The boy's Froissart : $b being Sir John Froissart's Chronicles of adventures, battle, and custom in England, France, Spain, etc.Froissart, Jean
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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
They advanced in silence by the side of the wood until they came to the
other end, where the French army was encamped in a wide valley, near a
small river: they then displayed their banners and pennons, and,
sticking spurs into their horses, dashed into the midst of the French
and Gascon forces, who were quite confounded and unprepared for this
attack, as they were busy about their suppers, many having set down to
table. The English were well prepared to act; and crying, “Derby, Derby
forever!” they cut down tents and pavilions, and slew and wounded all
that came in their way. The French did not know where to turn, so much
were they surprised; and when they got into the plains, if there were
any large body of them, the archers and crossbow-men made such good use
of their weapons that they were slain or dispersed. The Count de Lisle
was taken in his tent, badly wounded; the Earl of Perigord in his
pavilion, and also Sir Charles his uncle; the Lord of Duras was killed,
and so was Sir Aymery de Poitiers, but his brother the Earl of
Valentinois was made prisoner. Every one took to his heels as fast as he
could; but the Earl of Comminges, the Earls of Carmain, Villemur, and
Bruniguel, the Lords de la Barde and de la Taride, with others, who
were quartered on the opposite side of the castle, displayed their
banners, and, having drawn up their men, marched for the plain: the
English, however, who had already defeated the largest body of the army,
fell upon them most vigorously. In this engagement many gallant deeds of
arms were performed, many captures made, and many rescues. As soon as
Sir Frank van Halle and Sir John Lendal, who were in Auberoche, heard
the noise, and perceived the banners and pennons of their friends, they
hastened to arm themselves, and all those that were with them; when,
mounting their horses, they sallied out of the fortress, made for the
plain, and dashed into the thickest of the combat, to the great
encouragement of the English.
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