Chapter 105: Irreparable Regret
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With the crazy fall of arrows, the entire Seine River was quickly stained red with blood, and the corpses floating on the river surface were ignored, and all the French troops only wanted to rush to the opposite side as soon as possible, so that they would have any hope of survival, otherwise they would have been allowed to let the British army throw arrows far away, and they would definitely die.
With the end of the first round of arrows, the British army was immediately ready for the second round of projectiles, and in this case, they did not need to do anything more, not even basic aiming, just throwing in one direction at the same time.
It was a nightmare for France, who were not able to fight back with their own strength, and it was already good that they could balance in the water when they temporarily used logs as a means of crossing the river, and it was impossible to fight back.
And for the dense arrows, they have nowhere to run at all, and there are five ways to go.
Even in despair, they could only put the corpses of their comrades who were still by their side before to resist the endless stream of arrows.
The stench of corpses and the scattered entrails constantly attacked their limits, causing them to collapse.
But perhaps in the face of death, people can subconsciously stimulate their own limits, the French army did not take half a step back under the extreme sense of survival, and it was getting closer and closer to the riverbank.
Crotair's view of the army he had cultivated at great cost, and the army he regarded as his hope in the world, was facing such a miserable thing, which made him want to go crazy.
The palm of the hand that was clenched tightly also showed a trace of blood because of the anger in his heart, but it was not heard.
He really wanted to retreat, and reason told him so, if he continued like this, even if he could finally break through, even if he killed all the tens of thousands of people on the other side, their losses would be too huge for him to bear.
But what if they retreat, if they don't break through here and rush back to support, will France be able to resist the attack of the main British force led by King Arthur?
You must know that he came out this time to bring out most of the French army, just in case, even if he thought that King Arthur might sneak attack his base camp, he was still confident that he could rush back in time, but it had developed into this situation.
He still knows some of the people who stayed in France, and there are very few who can play a role, most of them are aristocratic lords who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is really difficult for them to send out their private army, let alone let them come out to supervise the war in person.
Anyway, for them, it doesn't matter who is the master of this country, as long as they live well, I believe they definitely don't mind changing masters.
And the generals who are good at fighting have basically been brought out by him, so if he can't go back in time, the result can be imagined.
If he retreats here and does not rush back in time, then after France is captured, he will have no support, no supplies, and will be rounded up by the main force of Britain who has recovered from his senses, and then he will never have any chance.
Crotaire had no choice, now he had been driven to the precipice, and taking a step back would be an abyss, which would make him irreversible.
As long as he is still there, the country is still there, he still has a chance to fight back, and even the Jedi counterattack will keep King Arthur in France forever, at that time, even if it is a big sacrifice, it is worth it.
Thinking of this, Crotair gritted his teeth fiercely, he is not a cowardly and soft-hearted person, otherwise he would not have achieved what he has achieved today, and now he can only choose to sacrifice.
"Attack with all your might, you must cross this river in the shortest possible time and kill all the bastards on the opposite side. Crotair shouted from the other side of the Sein.
With Clothel's shout, I don't know if it was because he heard the king's cry, or because of the instinct to survive, the speed of the French army turned out to be a little faster.
"Looks like Crotaire has made a desperate bet. Gawain looked ahead and said with a low sigh.
"Well, he has no choice, now he will never retreat, even if the loss is great, it is impossible, he knows that they still occupy an absolute advantage, the gap in numbers is too big, now as long as they cross this river, we have no possibility of victory." Lancelot said calmly.
"But, even if that's the case, we can't help it, can we?
"Hmm. Lancelot laughed as well.
They had already had this realization when they received this command, and perhaps anyone who knew their task had lost their lives.
But no one has ever thought that he has been regarded as an outcast by the king of his faith?
"Now, brother, do you remember the wish that the king once said?" said Garevin suddenly, looking at his brother.
"Well, of course I remember, that's our common wish, isn't it?" Gao Wen said with a proud smile when he heard this.
"Oh, the 'sun never sets' empire, it's really exciting to think about, but I don't know which day we will have a chance to see? Kai looked at the sky with a confused look, as if he was imagining such a scene, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile.
"Well, no matter whether we have the opportunity to see one day or not, I believe that the king we believe in will definitely be able to do it, and whether we are still here or not, our 'Twelve Knights of the Round Table' will be passed on forever, and our names will be remembered by the world, so there will be no regrets, won't there be no regrets?" said Lancelot with a slight smile.
"Yes, there are no regrets, the choice of the sword in the stone was really not wrong, otherwise Britain might have been annihilated in history like this. Gawain also said with a smile.
Hearing Gawain's words, Lancelot, who had been smiling all along, suddenly froze his expression, without any regrets? He suddenly thought of the ethereal figure that had been lingering in his heart, the lovely man who made him feel guilty, and who thought about it day and night, and was intoxicated.
Maybe she is the biggest regret he will never be able to make up for in his life.
It's just that for this regret, he can only seal it in the deepest part of his heart forever, and he can never touch and show it in front of the world, just because it is the most taboo existence for him.