Chapter 211: Chips

Principia, who had broken out of the encirclement, suddenly felt much more relaxed, like a thug who had suffered a loss, and turned around and said a cruel sentence:

"Today's deeds, he will repay them tenfold tomorrow!"

Then there was a burst of laughter that thought he would not die......

"General!" Several Rus' nobles shouted at Joan of Arc.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

Joan of Arc snorted lightly, and several nobles looked again, and saw that there was another layer of ambush soldiers between the shadows, so that the centaur warriors who had just thought they had escaped were panicked and had no time to react, and were cut down again.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the endless ambushes of the other side, Printhia slashed with the long sword in her hand, killing the Norman soldiers who intended to capture her alive into a bloody battle, listening to the roars of the centaur warriors behind her continued to disappear, and the wails and howls kept coming, and those human soldiers who spoke Norman language kept approaching, and couldn't help but be more anxious.

"Soldiers, break out!" Printhia shouted, the big sword in her hand quickly slashed, with extremely dexterous means and strength, cut off all the ropes flying towards her, she now understands the intention of the Norman soldiers, the other party wants to capture her alive, as soon as she thinks of the fate of being caught by these crazy Normans, Printhia feels furious, this will be in the mood to make achievements for a long time, this centaur lord is like a frightened child, want to return to his father as soon as possible, feel that there is the safest place.

At Printhia's call, the centaur warriors fought their way out of the siege, and the Norman soldiers were a little constrained because they couldn't hurt Printhia.

The Norman commander Joan of Arc, who had quickly moved to the front line of the battlefield, happened to see this scene......

The bloodied centaur warrior swung his two-handed battle axe and slashed the Viking warrior officer wearing the plate chain composite armor on the opposite side into two pieces, and then laughed and was swarmed by another group of Viking warriors, breaking the corpse into pieces.

"That's ironclad!" General Anderson was amazed, he couldn't imagine that those centaur warriors could use the crude garbage axes in their hands to cut through the fine composite armor made by the Norman military blacksmiths. The opponent's brute force, or the skill of using brute force, seems to have reached an astonishing level.

"Centaurs are indeed a natural race of warriors! But General Anderson, we've won this battle."

"It's not over yet, the commander of the other party, the centaur lord has run away."

"Don't worry, he can't run away." As soon as Joan of Arc's voice fell, a group of hussars who had been prepared for a long time immediately chased forward.

The sun is setting in the west......

At this moment, the vast majority of the centaurs were either captured or killed, only a very small number of centaurs were still resisting in vain, and the Norman army fought for nearly two hours under Joan of Arc's strict orders, until it was completely dark, and all the centaur troops were crushed, and the cheers of tens of thousands of troops resounded in the sky, Joan of Arc's face was calm, but he was waiting for another news.

Meanwhile......

Printhia, the lord of the centaurs, is like a lost dog, a fish that slips through the net......

Although he was tired and wanted to die after a day of fighting, he still did not dare to stop for a while, and fled to the east overnight, and on the way to escape, Printhia took a little inventory, and found that the five thousand centaur regiments that went with him were now less than two hundred people left, and she couldn't help but feel sad and tears burst out of her eyes, but Printhia knew that now was not the time to cry, so she quickly wiped away her tears while no one was paying attention.

"It's dangerous! I didn't expect the other party to set up two layers of ambushes, but fortunately, the other party didn't arrange more ambushes, otherwise it would ......"

Before Princia could finish speaking, two screams followed, and the front of the whole team was in an uproar, followed by the light of torches.

"His Royal Highness? Long wait! ”

Hussars, with torches in one hand and ropes, scimitars, and swords in the other, rushed towards Principia.

"How so? Why did the other party set up an ambush here? Can the other party predict the future? ”

Printhia, who was frightened by the Normans, actually had this absurd idea in her heart.

Of course, things were not what she imagined, but Joan of Arc took most of the variables of the war into account before the war, so she calculated the approximate way for the other party to escape, and set up a number of hussar units to patrol the various places where the other side could escape.

But the Normans' desire for military feats is also in Joan of Arc's calculations, so before setting off, Joan of Arc strictly ordered these Norman hussars to be 100 long, and after discovering the other party, they must release carrier pigeons to contact the main force, and then the main force will send carrier pigeons to all the hussars wandering around the discovery site, so that these 2,000 hussars will pursue the centaur rout at the same time, and be sure to complete the task given to her by Randy, and capture the centaur county lord alive and hand it over to Randy intact for disposal.

Stuck in this situation, not all centaur soldiers are as emotional as their monarch, the officer is responsible for thinking, the soldier is responsible for fighting, so that the army can have a future, Ayujie also knows this, from his strong emphasis when training soldiers, there is only one thing you have to do, that is, obedience, this sentence can be seen.

Although not as perverted as the Xiongnu Shan Yu back then, using his wife as an arrow target for the soldiers to shoot, and cutting anyone who didn't shoot, but after a series of effective rewards and punishments, at least the Khan's personal guard army was enough to prohibit it, and in addition to the Khan's personal guard army, the other centaur soldiers were still to be used*, but Printhia did not seem to have fully inherited her father's excellent military acumen.

Compared with the mainstream of Western Europe without any training and will to fight conscripts, the performance of these centaur soldiers is still remarkable, except for the first charge, frightened by muskets, which is a little superstitious medieval human disease not to mention, these soldiers are indeed worthy of the praise of Joan of Arc, they are the strongest soldiers in the world, after a day of continuous fighting and fleeing, they suddenly encountered the enemy ambush, if it was an ordinary soldier, they would have given up resistance, either abandoned their weapons and surrendered, or scattered and fled, but these centaur warriors, But he still roared, dragging his tired body and charging at the Norman soldiers!

A fierce battle immediately began, with the soldiers frantically waving their weapons in their hands.

Originally, in this kind of battle with a close number of people, the centaurs who had a better physique and were more suitable for fighting on the plains should have an advantage, but this would make the centaur soldiers tired, and the usual combat power could only be exerted half, and the Norman hussars waited for work, and the two sides did not distinguish the victory or defeat for a while and a half, and it was worth a draw.

The opposing hussars were stalking and it would be difficult to win for a while, and with the pursuers behind them like maggots on tarsal bones, Printhia gritted her teeth and decided to abandon some of the centaur soldiers again and break through.

At this time, there were two more troops with torches, rushing from the north and south respectively, and Printhia knew that this was an enemy horseman, so she no longer hesitated to say, "Break through!" He took more than a dozen centaurs around him to bypass the main battlefield, and did not run to the east, but to the south.

Most of the centaur county lords also know that the other party is afraid that he will lay a net on his way back to the east, waiting for him to collide, and it is a good idea to take a detour and walk a distance from the other direction to bypass the ambush of the other party.

"Most of the opponents have already encountered the first batch of ambushes, so they will definitely change direction and flee to the south and north, but don't worry, the subordinates have already arranged hussar patrols in these two places at the same time, and they must be able to capture them."

Joan of Arc claims to be a subordinate in her letter to Randy because she thinks that her identity is a Norman general at this time, and it is not easy to be too close to Randy.

After a day and a night of fighting and escaping, all the centaur soldiers were exhausted and unable to fight, and in the process of fleeing, their weapons were also lost, and now except for Printhia who held her two-handed broadsword, the other fifteen centaurs only had two scimitars, a bow, and three arrows, and this kind of armament naturally could not be the opponent of the hussars, After only a few moments, the entire army was wiped out, leaving Printhia alone to resist.

The big sword in her hand has been cut down I don't know how many times, the original agile and powerful body has become sluggish, clumsy, and even more frightening is the outstanding swordsmanship that she is proud of, now she can't even kill a person, the roar that was originally accompanied by every swing of the sword is now gone, sweat, blood, filth, dust, make her look dirty, and the original shiny blonde hair has become dull, because hunger, lack of water, bleeding, and physical fatigue make her eyes blacken, and the dizziness is getting worse and worse, Although the Norman soldiers tried their best to capture her alive, the scars continued to appear on her body as she resisted fiercely.

"Am I going to die here?" Thinking so, Printhia used the last of her strength to leap outside the encirclement of the Norman soldiers, before falling to the ground and fainting to the exclamations of the Norman soldiers.

"We've got her!" The hussars immediately ran over to check on her, and when they found that the fellow was not dead, they cheered......

If it is an ordinary human prisoner of war, tie it with a rope and put it on the horse's buttocks, just be careful not to let her fall off, but the centaur is a very heavy creature, and you can't put it on the horse's back, and looking at this guy's current state, I'm afraid she can't walk on her own, and the wounds on her body are also getting worse, so that the soldiers are afraid, this guy is dead, and then their credit will become a sin.

"Or else...... How do we usually hunt deer and bring them back? Suddenly, someone asked this question.

"Tie four hooves together, hang them upside down and carry them with sticks!" Someone next to me immediately replied.

"What do you mean...... Shall we do the same? ”

But soon there was a new problem, because the centaur was much taller than the human, and when carrying the stick on his shoulder, the upside-down centaur would touch the ground, and there were so many stones along the way, it would be terrible if he bumped into it.

"Ride a horse, get on a horse!"

The Norman hussars mounted their horses, and the height increased considerably, so that they would not let this guy's head hit the ground.

In this way, the centaur lord entered Krakow, the capital of the Norman Empire, but not as a conqueror as she had imagined, but as a prisoner of war.

On the same day, a celebratory banquet was held in Krakow, and the citizens were empty, scrambling to watch the centaur lord on the side of the road, pointing at her, and the Norman cavalry carrying her beckoned to the people like a hero......

In this way, the centaur lord was tied to the military camp in the city, in the tent of General Joan of Arc, when General Joan of Arc saw this centaur county lord, General Rao is well-informed and tenacious mind, and he couldn't help but be stunned, until he saw the centaur county lord four hooves tied together, with a wooden stick through the middle, and several Norman soldiers rode horses to send it over.

Although it was very good to be able to catch this guy, looking at Princia's current state, Joan of Arc knew that if she didn't receive treatment again, she might be a corpse if she was sent to Randy.

"Send it to the military doctor...... Send a few more grooms to check it out. Because she didn't know much about the structure of the centaur, Joan of Arc added the second half of the sentence after she finished speaking.

"Also, put her down and get the car." Seeing that the cavalry still wanted to carry her there, Joan of Arc added.

Principia's career as a prisoner of war began......

In the end, the military doctor only bandaged her wound and did not use any medicine, and it was only after Joan of Arc sent someone to interrogate the centaur prisoners of war and asked them to prescribe their own medicine, and Printhia gradually recovered.

It's just that although the physical wounds began to heal, but the psychological wounds caused by the defeat could not be healed, the fear of being captured by the Normans, made Printhia want to commit suicide several times, thanks to the lack of knowledge on the prairie, her well-informed father, will not teach her how to commit suicide, hit the wall a few times, because of the lack of strength after not hitting and dying, Joan of Arc sent someone to take care of her, and at the same time tied her hands, and added special wooden shackles to her legs to restrict her activities, and she also needed others to feed or excrete or something, This was a great humiliation for the arrogant centaur lord, and every time she heard the maids who cleaned her body and changed her urinal complained, Printhia felt the urge to die, and her hatred for Joan of Arc became stronger, and sometimes the maids and the soldiers would point at her as if they were visiting some rare animal, and let out a series of unbridled laughter, and that kind of gaze, that sound, like a knife, constantly cut the centaur lord's heart.

The next day, Joan of Arc received news of Printhia's hunger strike.

"Then break her chin and pour her in, in short, let her stay alive before she sees His Majesty."

The Centaur Lord's methods not only did not make her situation better, but made her suffer more pain, the Norman spy has a lot of research on how to disassemble human joints, Gaba, let the jaw dislocate, and then Gaba press, this kind of thing can be described as hand-to-hand, the intense pain directly made the Centaur County Lord faint, and then forcibly poured the dough porridge and woke up after choking, and fainted because of the pain of the jaw being installed.

After half a month of recovery treatment, Joan of Arc determined that Printhia was already able to take on the bumps of a long journey.

Printhia finally knew what it meant to survive and not to die, and she had been subjected to such treatment for two or three months from Krakow to Moscow.

The brain is basically numb, and it is at the mercy of others like the walking dead.

July 1105 A.D. ......

The battle between Moscow and the centaurs had reached a critical point, and the Norman emperor postponed the date of the battle with the centaurs for the third time, making Ayujie Khan begin to wonder if he was fighting the tiger, and the khan was ready for the worst, and the centaur soldiers all gathered in the swamp on the south side, planning to lead part of the elite Praetorian Guard to break off and let the main force withdraw first if the situation was slightly wrong.

Randy is also a little distressed at the moment, although he has captured the crucial centaur lord, can he rely on her to achieve his strategic goals, or will the mentally tough centaur Khan care about the life and death of his children, or will the other party force a breakthrough after learning the news, causing variables......

Recently, before Printhia didn't send it, Randy was delaying time while comforting Ayujie Khan, sending condolences to them twice in three days, in order not to irritate them, the Normans had stopped building fortifications, in addition to repeatedly promising to treat the centaur tribe and the Cumans differently, and even pretending to tentatively send diplomats to negotiate with the other party, etc., this series of actions can be regarded as stabilizing Ayujie Khan, so that he does not take risks.

It wasn't until July 22 that Printhia, Lord of Centaurs, was sent to Randy's Barracks.

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