Chapter 395: Carnival in the Forbidden Zone
Planning and fighting are two parallel lines on the battlefield, interfering with and influencing each other. The reason why Edward III carefully calculated every detail was because the disadvantages on the frontal battlefield were so great that everything he planned was a last resort.
From a certain point of view, the original rule of snatching the plot world is to go against the sky in this world, and any pressure encountered is expected. Not to mention tens of thousands of miscellaneous troops, in this kind of life-and-death situation, it is possible for the British army in the plot world to be overwhelmed.
It's just that in the calculation of the will of the plot world, the forces in front of him are enough to crush Edward III, and mobilizing more forces is also another kind of damage to the operation of its own rules, which gives Edward some buffer room and stabilizes the second layer of protective ring he formed for a short time.
The remnants of the French army, more than 10,000 troops, suffered heavy losses in the first wave of engagements. In addition to the more than 700 Genoese crossbowmen under the command of Meng Bu, only more than 2,000 noble heavy horsemen remained in Little Abret. They were faintly scattered in a corner of the city, exuding a desperate murderous aura, and the cuirassiers, who could have been called half-elite, disappeared silently into the meat grinder of the battlefield of Paris—abandoned and ground by countless British troops.
The other party is going to destroy the city!
Feeling unspeakably lucky, Ablet's heart was bright as he leaned on the edge of the city.
A chill came up from the bottom of his heart, and the rules of war between nobles were gone. After this battle, perhaps King Charles VII of France can still become a vassal king, but the glory of the Abright family may be sealed in the long river of history. Maybe hundreds of years from now, someone will occasionally get their family's coat of arms and play with it as an antique plaything, and maybe some idler will pick up the history and laugh at it, all of which he must not know.
Just when the two armies were facing each other, he inexplicably chose to withdraw his troops into the city and bring himself into this place of death, which became a decision that little Abright regretted immensely. It is true that the heavy cavalry in the city does not have to suffer from the baptism of arrows of the "British longbowmen", but the heavy cavalry that has lost its impact has also become a live target, and has been worn to death by many British infantry.
What a ridiculous fate for the knights of the nobility to die at the hands of lowly peasants!
Little Abright angrily lifted his helmet, his sense of honor made him feel ashamed of his cowardice. He suddenly realized that not only did he not inherit his grandfather's forbearant wisdom, but he also did not inherit his father's fearless bravery. Faced with the desperate situation of being trapped in one place, most people will choose to fight reflexively, at least they can die like a noble knight, and he has always asked his soldiers to do so, but when this fate befell him, he actually found that his legs were shaking uncontrollably!
What a great humiliation this is!
Even the war horse that had been with him for a long time felt his uneasiness, and constantly arched at him with his nostrils that sprayed roughly, and he himself couldn't even climb up the war horse! The more than 2,000 nobles under his command can't get the will to fight to the death from their commanders!
The power of the French plot forces was immediately hit again as a result!
It is impossible for a troublemaker without the will of the plot world, and even the final selection of Little Ablet, a useless straw bag, as the commander of the plot forces of the French army is already a good hand.
It's a pity that those elite "noble heavy horses" are the core force of the Abrett family and the last heavy money of the French army. It can even be said that this was originally the main force prepared for Charles VII, an epic historical figure in the plot world, but it was consumed in the constant struggle.
Each fallen rider let out a mournful and helpless roar. If they had a choice, even if they died in the rain of arrows in the charge, they would never want to be beaten to death like clowns by a group of lowly miscellaneous soldiers in these low narrow alleys.
Abbright Jr. eventually died in a raid by the Trail Blazers in the restricted area. Having lost the will to fight, he is a big fat piece on the battlefield and has become the common goal of many pioneers.
A historical figure and a commander-in-chief, this kind of good thing is not always in the turn. Although the elite guards next to them were indeed hateful, without the tactical cooperation of the commander, it was just a trouble for these powerful pioneers. After only a few waves of modest charges, the mad tiger was slain under his horse by an agile warrior who could not climb his horse until he died.
"Dispatch the talisman!"
"It's too fast, what the hell is a talisman?"
"I didn't see it either, who took it?"
There were too many sources of damage from this attack on Abulati, and many people saw the pale gold strategic chest he dropped, but in just an instant, several items inside were divided up by the pioneers with the highest priority.
"It's a cavalry, but it's not a noble heavy horseman, it's a +-level weakened cuirassier knight!" Soon, the pioneers who couldn't get the talisman immediately broke out the specific information, and as for the rest of the equipment that appeared in the treasure chest, no one mentioned it at all.
For strategic treasure chests, the most valuable ones that can be exploded must be the territory, followed by the talismans, both of which are valuable treasures; The second is the class equipment and silver plot equipment, which are also in short supply in the market; The inferior things are purple equipment and some ordinary skills, and some special props are difficult to estimate the value.
As the steward of the royal family for generations, it is reasonable that the little Abbright family does not have their own territory to be exposed, and the method of training cavalry in the family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the probability of being exposed is extremely great.
If it was an ancestor who followed the founder of the Valois dynasty to fight, it was even possible to burst out of the "Royal Guard Knight", a military talisman close to the S-rank; His grandfather, Old Ablet, has a great chance of breaking out as an A+ class "heavy knight"; As for his father, as a warrior who died on the road of charging, it was natural to be an A-rank "noble knight"; When he arrived at Little Abret, the last madness directly lowered the level of the talisman he burst out again, and the level of the "Cuirassier" could also reach the B level, but it was weakened to a + level here.
But even so, the value of a +-level talisman is still extremely high, and the cavalry among them is even more so. Even the attack and defense tend to be average, and the advantage in speed makes the cavalry's adaptability and role in various battlefields extraordinary, so this talisman is more than enough to become the main class of the title pioneer.
Unable to kill Little Ablet, the rest of the Pioneers were not discouraged and began to look for new targets. There are a lot of elites at all levels on the battlefield, and the benefits of completing the kill in this greatly advantageous situation far outweigh the danger, watching a lucky person pocket the "Cuirassier Knight" talisman, the pioneers who have long been accustomed to this distribution system quickly turned envy into motivation, and under the trend of interests, the collapse speed of the "noble heavy cavalry" that has lost its leadership has increased dramatically again.
Looking at the carnival of the pioneers in the forbidden area, the pioneers of the land of the gods were silent for a while. Most of them had retreated into a small circle with the French army, and the thirteen black-armored knights under the command of Edward III were also arrayed in a corner of a certain military formation, silently watching the bloody and brutal battle on the battlefield as if they did not exist.
As if from the depths of the soul, the muscles of all the pioneers on the battlefield trembled involuntarily, and then they regained their composure, as if nothing had happened.
ps: Hehe, actually at this time.