We konnikam had to spend peaks for everyone melkotu. Do not forget that at this time legionaries scorched from blasters. I
was on a hill and saw it, I saw, how ours mrut, precisely flies, one after another... And still we have achieved the: any flame
thrower has not shot so long! Having released from peak, we konniki attacked the enemy swords. To cut usual klinkami
nemejsky an armour real men are capable only.
At last we have completely mixed up with amorejami, and near fight was fastened. In near fight the blaster - is more
hindrance, rather than help. Therefore amorei have hidden blasters and began to fight khopeshami.
We, Gauls, to these curves as snakes, klinkam we test contempt and disgust. Other business a sword, direct and fair
klinok the knight. And khopesh - the weapon though both small, and ordinary-looking by sight, but artful and mean, as
amorei. It is necessary to recognise, legionaries have got skilled to own the mean weapon as other our knight does not own
a two-manual sword. From outside you will look and you will not believe to own eyes: the edge here has only flashed, and the
most snake klinka it is not visible, so it is fast, and trace your companion falls with the ripped up stomach! Or, as with a
cavalry, the horse, and together with it and the horseman falls; there, on the earth, the legionary also finishes it.
Has clearly put, the duke did not begin to wait, when the opponent will interrupt or will cut all ours konnikov. Only amorei
have distracted on near fight, knights have directed to them tjazhelovooruzhennye; my mister himself headed them.
Afterwards for knights infantrymen have run.
And here the enemy has shown the true force. It appears, the basic flame throwers have been hidden in the heart of their
attacking squares, and what we saw, were models as blind! The opponent has admitted knights on distance approximately in
fifty measures, then the system of legionaries has promptly broken up, and almost at once towards to the duke and its knights
the flame stream, behind it another, the third and the fourth has struck! From a hill I observed that the duke has made. He
has had time to throw a racer aside and so has avoided a terrible flame. Not all its colleagues have appeared are so quick. It
was a terrible show: people whom I knew also which believed the friends, on my eyes turned to live torches, together with
horses, rushed about across the field - and died in terrible torments...
But some have fallen as great voiteli. Already flaring on the enemy fire, these knights with the last bit of strength stremili
horses in a thick amorejskogo armies. Unfortunately, an armour of legionaries did not burn, but all the same our knights have
not in vain fallen: they managed to disseminate a true system of legionaries, to bring confusion in numbers of the enemy, and
after all the discipline and an order is the first, than win amorei. But an order to keep uneasy when on you and on your
companion the live torch rushes! And flame throwers know to itself scorched ours. Consider, almost they have deduced three
hundreds knights from fight for few minutes. Having finished knights, undertook infantry.
On my eyes flaring streams laid down on soldiers, and those, not knights, but simple civil guardsmen, have played cowards:
who has rushed back and who has dropped to the earth as though it against fire strongly will help... I Admit, during that
moment it seemed to me that fight we have blown at once! You can not believe to me, but I will tell that was further: all the
Grand Duke, it has rescued one. With the escaped knights it has made roundabout maneuver and left in back to legionaries.
And flame throwers in a moment you will not turn back; I saw itself as one legionary in epaulets turmariona has tried to make it
- and have broken a support, and its trunk has rung out on the earth! Amorei have noticed group and have given the alarm.
In my mister have begun to scorch from blasters. A waste of time! Dressed in nemejsky an armour the duke for the enemy is
impregnable. As Donar in a flesh, it rushes on legionaries. Here he already before them, his hand throws to peak, peak
overturns ognemetchika... No, my mister has not thrown to peak - it again in his hands! It hastens to amaze another amoreja
with a flame thrower - and amazes! Its companions too do not spend time for nothing.
Them kill, but also they kill enemies! On my eyes there is a miracle: the duke with own hand prikanchivaet a three
ognemetchikov one and only pikoj! The four More is amazed with other knights. But to all there is an end. A horse under the
duke kill, but my great mister does not fall down to the ground together with a racer, no, it dexterously jumps out of a saddle,
having time to grasp with itself heavy dvuruchnyj a sword. Round it the ring is immediately formed of legionaries. They try to
hit it from blasters - it rushes on them as a furious wild boar, the huge sword works as a millstone, finitenesses fly, legionaries
fall - and the duke is safe! Having understood that blasters here are useless, enemies try to get it khopeshami. It is already
dangerous! But my mister does not wait, when enemies will get it. It begins to rotate a sword, and a sword of two measures:
who will approach more close, that dead person! The duke not only was protected. Resolute attack it has broken through a
system of legionaries and has directed there where last flame thrower still bossed. It was important to hit the target, as the
flame thrower did not allow to engage to infantry.