Next to the original is a small hill overlooking the entire battlefield, and then down the plain is divided into two rivers. A wooden bridge that is not very wide connects the two sides. The armies of both sides are arranged on both sides, and the river between them is a shallow.

"Boss, can you start?" Dunar stood opposite me and shouted loudly. His voice seemed very far away in the morning, and there was even an echo.

"Have the recording engineer arranged it too?" I finally added.

In order to ensure that the audience is shocked in terms of sound, 24 recording artists have been arranged on the scene.

Griffith nodded at me.

I took a deep breath: "Let's start!"

Woo! A long horn sounded, and the plain suddenly became quiet.

"All personnel enter the designated occasion and start shooting!" I held the guide and shouted loudly.

Griffith on the hill waved his hand and the fat man slowly moved the camera over.

A flag fluttering in the wind. Close-up shot, upward shot. The camera camera moved downward, and a long shot of soldiers. The Scottish nobles gathered on this hill. They were wearing dazzling armor, bright feathers on their helmets, and even their horses were covered with beautiful textiles. They stood not soldiers in front of and behind their horses, but grooms and attendants. These nobles looked relaxed and seemed not to have come to fight.

Beside them were well-equipped cavalry and spear teams, their elite forces, and ahead of them was a force composed of farmers.

Mone stood at the forefront of the nobles, and Robert's old Bruce would not let his only son appear on such a battlefield. He allowed his confidant to be the full agent of the Bruce family.

Next to Mo Nei is Lachren, another nobleman, a fat man, and he is about to start a war, and he stuffs milk into his mouth).

"Mone! There seem to be 20,000 people on the other side!" Lachren originally wanted everyone to act and then negotiate to withdraw troops, but now he was a little surprised to see the English army spread out across the opposite side, one after another.

"Haha, the other party claims to have 100,000!" Mo Nei teased.

Scots soldiers. They arranged a small earth slope not far from the hill, and a monastery far away next to it. Many people looked at the monastery and regretted why they didn’t become monks when they were young.

The English soldiers set up their formations on the opposite side, and they slapped according to the regular army's formation. Archers, spearmen, axe soldiers, daggers, and finally cavalry with spears. They were wearing brand new armor, and the weapons in their hands emitted dazzling light in the sun. This was the largest army the Scots had ever seen. Steel helmets, iron shoulder armor, chain mail, and even mounts were covered with heavy armor. The expression on their faces was so proud that they seemed to regard the Scotland opposite as a beast.

In contrast, the Scottish army was like beggars. Most of them did not even have armor, but were wearing leather tops. Some people were holding farm tools instead of weapons. Today seems not the lucky day for the Scots. The other party's powerful military appearance has completely made them afraid.

Middle-Scene. A young soldier in the Scottish team pulled a veteran who was older than him around and said tremblingly: "So many people!"

The veteran said indifferently: "The nobles will find a way. They will definitely negotiate with each other. If they succeed, we can go home. If they fail, we will start fighting. We are sent up like animals. The nobles are watching us fight like a show. When we are bleeding, they will boast about how brave they are."

The young soldier said angrily: "I did not come here to fight for these nobles to obtain more land!"

The veteran patted his shoulder and said, "So too, my life is mine!"

After saying that, the veteran carried his spear and slipped out behind. The young man was stunned and then followed him out of the team. Then the army began to appear like a leaking dam, one by one, and then in groups.

The nobles in the distance were panicked when they saw this scene. They shouted to the soldiers: "Silly pig! Let me go back, we have not negotiated yet!"

In the middle scene, the original young soldier and veteran, they looked at the hill in the distance and were stunned.

On the high mountain, a lattice flag appeared, and then a man's head, followed by his body, his war horse, William:. The man appeared behind him, and then a highland soldiers holding a spear. Finally, the entire mountain was covered with soldiers. This shot later became a continuous shot of the protagonists appearing in many war movies.

Wallace did not wear a helmet, and even his armor. His long hair was flying in the wind. He skillfully rode a horse and rushed to the slope with his team. The original deserters were stunned, and many people returned to their positions.

The entire Scottish army looked at Wallace's team with worshipful troops. The eyes of these people were so firm. They carried their weapons to the battlefield without a trace of fear on their faces. At the front of them, many soldiers were carrying long things wrapped in wool cloth, and they didn't know what they were used for.

Medium shot, young soldier pointed at Wallace and asked

Personally William

The veteran shook his head blankly: "It is unlikely that he is too young and too small."

Lachren and some nobles came over with their horses.

"Wallace, why didn't you salute us when you see us?!" Lachren said proudly.

Wallace smiled: "I thank you for being on the battlefield."

Lachren pointed to the team: "This is our army. If you want to join, you must perform the etiquette of a vassal!"

Wallace smiled contemptuously: "I am willing to salute the country of Scotland, not you. You said that it is your own army, but why do they leave?!"

A gray-haired soldier shouted in the team: "We are not here to fight for the nobles!"

Someone in the nobles' soldiers shouted: "There are too many Englishmen! Go home!"

People in the army began to respond, one after another, and the morale of the army began to become chaotic.

"Boss, camera No. 1!" Griffith gestured at me.

I know that most important shot is finally here!

With the war horses in the area, I rushed to the front of the team and raised my hands to signal the soldiers to be quiet.

"Scottish people! I am William, the wind blows my hair backwards.

“William

"Yes! I heard that he can kill hundreds of enemies at a time!" I continued: "He can spit out fireballs in his eyes, and lightning can shoot out in his ass to destroy the British army!"

A burst of laughter broke out from the crowd.

"I am William here. Today we are not fighting for the nobles, but for a free man. How do you protect your freedom?? Will you fight?!" I shouted.

"Twenty thousand people to one hundred thousand people?" a veteran shouted loudly: "Then I won't choose to live alone."

The war horses were running back and forth in front of the formation, and the two cameras were aimed at me from different directions. I knew that the following was the moment when the most important line of the whole movie was spoken.

I drew my sword and shouted loudly: "Yes, if I fight, I may die. If I run away, I will at least live. Year after year, until my death is over. You! Would you like to use so many days of living to exchange for a chance, just a chance! That is to come back and tell the enemy that they may be able to take our lives, but they will never take our freedom!"

"Our freedom!"

"Our freedom!"

The army, which was trembling a few minutes ago, burst out with shouts like tsunamis.

A series of close-ups. Hubix and Kempbert stood together, holding their sword in their hands with wide mouths and shouting loudly: "Freedom!" The young soldier and veteran who had earlier also shouted, holding their arms tightly, holding their weapons high to the flag in the air, and spears that were raising forward in one stroke!

The cry of freedom echoed in the chest of every Scotsman, and many people burst into tears as they shouted.

Opposite, a British army came over with a truce flag in his hand.

The veteran pointed at the British army and shouted to everyone, "Look, look, the British are coming to exchange castle land for our nobles. Our nobles only know how to negotiate and don't know where to go when they really want to fight!"

There was a booing in the crowd.

I pulled the war horse in front of the formation, and the horse jumped high, and I waved the sword?: "That's right! They will eventually slip away, but I, William

"Wallace! Wallace!"

The Scottish army was in full swing!

The bagpipes, the sound of bagpipes sounded from the back of the team. A row of bagpipes stood on the hillside in Scottish skirts and played ancient songs. It was the Scots' war song! At this time, nothing can express the Scots' mood better than bagpipes!

"free!"

"free!"

The shouts echoed on the battlefield for a long time. The Scots raised all kinds of weapons, spears, short swords, hoes, and axes, and fought against the British.

Panoramic view, the British team began to shake in such a roar.

Griffith made an O gesture to me next to me, indicating that this most important piece had passed.

Wallace returned to the team, and Hubixu whispered: "Good speech! But what are we doing below?"

"Send our secret weapon up." Wallace smiled a little sly.

Many soldiers carried the things wrapped in wool cloth to the front of the formation. They opened the wool cloth and placed the fourteen-foot-long wooden spear inside on the ground.

Mo Nei also walked over with a truce flag, followed by Lachren. They invited Wallace to go with him, and Wallace nodded and agreed.

The other party was a general of the British army, Chetsheng.

The four people met, and Monet, Lachren and Chetsen knew each other, so Monet introduced Wallace to Chetsen.

Chetsen was not willing to look at Wallace at all, and said proudly: "I brought the conditions of the King of England. If you lead your army away, he will promise you a piece of Yorkshire land, and of course, the title, and you will each

Every year, tribute will be paid to the great King of England!”

"I have the conditions to say!" Wallace drew out his long sword.

Mone and Lachren looked at Wallace dissatisfiedly.

"The following are the conditions for England: lower your military flag from the land of Scotland, and then go back to England, and beg them to forgive you for your burning, killing, looting and looting for them for more than a hundred years, in that case, you may still save your life, otherwise, next year's day will be your death!"

Chetsen was irritated: "Are you crazy? You have so few people! For hundreds of years, no infantry can defeat the cavalry!"

Wallace shouted, "I'm not finished yet! Before we let you leave, your commander must come to the army, hold his head between his legs, and kiss his own ass!"

Chet was so angry that he didn't even say anything, and turned his head back.

Mo Nei smiled: "I guess Chetshen has never received such a warm hospitality."

Wallace and others returned to the team and told the Scots the conditions they had set out. The Scots were thundering and they shook their weapons and prepared to fight.

The British Army. When Chetshen told Piqueling the negotiation process and the conditions offered by the Scots, the old sir was almost mad. He looked at the Scottish army with anger on his face, and then he saw a team of Scots walking to the front of the formation, lifting their skirts to the English, and showing their butts to them!

"A bunch of dirty Scottish pigs! Take a full attack! I want to dig out Wallace's heart!" Pique ordered the offensive order.

Chetsen began to mobilize cavalry. The English cavalry lined up in a row and advanced forward. On the side, the cavalry were well-trained. They lined up in a straight line, put down their spears, and the war horses exhaled heavily, which was very imposing.

The cavalry quickly crossed the wooden bridge and set up a formation in front of the Scots.

As soon as the cavalry team crossed the bridge, Piqueling's face suddenly smiled. In the past one or two hundred years, I have never heard of infantry that can withstand the attacks of cavalry.
To be continued...