along the edge of the Genoese army. Their speed is so fast that many Genoese have not responded. The Bohemian figure has appeared in front of them.
Genoa's team could not help but gradually tightened. They watched these enemies that quickly appeared like wind and left quickly, because they did not know where the Bohemians would attack, and the Genoese formation could not help but gradually tighten.
The Genoese formation changed slowly and disorderly. When Calgino discovered that the positions of the military flags that were supposed to be further away were obviously much closer, he was a little puzzled first, and then his heart jumped suddenly. .
He quickly looked back and saw that his army was involuntarily approaching a place in the middle of the river beach, and the enemy opposite them was now under increasing pressure, concentrating firepower towards the formation. The crowded Genoese took turns shooting.
Calgino showed an angry look, and at this point, he finally knew the purpose of Alexander.
Obviously, Alexander was struggling to inflict the same casualties on his army at the cost of huge casualties.
And this is precisely what Calgino is most reluctant to see.
"Prepare for me," Calgino felt unable to procrastinate any longer. He took off his long sword hanging from the saddle and held it in both hands to try his hand. Then he greeted the side guard to keep up with him. The Tina's front went to "Everyone went up, I'm going to beat Gombray before noon."
Calgino's flag moved, which immediately caught everyone's attention. When they saw the flag moving closer, the Genoese cheered.
"Sir, Calgino himself was dispatched." Busaco who saw this scene immediately reminded Alexander.
"I'm on my own?" Alexander secretly licked his lower lip. He raised his head to cover his eyebrows to see the hot sun in the sky, and then clutched his sword hard. "Now it's really the time when the guards are keeping up with me!"
The flags of the two sides moved one after another. Hearing the same cry from the army of Montina, Calgino glanced at the hill before rushing up.
He couldn't see what happened to the battle on the mountainside, but knowing the outcome of the next battle probably depended on whether he could capture the hill in time.
Then he was hit and flew out by a person in front of him.
Calgino was very angry, or rather uncontrollable and wanted to cry.
Right in front of him, an attendant's artillery debris was exploded in the chest to protect him.
The armor obviously failed to protect the man. When he suddenly rushed to Calgino to block the flying shrapnel for him, the fragments of the shells pierced through the accompanying armor mercilessly, and then exploded in his chest. Big mouth.
The entourage was exhausted at the time, and Calgino was hit by the man's back-falling body and lay down on the ground, almost stepped on the feet by someone who was panicking to avoid shelling.
Calgino yelled angrily at his side. He wanted to know why the troops attacking the hill had not captured the Montina artillery position, but the panic around him made him unable to find one to ask what happened. People.
"Sir, the Bohemians are attacking our flanks."
Suddenly, a soldier hurriedly rushed, and because of being pushed back and forth, he used a lot of energy to come to Calgino and turned back, pointing in the direction behind him and shouting.
"Sir, the Bohemians seem to be disrupting our formation. They used to shoot with muskets nearby but there was no offense. Now they are attacking the flank of our team."
"What does Gumbre want to do, fight back?" Calgino growled angrily.
He felt a little uneasy for the first time. His previous feeling that everything was under control made him a little shaken due to the sudden continuous changes.
"Adult. They are forcing us to gather together," an officer suddenly thought of "so that the artillery can focus on our infantry."
"Oh, this is such a great idea, Gombray, this is a great idea!"
Calgino screamed angrily. He looked back anxiously up the hill. At this time, his only hope was that the left wing could seize the artillery position on the hill as soon as possible. The price also prevented him from explaining to the Genoese masters.
"Fire!"
Because of the bleeding on the head, the obscured officer in front of him can only make judgments in time by instinct and hearing the sound of the enemy approaching. When he himself raised the short gun and fired at the opposite side with this command, he did not know this Is the gun able to hit the enemy?
The crimson military uniform is very dirty because of the blood stains, but it is also because of the color of the military uniform, so many soldiers because they are too involved, neither know themselves nor the conspicuous red on the companions around them, whether it is the color of the military uniform or Bleeding blood.
The Musketeers were about to retreat to the top of the mountain. The enemies on the left left several batches of corpses on the hillside. They were the casualties caused by the continuous shooting on the way.
But as soon as they approached, the Montina people immediately felt the pressure. The madness of the Genoese who had become extremely irritable due to the huge casualties. The Montina soldiers who had undergone countless repeated training were also frightened.
Gompati stared closely at the direction in which the Musketeers retreated. He knew that there was some danger. Although he was still sure of himself, he did not know whether the soldiers would panic because of fear.
He wanted to fire when the Genoese approached the Musketeers!
"Sir, this is not a good idea," a gunner said worriedly. "As long as we miss the target a bit, we may hit our own people. Then we may not need the Genoese. Those musketeers can tear us into pieces."
"Listen, if the Musketeer fails, we will be torn to pieces, so I would rather take this risk."
Gompati said that he had checked the direction of the artillery again.
"Listen, we only have this chance. If we can't repel the Genoese, then we all have to be unlucky."
Gompati knew that shooting at such a short distance might cause panic to the Musketeers. As he said, if the Genoese cannot be repelled, once the Musketeers retreat because of fear of being hit by their own fire, then they may really be unlucky. Too.
"Attention, volley ready, let go!"
The sound of the five artillery guns firing at close range at the same time shocked the musketeers to form a chaos. Even the front line that had not been shaken when facing the Genoese even showed a little chaos.
The muzzle is almost the result of shooting directly at the Genoese, that is, the shotgun rushed into the Genoese formation at an almost straight angle, and then burst in the crowd in a frightening way!
Countless pieces of debris hovered around the crowd with a terrifying and sharp roar, and the rotating dents on the projectile caused the shell to burst more easily when it burst.
When those sharp fragments rushed into the crowd, the screams burst like a frypot among the Genoese.
A hollow appeared suddenly among the crowd, with limbs being blown everywhere on the open ground, and screaming soldiers who had fallen on the ground and had been bloody, although they were not dead.
The Genoese team was disrupted at once!
In other words, this terrible killing instantly destroyed the last courage of the Genoese.
The first one yelled and turned and ran to the Genoese. No one knows who they were, but they were really terrified by the horrible scene.
When the Genoese turned and fled, they even forgot to leave their backs unguarded to another equally terrible enemy.
The Musketeers began to be a little confused. This was also the first time they saw such a terrible scene caused by concentrated artillery shooting.
"The Genoese ran away?" A gasping spearman questioned the companion next to him suspiciously. He didn't notice that his left hand holding the spear was missing a little finger. It was a recent confrontation with the enemy. Cut off with an axe.
"Running." The companions next to him were also a little stunned. The shooting of the artillery not only scared the Genoese, but also made these Agris frightened. "That Compati is really crazy. He wants to join us. Is it dead? "
"What the are you doing, chat?"
A roar rang out from the team. The commander waved the short halberd and shoved the soldiers in front of him. Then he staggered to the front of the team. He was first seen with a clear eye. The Genoese who turned around and fled, and then he shouted to the soldiers who were still in a daze. "What are you still doing, drumming, and moving forward!"
The drum sounded again, and the Montina instinctively moved closer to their respective positions, and then, driven by the drum sound, began to advance along the hillside to the chaotic Genoese infantry.
"Raise the gun, aim, let go!"
"Change columns!"
"Raise the gun, aim, let go!"
"Change columns!"
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Drum points and commands appeared alternately on the hillside, and at this time people heard the sound of gunfire from the hill.
This shelling did not cause any casualties. Although the shells that landed on the open ground lifted a piece of mud into the sky, they only scared the Genoese who were defeated and accelerated their pace.
So the Genoa formation on the other side, which had been able to maintain the formation, was also chaotic.
"We seem to have won." A gunner didn't seem to be sure what he saw in front of him. He looked at Gompati, but he saw that he was busy correcting the artillery.
"I didn't come here to defeat a small group of Genoese talents," Gompati said after the hard shot of the hot muzzle, the opponents said, "Listen, I want you to follow me now and shoot all the shells. , I assure you that as long as you are lucky and have not been killed by the bomb, the Earl will pay you a remuneration that will last you all your life. "
Gompati's words made those gunners breathe quickly. They knew that Gompati would not lie to them, or the situation in front of them also made them understand that once they really helped Count Montina win, their reward must be generous. .
"Artillery, prepare." Gompati issued an order, his eyes narrowed and stared at the Genoese who were becoming more and more compact, and crossed a cross on his chest. "This is God's arrangement."
The sound of the gun suddenly rang, flames spit out of the muzzle, and the weeds on the ground were instantly burnt by the spitting gunpowder residue.
Then after two breaths, they saw a cloud of smoke rising among the Genoese, followed by a ring of ripples on the water surface as if the stone was dropped.
But the ripples were and terrifying. Gompati waved to the other gunners as he watched the Genoese's chaotic formation.
Several artillery shouted in succession, the gun body receded with a huge impact, and when the roller under the gun carriage pushed the artillery back into place, a thick smoke had risen down the mountain.
The Genoese were shouting, with irritable anger and frightened roar.
Gompati did not care about the fierce firing of the artillery at all. The result was that two artillery guns exploded in succession!
Except for a lucky guy, the two artillery gunners died instantly.
This made the gunners of the remaining three guns frightened. They tried to stop, but they were forced by Gompati to continue shooting.
Although the shells dropped less, this did not make the Genoese feel much safer, because they did not know who the next shell would explode around, and the scenes caused by the continuous shelling before, could not help but tremble the Genoese. , Turmoil.
Suddenly, with the sound of horseshoes in the distance, the Bohemians who had been harassing around the Genoese formation suddenly rushed into a group of somewhat chaotic Genoese.
These hussars hurled across the Genoese position like wild winds, and the sabers waved pieces, but they never stopped for a while. When they found that the enemy quickly assembled after the initial panic, these Genoese were in position. Ma Yuanbiao was urged by the whistle of the array, and soon disappeared into the dust that rolled up in the distance.
Then, they will wait for the opportunity to appear again in a place where another enemy cannot guess.
Calgino slashed a short halberd stabbed with force, but when he tried to counterattack, the enemy backed away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Calgino stepped back, with the help of his entourage, backing slightly behind the front.
The Montina are counterattacking, but Calgino can see that this is probably the last resistance of the Montina.
There were corpses everywhere on the ground, or wounded soldiers who could only save themselves while screaming before they could save them.
Despite the heavy casualties under the enemy's shelling, Calgino knew that as long as he persisted for a while, the victory was still his own.
But somehow, he felt a hint of uneasiness.
It's a feeling that can only be experienced after a long battlefield. It's a hidden crisis that can be detected even if the real danger has not yet arrived.
Is it because of the artillery, or because of the Bohemians who are constantly harassing?
This faint sense of crisis shocked him secretly, and he repeatedly asked himself where the danger would come from.
The main force of Gumbre is in front of them, and they are about to collapse.
Although the artillery on the hill caused a lot of casualties, but like the Bohemian cavalry, as long as the Montina army in front of it was destroyed, it was no longer a threat.
What else did you not think of?
Calgino couldn't stop urging in his heart, because the uneasiness made him feel dangerous and was approaching him nonstop.
Opposite the Montina army sounded the horn again, the horn was very rapid, but it had a unique rhythm.
Calgino immediately noticed that after a battle he already knew that this should be some kind of signal from the Montina. This unique signal is very different from other military forces, just like the unusual way of fighting of the Montina Same as marching speed.
Calgino thought flashed through this thought.
Then his heart suddenly tightened without warning!
Marching speed? !
A thought that never seemed to pass through Calgino's mind like lightning ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He suddenly turned around and looked away.
Contrary to the quaking fight on the side of the stream, the bushes on the beach opposite the stream looked so quiet.
Calgino's heart lifted slightly, and he wanted to laugh at his cranky thoughts, so the corner of his mouth couldn't help moving slightly.
Then the corners of his upturned mouth froze because of the sudden freezing of his muscles.
In the grass across the river, people can be seen faintly.
Those figures are getting more and more and getting closer.
When the front-most figure in the crimson uniform, which seemed familiar, came out of the grass, Calgino's heart suddenly fell into the valley.
"It's catching up." Alfred, who walked out of the grass and looked at the battlefield across the river, smiled, and then pulled out his saber at the waist. "Go forward, Montina!"
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