The boy's Froissart : $b being Sir John Froissart's Chronicles of adventures, battle, and custom in England, France, Spain, etc.Froissart, Jean
History
The boy's Froissart : $b being Sir John Froissart's Chronicles of adventures, battle, and custom in England, France, Spain, etc.
Froissart, Jean
France -- History -- House of Valois, 1328-1589; Great Britain -- History -- 14th century; Hundred Years' War, 1339-1453
“The French, in like manner as those of Lourde, had called a council
respecting their mode of acting. Sir Monant de Barbasan and Ernauton
Biscete said, ‘Since we know the men of Lourde are bringing home great
plunder and many prisoners, we shall be much vexed if they escape us:
let us therefore form two ambuscades, for we are enough for both.’ Upon
this it was ordered, that Le Bourg d’Espaign, Sir Raymond de Benach, and
Enguerros de Lane, with one hundred spears, should guard the passage at
Tournay, for the cattle and prisoners must necessarily cross the river;
and the Lord de Barbasan and Ernauton Biscete, with the other hundred
lances, should reconnoitre, if perchance they could come up with them.
They separated from each other; and the Lord de Benach, and the Bourg
d’Espaign, placed themselves in ambuscade at the bridge between Tournay
and Malvoisin. The other division rode to the spot where we now are,
which is called the Larre, and there the two parties met. They instantly
dismounted, and, leaving their horses to pasture, with pointed lances
advanced, for a combat was unavoidable, shouting their cries, ‘St.
George for Lourde!’ ‘Our Lady for Bigorre!’
“They charged each other, thrusting their spears with all their
strength, and, to add greater force, urged them forward with their
breasts. The combat was very equal; and for some time none were struck
down, as I heard from those present. When they had sufficiently used
their spears, they threw them down, and with battle-axes began to deal
out terrible blows on both sides. When any were so worsted or out of
breath that they could not longer support the fight, they seated
themselves near a large ditch full of water in the middle of the plain,
when, having taken off their helmets, they refreshed themselves: this
done, they replaced their helmets, and returned to the combat. I do not
believe there ever was so well-fought or so severe a battle as this of
Marteras in Bigorre, since the famous combat of thirty English against
thirty French knights in Brittany.
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