Great Britain -- History -- William I, 1066-1087 -- Fiction
The force of this sage advice was seen at once by the leaders, and the
forces accordingly retired to the wood in their rear, and took up their
fighting attitude just within its shelter. The Saxons, who were brave
individually, were still undisciplined and incapable of acting together
with precision in the open; but they were wonderfully heartened by this
movement, which gave them shelter from the onslaughts of the enemy's
horse--a mode of warfare which has at all times had a demoralising
effect upon untrained soldiers. So, having their right flank resting on
the river, and in consequence shielded from any flank movement there,
they threw out their left considerably, so as to prevent, if possible,
any over-lapping by the Normans. They were the better able to do this,
seeing that the enemy's horse were totally unable to charge through
their attenuated lines; the jungle being an effectual barrier to this.
Oswald arranged his men in two fighting lines. The foremost ranks, with
spear and sword, were to resist the advance of the Normans. The second
were bowmen, who were to cover the front ranks by letting fly their
arrows in the faces of the foe; a most ingenious and effective
expedient. To Beowulf he entrusted the command of the left wing, with
instructions to in no case permit the Normans to outflank them, but, if
necessary, to double in the left flank also, until it rested on the
river.
Scarcely had Oswald time to make this careful disposition of his men ere
the vanguard of the Normans were upon them. But a shower of arrows from
the Saxons at close quarters thoroughly disconcerted them. So fiercely
were they met, and by a force whose numbers they had no means of
gauging, that they deemed it prudent to retire beyond bowshot until the
remainder of the forces advanced to their support. Then came a more
determined assault on the Saxons' position. But, from behind trees and
shrubs, the concealed defenders drave their short spears through each
assailant, or clave them with their short Saxon swords or battle-axes.
Oswald and others, who were clad in armour, boldly fronted them in every
gap, making great havoc in the ranks of the men-at-arms, or singling out
the Norman leaders and engaging them.
In the midst of the fray, one noteworthy incident occurred. Oswald, to
his amazement, saw the burly Norman, Vigneau, who had come with
professions of help, now fighting fiercely against them. Immediately his
blood was fired, and pressing steadily towards him, eventually they met
face to face.
"Ah, treacherous villain!" said Oswald. "This is your friendship for our
cause, is it? I have a particular message for tricksters and sneaking
traitors like you."
"Come on, varlet of a Saxon, and don't stand prating like some gowky
wench, and I'll quickly give thee thy quietus," said Vigneau savagely.
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