Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

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Fierce fighting started in the urban area north of the Guadavier River. From time to time, the sound of waves flared up and down in the north of the city, and dull gunshots rang out from time to time, but more of it was the chilling cry.

The Doge’s Palace and the Cathedral of Seville have become the focus of contention between the two sides. Even though the coalition forces have collapsed and nearly collapsed, there are still some tenacious resistance who will not surrender.

In front of the Cathedral of Seville, a coalition that had been bathed in blood and almost everyone was wounded and defended the square in front of the cathedral.

They were covered with corpses all around, some of them were their companions, but more of them were enemies.

A soldier was clenched with a long sword that had been severed, and the blade of the sword had been cut and bumped, and the entire sword had been twisted.

The soldier gasped continuously, his eyes blinking hard, squeezing out the painful sweat flowing into the eyelids.

Opposite them, the team of Wang Jun was approaching slowly, under the blazing sun, the armor was sharp, and the swords and guns were blinking.

A veteran of some age suddenly poked the spear in his hand on the ground. He knelt down on one knee and dipped a trace of blood with the index finger of his free hand, painted a cross on the armor on his chest, and then he stood up , Making a dull roar.

"God bless!"

"God bless!"

The roar echoed in the square in front of the cathedral. Facing more and more kings, these coalition soldiers not only flinched, but oppressed the enemy.

Wang Jun seemed to be stunned by their unexpected behavior. They stopped and stared at the enemy on the opposite side. A team of sword shield soldiers with shields that had already fallen behind rushed through the gap between their companions and trees in front of the queue. A row of shield walls.

"This is the last battle, God is watching us," the veteran shouted excitedly, "Andalu..."

The words below him came to an abrupt halt, and a crossbow shot through his throat.

Immediately afterwards, a locust arrow flew out from behind the shield wall.

The coalition soldiers rushed forward frantically, and they wanted to die with the enemy at the last moment.

But the result was not waiting for the enemy to rush into the enemy, they have been shot down one after another, even if they were lucky to escape the crossbow, then they have fallen in front of the spear forest that has been poked in rows.

"Here are some warriors, may God forgive their souls," a captain glanced at the enemies who fell to the ground or died or wounded, and then raised his head and could not wait to shout "Occupy" to the cathedral that was no longer guarded cathedral!"

The shout immediately greeted the mad cheers of the men, and the greedy light of "making a fortune" flashed in everyone's eyes.

At this time, the fear of God has been covered up by greed. A battle that was originally a rebellion turned into a complete looting.

The most famous cathedral in Seville was hit by an unprecedented catastrophe. The treasures on the statues inlaid with gems and ivory were knocked down, the silver holy utensils were moved away from the whole box, and the copper wax platform on the pillars was pryed. Down, even the copper clad pieces and cap nails on the doors and windows were cut out and installed in the carriage.

Sevilla assisted the bishop with a stunned stand in the corner, or a little awe of the clergy, but fortunately no one could care for him.

However, the auxiliary bishop knew that this was only temporary. He was Don Bavi’s largest church supporter in Seville. Perhaps these did not dare to treat him, but when Gonzalo entered the city, he should be out of luck. It's time.

The assistant bishop watched dumbly as several soldiers walked past him carrying a very familiar box. He knew what was in it. That was all his savings over the years, but he dared not stop it and could only watch So they took away their hard work.

"God, come down with a thunder, and slay the devil who should go to hell."

The auxiliary bishop can only curse with this disease-free groaning method, but he also knows that this is purely for his own block, so he turned around a little bit lost, and he could not care about hitting and colliding with the soldiers coming and going and returned. His room.

Looking at the messy, messy room, the assistant bishop closed his eyes in pain and hugged his head.

He hoped that after opening his eyes, it would be a nightmare, but to his disappointment, the situation remained the same after opening his eyes, but he didn't know when there were more King Army soldiers looking a little strange.

It’s weird to say that these people are because they have been looking at the auxiliary bishop, as if to determine something, and then one of them asked: "Are you the bishop?"

"Yes, no, I am the assistant bishop, I am..."

"Yes, it's you."

The other soldier immediately beckoned. As several people around him suddenly rushed up, the assistant bishop was overturned to the ground by Lisuo. Before he shouted, a wet thing had been stuffed into his mouth, and then he was Man **** with rope.

Then, as soon as it was dark, the assistant bishop's adult was stuffed into a sack that had already been prepared.

During the struggle, the assistant bishop only heard the soldier who had talked to him before excitedly said: "Be careful, this bishop is worth 200 florins."

Then he felt that he had been carried by someone, and at the same time the man warned against the **** of the bishop: "Be honest, don't say anything, otherwise don't blame us."

The battle in Seville Cathedral was fierce but smooth. Even at noon, the good news that the cathedral had been recovered had reached Gonzalo's command camp outside the city.

It was just a little trouble to attack the Governor's Mansion.

It was Don Bavi’s troops that guarded the Doge’s Palace. As early as the king’s army approached Seville, Don Bavi transferred his cronies back to the Doge’s Palace.

At the same time, he strengthened the fortifications of the Government House, which made the attack on the Government House extremely fierce and cruel.

To the surprise of Wang Jun, Tang Bawei actually prepared several heavy artillery pieces in the governor's mansion. Obviously he was planning to resist.

In addition to being prepared for a long time, the soldiers of Buharanse who guarded the governor’s palace were much more fierce and fierce than the king.

On the narrow streets leading to the governor's palace, these Buharanse soldiers had built up barriers to resist. When they could not resist it, they retreated to the governor's palace and continued to fight.

Even when the Seville Cathedral has been recovered for a long time, and the sun has gradually shifted westward, the news of the doge's resistance is still spreading to the camp outside the city.

But this time Gonzalo's attention was no longer on Don Bavi.

"What are the Sicilian people doing?"

Gonzalo walked to the river bank and looked at the opposite bank, vaguely seeing an army on the plain across the river waiting quietly there.

"They are waiting for me to attack," Gonzalo said and looked at the men next to him. "I think you should know why I didn't let you go and make a fortune."

"We are going to fight that Sicilian army." An officer smiled.

These people were trained by Gonzalo personally. They had followed him to many places. Gonzalo made each of them rich and became a real soldier.

"That's not an ordinary army, they are different from any enemies you have seen before."

Gonzalo does not mean to praise his opponents. He is an arrogant and defiant madman to those enemies who despise him, but he will maintain his due diligence and respect for his real opponents.

"Remember, don’t hesitate after the battle begins, our enemies are very good at seizing even the smallest opportunities, so don’t create any conditions that can be used by them, offensive, offensive, non-stop offensive, let them be exhausted , Understand?"

"Admiral!"

The officers responded loudly, their faces flushed with excitement, even though they had not yet contacted the Sicilians, but they had already felt the commander's unprecedented expectation and excitement from Gonzalo's words.

This is very strange, Gonzalo Cordova has never been so excited before and after any battle.

Even when he first arrived in Italy, the battle situation was unfavorably lost to the French, or later he almost wiped out the French army and captured Charles VIII. He was always so calm regardless of the victory or defeat.

But now Gonzalo is more like a crazy gambler, his mind is still calm, but his emotions have become so passionate.

"This is destined to be a battle in history, don't think I'm kidding, believe that I will record history in this battle," Gonzalo stood on the riverbank and looked at the vague enemy camp under the smoke. Because many things on the battlefield are different from before."

The battle in the north of Seville has gradually come to an end. After knowing that failure is inevitable, a large number of Sevilla nobles who resisted or did not resist began to break through.

Although they participated in the rebellion, as long as they fled back to their respective territories, they were as good as a fish. It was difficult for Bariari to punish so many nobles involved. As a result, things would end in the end.

Therefore, with the fall of the Seville Cathedral as a sign, it means that after the news that the city defense has failed, the rebel nobles have retreated in the direction they think they can escape from noon, trying to escape the city.

Only because most of the northern part of Andalusia has been controlled by the king army, after the rebel nobles and the king army disengaged, they finally chose to bypass the king's front and escape to the south that has not been occupied by the king army.

Many people know that they may have to spend some time in the Murasan Mountains, and only after the limelight has passed or amnesty can they wait for the opportunity to return to their territory.

It's just that this is better than being captured by Gonzalo, who has now become a real nightmare for Andalusians.

Wang Jun, who faced the Catalans across the Guadalvir Bridge, suddenly felt great pressure.

I don't know when to start. Many of the rebel forces that suddenly emerged from all directions suddenly came to their street.

Before these kings responded, the rebels, which were several times more numerous than them, had already been divided into countless small segments by the kings who had been divided by the streets and lanes.

Promoted by a strong desire to survive, the rebels showed stronger fighting power than before.

The sudden attack made the Wang Jun's front burst into chaos.

In fact, in addition to Gonzalo's new model army, most of the southern rebel kings have been called elite, but the strength with the Andalusian rebels is still not much different.

Previously, by virtue of the active offensive and the destruction of the enemy's army, the rebels quickly lost the initiative before the courage to fight against death for the sake of life.

The rebels were crowded and shoved, and all kinds of shouts in their mouths screamed and rushed forward desperately.

They popped out of the streets and alleys just like the legendary goblins, and some even came out from behind the formation of Wang Jun.

Then these Andalusians desperately headed towards the Guadalville River Bridge.

A group of people, two groups of people, more of a group of fugitive nobles escaped from all directions in the same direction, they just wanted to escape the city before being surrounded by Wang Jun.

As for those in the Governor's Mansion, they can no longer care about them.

The Catalans who had retreated to the south bank of the bridge were also aware of this incident. They stared nervously and excitedly at the Wang Jun who had become chaotic and panicked across the river. Someone was already eager to try and rushed over to pick up the bargain.

"Tell our people to stabilize," Thiego reminded the captain of the mercenary around him. He knew that it would be more convenient for these roughs to deal with the following ones. Watching the captain scolding down the wall, he headed further away across the river. Looked at it, "We will soon face the Castilians head-on."

Sure enough, when it was heard that the rebel nobles began to break through, the Wang Jun troops turned around in turn.

In fact, many of them did not want to laboriously catch the rebels, but rather took the opportunity to rob, but after hearing the news, the order of the Gonzalo sent the people, so that they had to put down the opportunity to get rich and go back to chase the fugitive nobles. .

However, Gonzalo did not treat them badly. In the order, he generously promised that he would not get anything for the spoils obtained from the captured nobles, and the ransom paid later would also be divided into half of the arresters.

This kind of generosity made Wang Jun's military spirit up and down instantly. For a time, the whole north of Seville divided into two huge torrents, which were rushing toward the Guadalville River Bridge and the Governor's Mansion.

The sun has gradually turned westward, and fighting in most parts of north Victoria has come to an end.

As a result, the fighting and screams from two places became unusually eye-catching.

Some bold Sevillas went out quietly. They stood on the ruined street and looked towards the two places in the distance.

The fire was soaring, the smoke was filled, and the sound of guns and fighting from time to time shocked the Seville people.

The Governor’s Mansion has been under siege for almost a day, and both parties have fallen into exhaustion.

Dragging his exhausted body, a soldier struggled to pile stones on the gap in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion that had been collapsed, and then sat down softly and gasped.

They have been guarding long enough, and they should be able to retreat.

The soldier thought so, but he didn't ask.

These soldiers were all Tang Bawei's soldiers in the Bucharanse territory, and they loyal to the Duke of Bucharan for generations.

Now, maybe it was the last time they served the Duke.

Hearing the sound from a distance, the soldier stood up habitually and wanted to see.

Then a crossbow arrow suddenly flew into his eyes and pierced his back.

The people around him couldn't care less about him, and grabbed the spear from the ground, but then they were bowed and hid by a sudden burst of arrow rain.

Wang Jun launched the offensive again. The **** atmosphere became stronger and stronger in front of the governor's palace. Some people from both sides fell down from time to time, and then more people made up.

Don Bavey sat at the window on the second floor and watched what happened below.

The drool dripping from the corners of his mouth had already wet his chest, but neither he nor the old servant around him paid attention.

"Master, should I go now?" the old servant asked in a low voice.

"Oh, almost," Don Bavey responded vaguely, then raised his head and asked with some expectation, "They, have they escaped?"

"You can rest assured that everything has been arranged," the old servant whispered. "Now you have to worry about yourself."

Don Bavi asked the old servant to push him back, and at the same time said hardly, "I have nothing to worry about, we all know what I will look like in the end."

Several impatient cavalry walked anxiously in the yard, seeing Don Bavi's figure, they immediately hugged him, and helped him into the carriage with all his hands.

"Buharans..."

Don Bavi struggled to reach out and wanted to speak under his opponent, but his voice was so weak that he was barely audible. He waved his hands with all his strength, and then leaned back in the arms of his servant.

"Raise the flag!"

A knight shouted loudly, and with his command, the emblem of the Duke of Buharan was raised, and even the knights' spears fluttered the eye-catching pennants.

"Rush out, for lord!"

"For adults!"

The cavalry soldiers hugged the carriage tightly in the middle. With the command of the leader knight, the cavalrymen in heavy armor rolled like a torrent of torrents, rolling over the enemies that had rushed into the courtyard.

The Wang Jun soldiers who had just cheered for finally breaking through the gate were immediately beaten by this sudden attack.

While taking advantage of this sudden change, their enemies broke through the Wang Jun in front of them in one fell swoop and rushed forward in spite of everything.

The horse stomped on, the spear poked, and this breakout force hacked all along the street.

Wherever they passed, Wang Junren turned his horse over, and no one could stop their momentum for a while.

But this also completely angered more and more Wang Jun soldiers pouring into the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

When they noticed the waving flags in the team and the carriage that the big nobles took at first glance, whoever first shouted excitedly: "Duke! Duke Buharanse in the car!"

This shout was like a whole barrel of gunpowder that burst into the street in an instant!

Wang Jun soldiers flocked to the cavalry who had been trapped like crazy.

They used swords to chop those knights, and pierced their horses with long swords and axes.

With a hoarse hoarseness, the horses with their horse legs cut off and their chests and abdomen fell down, struggling with painful kicks lying in the pool of blood.

The masters on their backs either fell with the horses and fell to the ground, or were dragged down directly with a pair of hands.

Then came the **** massacre.

There were fewer and fewer guards around the carriage, and the last few guards finally fell with a violent attack.

The soldiers surrounded the carriage, but then stopped involuntarily.

They looked at each other and saw their greed in the eyes of others, but even then no one dared to open the door.

Even as he was about to become a captive, as the most noble nobleman and Duke of Buharanse, Don Bavi still frightened the soldiers from the bottom of his heart.

In the evening of April 20, 1501 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the government of Seville, the symbol of the Andalusian noble rebel army, was captured.

Don Bavi, Duke of Buharanse, the leader of the rebel army, tried to break through the carriage, but he was completely surrounded by the army of the king.

The Knights of Buharanse, the last guard of Don Bavi, all died after heroic resistance, and the Duke's carriage was captured.

But the Duke himself was not captured alive.

When an officer opened the car door, he saw an elderly servant pulling a dagger from the duke's chest.

The Duke was dead at that moment, but what made the Wang Jun soldiers feel unbelievable was that they saw a strange smile on the face of Don Bawe.

It was so weird that everyone who saw this scene was immersed in a nightmare for a long time.

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