Knights went on the attack with raised spears and banners. They bravely overcame rampage of the arrows shower... But crashed, like storm wave, against the wall of shields. Enemy blades slashed iron and bones in the battlefield.
Swords and axes were raised above the shining helmets. Ranks of knights stood like rock to protect their standards. Peaks were ruthlessly dropped riders from the horses, Rushing with empty saddles from enemies forces...
Again and again knights are attacked and retreated. They silently closed the ranks, filling breaches in the place of their fallen comrades. But they were inspired, because the king himself fought in that ranks!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
