Chapter Sixty-Seven: The title is gone

On the banks of the River Thames.

The British Army was stationed.

"How's it going?" asked Leah, looking at Bedwell in front of her.

After finishing the affairs of Wales, Leah led the rest of the army with Gwynaville and others to the Thames, but she didn't see Clotaire's situation, and Leah had to ask Bedwell.

"Back to my king, I haven't seen the situation of the French army yet, but our spies in France have already sent news that Clotaire has gathered a large number of troops, and it seems that they are planning something, although they have not received specific information, but it is not difficult to know that their target is us. Bedwell looked at the girl in front of him and returned respectfully.

"Well, what did I tell you to do?"

"It has been done according to the king's command, and it is waiting for the arrival of the French army. Bedwell remembered what the girl had said to him, and said with excitement in her eyes.

"It's a good job, it's hard to be able to do it in just ten days. Leah patted Bedwell on the shoulder. "By the way, is there any movement from the Saxons?"

"Sure enough, as the king said now, they seem to be plotting something, but they keep it a secret, so we don't know the details now. Bediwell was a little ashamed to say this, after all, under his own hands, he didn't even know what the other party was planning, which made him feel that he was derelict in his duty.

"It's fine. Leah chuckled when she heard this, and then said, "You can guess what they think, and it is nothing more than colluding with France to completely annihilate us." ”

"So what are we going to do?"

"Wait and see what gets better. Turning to look at the other side of the Thames, Leah seemed to see through something, and said with some sarcasm in her tone: "After all, they are our important pawns." ”

Bedwell was not wrong, and sure enough, a few days later, on the opposite side of the British army, beside the banks of the River Thames, a rumbling sound sounded. After receiving the report, Leah and the others left the camp and came to the riverside and looked at the other side.

Thundered

Then I saw a large number of cavalry appear on the other side of the river, and there was a thunderous might.

The moment Ria heard the voice, she realized what kind of troop it was, the cavalry, this deafening sound that wanted to break through the earth, only the cavalry could make this kind of sound, and the sound of the earth trembling was at least 100,000 people.

Needless to say, 100,000 cavalry, in today's Europe, apart from Eastern Rome, only France has so many cavalry.

Then, with her features far beyond the ordinary, she saw the French flag fluttering on the opposite side, and the man in the forefront, who was riding on a handsome warhorse, and she confirmed the identity of the person who came.

King of France - 100,000 cavalry led by Clotaire himself.

But strangely, Leah didn't see the presence of infantry in it. Is he so confident that he can use these 100,000 cavalry to conquer our Britannia? Moreover, in this kind of battle to cross the river, the weapons and cavalry of the plain war will not play a great role. Leah thought strangely in her mind.

Then, Leah understood that it was not that Clothire did not bring the infantry, but because the infantry was too slow, it was blocked by the cavalry, so that Ria and the others on this side of the river could not see it.

'Is it going to cross the river with infantry, and then sweep through me with 100,000 cavalry?' Leah snorted coldly as she looked ahead.

"That is the new king chosen by Britain's so-called sword of king-electing?" said the man on the side of the French army, the man on the war horse looked at Leah opposite. There was a deep disdain in the tone.

"Yes, it is said that the king was chosen by a sword. Seeing that the man asked a question, an official immediately ran over and replied.

"Cut, what a stupid country to put hope on a sword, in that case, let me conquer you. With a soft snort, Crotair said. The words were full of confidence, obviously with absolute confidence in his 100,000 cavalry.

There are not too many words, and even if they speak, the other party will not be able to hear them, after all, they are too far away" Bedwell, with those six thousand Saxons as strikers, attacked France from the Teddington Bridge. Leah said to Bedwell beside her.

"Yes. "Teddington Bridge, is a small bridge over the Thames, not big, only ten meters wide, and because it is wooden, it can't withstand too many cavalry charges at all, only a small wave of advance, so Leah just said that the cavalry did not have a big role in this battle of crossing the river, after all, most of the lethality of the cavalry comes from the impact caused by the charge, if the scale is small, the impact is not enough, it is easy to be intercepted, then the gain outweighs the loss. And with too large a cavalry charge, this small bridge simply cannot withstand it, and the losses caused by that will be even greater.

Therefore, Leah brought all the cavalry owned by Britain, including the heavy cavalry, to Gawain and others to Saxony.

"Soler, prepare to board the ship and block the passage of the opposing ship. Leah then said to Soler on the side.

"Yes. ”

Soon, the six thousand Saxon captives driven by Bedwell boarded the small bridge and walked slowly towards the opposite bank.

And the French side did not make the slightest move after acting on Leah's side, as if waiting for Lea and them to pass, which had to make people suspicious, but when she thought of the plans of those Saxons, Lia also understood something.

Halfway through, however, Bedwell's army stopped, leaving the Saxon captives to continue their advance.

"What's the matter? Why aren't the British armies advancing? Do they already know what we're going to do?" said the man who had been a leader among the Saxon captives.

"No, after all, only a few people on our side know about this matter, and they can't know about it. Another man whispered.

"Forget it, let's move forward first, and find a way to lure the British army over. The leader said in a low and fierce voice.

"What's going on?" Crotaire asked, frowning at the Taddington Bridge.

"I don't know it, but the British army suddenly stopped, leaving only the six thousand captives of Saxony to move on. The man next to him explained.

Crotair frowned and thought for a while and said: "Send out the infantry, tell the six thousand captives of Saxony, tell them to pretend to be invincible and retreat, and then guide the British army to the shore, otherwise the bridge is too narrow, and it is basically impossible to annihilate them all." ”

"Yes. "Where's the ship, are you ready?" asked Crotair, looking at the 100,000 cavalry beside him.

"It's going to be on board right away. ”

"Hmph, Britannia, King Arthur, when I have crossed this river with 100,000 iron horsemen, it will be your end. Haha" Snorted, Crotaire said with a maniacal laugh, as if he had seen the sight of his reign in Britain.