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Seeing that the Turkic people finally gave up their resistance, Justinian was relieved until then. He thought that these brave guys might resist for a longer time and cause huge casualties. After all, the soldiers of Ilovan Castle The quality is really worrying, but now it seems that the other party has completely lost the courage to resist.

　　 "Stop it!" When Justinian saw it well, he took it down and stopped his army from attacking. Now these Turkic people are a group of trapped beasts, and they are not enough to suffer.

Seeing that the opponent stopped attacking, Arslan finally felt relieved. It seemed that the opponent was not ready to kill them. He looked at the soldiers of Epirus and asked: "Your commander is Who? I hope to be able to negotiate with him—"

　　 Arslan couldn't be reconciled, he must know who arranged this trap.

　　 "You don't have the qualifications to make these demands now. It's not a negotiation, but your unconditional surrender!" Leo coldly aimed at Arslan with a strong crossbow.

But at this moment, Justinian stood up and pressed the crossbow in Leo's hand. He didn't want to do a fearless killing, but looked at the young Turkic man in front of him and asked: "I am Yiluo. The new commander of Vanburg, do you have any questions now?"

Justinian was not as elated as his subordinates because of the previous victory. He knew that such a Turkic was nothing. If the other party was determined to fight against himself, then only the jade would be burned, even if he held the castle. , His previous efforts will inevitably be burned.

"Your Excellency Justinian, I hope that we can negotiate. It will be no good for you and me to go on like this." Arslan also said straightforwardly. In this case, although he has fallen into the hands of the other party, there are thousands of people outside. Turkic warriors will inevitably make this young man named Justinian jealous.

　　 But what Arslan expected was that Justinian's head tilted slightly, and he glanced at him indifferently, making Arslan's heart tighten.

　　 "So how do you negotiate?"

Hearing what Justinian said, Arslan, who was still anxious, replied with joy in his heart: "My father is Murad, the leader of this mercenary. As long as you put me back, I can persuade my father to stop. The harassment here. How about, sir?"

"Oh?" Justinian prolonged his voice and looked at Arslan in front of him meaningfully, making the other party cold subconsciously, and Justinian was finally relieved at this time, and he didn't catch it all at once. A big man, then the next deal with these Turkic people will be much easier.

"Aren't you the mercenaries of Count Theodor? Why do you do this?" Justinian looked at Arslan before him and did not answer the request of the other party but asked why these Turks were attacking his village. It would never be so unlucky that they were also bought by the Venetians!

　　 "It's that Lord Theodore's commission has been in arrears for a long time, and that's why my father moved his anger to you in this way."

　　 "Huh-lightly speaking." After hearing the other party's answer, Justinian sneered. If the other party hadn't accidentally fallen into the trap he had prepared, the situation of the two sides would have been reversed.

"Then your Excellency, do you agree to my suggestion? If this continues, my father will probably send another team to attack the village, which will cause unnecessary losses, don't you think?" Arslan said cautiously. He can feel that this young man who is younger than himself is definitely not an ordinary person, no doubt they have kicked the iron this time.

"I can agree to your request, but I am not letting you go back. This is the first time negotiating with you Turkic people. At least I can feel more at ease with the son of Your Excellency Murad in his hands." Justinian shrugged, he But he was not stupid enough to release a big fish from his hand and winked. Captain Leo on the side immediately realized that he let his subordinates let go of a Turkic soldier.

"As long as you let Your Excellency Murad know what's going on here, I believe there is no problem, don't you? Oh, yes, I haven't asked for your name yet." Justinian looked at Arslan with a playful smile. .

　　 "Arslan!"

　　 On the one hand, this young Turkic man is also pale.

"That's good, Lord Arslan, I believe Lord Murad will not let us down." Justinian put a smile away, thinking about what to do next, and at this moment the prototype of a plan is almost complete. .

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　　 At the same time, Murad’s army was waiting for news from his son.

　　 But it has been so long and Arslan still hasn't returned, Murad couldn't help but become impatient. He didn't realize that his son had encountered an ambush~www.ltnovel.com~ In fact, he had never thought of it. Because in Murad's view, a barren place like Ilovan Castle is simply vulnerable, how can anyone dare to resist the Turkic cavalry that crosses the world?

　　 "Look, sir, it's ours, like Ahmed the kid, why is he so embarrassed!"

　　 The Turkic warriors were stunned to see a scarred Turkic warrior appearing in their vision awkwardly on a limping warhorse, and suddenly felt that it seemed a little bad.

　　 Murad's expression also changed slightly, which was beyond his expectation. It seemed that the team he had sent out should be horrible.

　　 "Murad-sama..." The ashamed Turkic warrior did not dare to raise his head when he got off his horse.

　　 "What's the matter? Why are you alone, Arslan?" Murad couldn't help but yelled and asked. He had realized that his son might be bad luck now, but the man still didn't believe that the defenders of Ilovan Castle had such power.

　　 "Master Arslan, captured by... by those Greeks, they asked for negotiation." The Turkic fighters who shivered and fled back still did not dare to look up.

　　 "Why is this, a bunch of trash!" Murad kicked him away in a rage, "I want to see who is so bold in alcohol?"

　　 "Your Excellency Murad, beware of traps..." The other Turkic warriors couldn't help but persuade them. At this time, it is better to take a long-term view.

But Murad gave a sneer, "Hmph, if so many of us can't even level this kind of projectile land, then the blood of the Turks on us is probably in vain. Take me there, I want to see What are the three heads and six arms of this group of Greeks!"

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