Chapter Thirty-Nine: Can This Shot Be Fired or Not?

Huge is right, the battle has just begun, the Capetian army won the first place with the hard sail designed by Sinampe and the so-called fire dragon out of the water, but the Caledonian army has not been injured, and they are still in a favorable position with the wind, the most important thing is that everyone in Caledonia is basically an excellent sailor and is proficient in water, so it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

After the Capetian long-range strike, the two fleets collided, and although Huge did his best to prevent the battle from becoming a melee that no one could predict, the tide of the battle continued to evolve towards an uncontrollable situation.

Fortunately, however, several large river sailing ships had been hit at ram angles the other day, and with stiff sails capable of sailing against the wind, they had now become pioneers and were rampaging through the fleet of the Caledonians. In this way, although some small boats were inevitably drawn into the melee with the Galedonians, the main force maintained the basic formation - this time, the goal was not to kill or wound many Galedonian soldiers, but to preserve the living force.

And the Caledonians are the opposite. What they want is to completely destroy the remaining war potential of the Capetians! Without these experienced aristocratic armies, Capetian would not only lose his armed forces, but also lose control over the grassroots power. Without the rule of the nobility, the countryside is terrible.

Looking at this, Christina's eyes narrowed: "Just wipe them all out in this place, and you won, Edward." However, there is another trick......"

"What's the solution?" asked Ivina in place of her brother.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first. Christina pressed down the brim of her hat and took a step towards the center of the battlefield, "I'm going to finish a qiē." ”

At this moment, Capet's flagship was at the forefront of the battle line, using the 3-pounder gun in the bow of its ship to clear out the small Galledonian ships that dared to stop the advance of Capet's fleet, and the most elite of the king's troops also held their posts to guard against possible broadside battles launched by the Galedonians.

Prior to this breakout, the king sent men to bring all the large iron chains that were usually used to fix the ships and block the rivers into the fleet, and then used them to connect the important ships, and also formed a barrier to prevent the Galedonians from engaging in broadside warfare. However, the hook rejection invented by Lu Ban in the legend is also one of the allusions that Si Nanpei referenced.

But such measures could not guarantee the integrity of Cape's fleet after all - the protagonist of the war is finally man, and no one can guarantee that he will be able to win the war by virtue of prior preparation - even if the French have the impregnable Maginot Line, but in the end they still let the Germans detour from the lowlands and make a fool of themselves?

In fact, it also proved that the Galledonian soldiers' suzhì was too good, and although the large ships arranged on the periphery blocked the Caredonian broadside battle, they paid a very heavy price.

At first, the Capetian soldiers, who had stuck to the traditional thinking of land warfare, still chose to wear heavy armor to fight the Galedonian soldiers who were on board, but they soon found that they could not maintain their flexibility on the ship due to the heavy armor of the storm, and they were clumsy and unusually clumsy, and they had to be careful with every step they took, otherwise they could fall on the deck and be hacked to death by the swarming Galledonians. But when they choose to fight lightly, they are met with a powerful attack planned by the Caledonian longbowmen - you can't shoot you when you're wearing heavy armor, but if you dare to take it off, you'll become a hedgehog!

Visibility on the battlefield is very low, but the Galedonian longbowmen still maintain a fairly high shooting accuracy - because the Galedonian longbowmen are basically islanders, they usually eat seafood and other things, and there are basically no problems such as zài night blindness. The archers of the Cocapets were miserable, they were already inferior in number and level, and they could not accurately aim at their opponents in this weather, and as a result, they were completely suppressed by the enemy army.

This qiē made the people on the flagship extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.

The king had already taken out his bow and arrows himself, and then stood on deck, and fought back against the hated Caledonian longbowmen.

Not only is his riding skills but his archery skills are also first-class, and his physical strength is also at its peak, so all the longbowmen who are within 100 meters of the flagship will meet God under the king's bow and arrows.

However, he didn't notice that a white-robed girl two hundred meters away had already aimed at him with the rifle in her hand.

The girl looked hesitant, the plank under her feet sinking and falling with the waves, and it looked like it was already in danger, but she aimed for a long time, but still did not pull the trigger.

It wasn't that she couldn't take aim - in fact, with the help of magic, at a distance of 200 meters, she thought she couldn't possibly lose - even if it was raining and the wind was blowing at the moment - but that she didn't dare to pull the trigger, and the morality she had been instilled in her childhood was preventing her from killing the knight king.

In fact, she and that King Henry had a special connection—a blood connection, but she didn't dare to sue anyone about this connection, and even if she did, others would only think she was talking crazy.

"Now that he's given birth to Theresa and his mission has been accomplished, I shouldn't have any psychological burden. The torrential rain washed her delicate face, but it still couldn't calm her down.

"Kill him, there will be no paradox to save zài, and he can still save zài......"

"Kill him, the Capetians without a leader will definitely lose! Caledonia will win, the illegitimate daughter will not ascend to the throne, the illegitimate daughter will not ascend to the throne, that damn revolution will have nothing to do with our family, that revolution has nothing to do with our family, they will not die so miserably......"

"But, but he's mine...... Ancestors, God, how are you going to let me do this?"

Countless years passed in Christina's mind, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't pull the trigger.

The impulse to change the fate of her family and the restraint of traditional morality clash fiercely in her heart, almost tearing her in half. Her fingers pressed the trigger as hard as she could, but each time it stopped at the last minute.

This shot, can it be fired?!