Eagle Flag of Epirus

Vol 8 Chapter 21: revenge

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On the eve of Queen Odosia’s visit to the noble residence for questioning...

The night in Philpopolis, everything was silent as usual. It used to be the capital of the Kingdom of Macedonia and an important fortress of the Roman Empire. With it, Thessaloniki eliminates the need to worry about the barbarians from the north going south. But with the advent of the Crusaders in 1204, it was entrusted to the knight Renier de Trit from Terry Saint-Léger, and became a sharp set of Constantinople in Macedonia. The nails kept Thessalonika on his back all the time, and had to beware of the Latins coming out of the city to attack and ravage the countryside.

Under the night, Baptiste took advantage of the darkness to come to this city again, feeling that he was trekking in a dream, or that the entire Philpopolis was sleeping in a big dream, but he broke in as a nightmare .

The weather was a little bit cold under the hazy moonlight, and the field of vision in the foggy weather became narrow. Baptiste knew that this was his only opportunity. The nobles of Thessaloniki should be preparing to question the emperor at this time, which would buy him time.

The dense mist flowed like butter, and Baptiste, riding on his horse, didn't worry that the defenders on the city would notice something wrong.

Looking at the army of nearly 10,000 people behind him, or to be more precise, a group of civilians marching in arms, Baptiste motioned to the people around him with his eyes.

Just listen to-

"Do you know who the people in this city are? They are the ones who displaced you. Those greedy Latins." A voice with a Turkic accent came from the nervous people's ears.

I saw Arslan, who was riding a war horse, drew out the Damascus knife on his waist, swung it and galloped past, and as the blade passed by each soldier’s spear turned into a crisp jingle, which was relieved unconsciously. The pressure in the hearts of many people.

"These are the people who have taken you and my home, and they have made you and me unable to eat. They are like stubborn wolves who want to bite the flesh and blood of our relatives. Are you willing to endure and surrender?" Arslan was grieved. His words fell into the hearts of everyone in the army, and what followed was that anger was ignited in the hearts of these people.

"Use the weapons in your hands to guard your homeland, instead of continuing to pray for charity. I am a Turkic, so this has never been my war, but yours, but I still fight with you, take up arms and kill Just kill them! Kill these Latin robbers!" Arslan looked at the eyes of hatred and flames, and initiated the mobilization for the last time, and the answer to him was a roar.

"Take up weapons and kill all these **** Latins!"

"Kill all the Latin dogs and take back our land!"

...

When the lord of Philpoples, Renier de Trit, woke up from his dream, looking down on the window of his bedroom, the city that should have belonged to him, he was completely shocked.

Even if everything in front of you is called purgatory, the fire has almost spread to the whole city, and Renier feels like daylight in the flames. Following the mighty call to kill the prestige, I only saw an eagle flag. I don’t know what to do. Shi has been inserted on the head of the city.

Was it an attack by the Greeks?

Renier couldn't believe his eyes. He thought it was a Bolgar attacking, but he never expected that he would be a cowardly Greek! When he knew the sky, he took his own soldiers to burn the other side's village, but now he himself was beaten to the door of the house by the Greeks.

A sense of fear spontaneously arises!

All kinds of thoughts were changing in the mind of the French knight, and he didn't know how he was like this. At this time, his vassals also rushed into the dormitory, their faces panicked and bloodstained, waiting for the orders of their lord, but everyone felt that the city was about to be destroyed, and the Greeks' crazy actions were simply not for the sake of To regain lost ground, but to vent their tyranny.

How many people are yelling? One thousand or ten thousand? After all, Renier of the war couldn't tell. He only felt that everything was shattered in that huge scream, which he had never experienced in the war before.

"Where do they come from so many people?!"

With incomprehensible thoughts, Renier, who was not reconciled, could only have fear in his arms, surrounded by his vassals, leading the only remaining soldiers out of the siege.

With a "boom", Renier went out and saw a huge flying boulder hit the high wall. The broken stone pillar collapsed and overwhelmed a large group of panicked soldiers in front of Renier.

That kind of death probably won't even leave a complete bone.

"Go east! Go east! Let's kill from the east" Renier heard one after another call from the knights. It has become an extravagant hope to continue to prevent resistance in the chaos. At this time, the Latins can only count on going to the nearest Latin lord for help-Hugo, Count of Saint-Pole. At the same time, the vassal of His Majesty Henry of Flanders, the only one who will come to support may be him.

Renier immediately calmed down and gave the order. He forced himself to think, and quickly turned a few ideas, then said:

"Evacuate towards the market!" The man's voice rang like thunder in the night sky, "There is an open area where unnecessary entanglement can be avoided! Let's ride out directly."

"But sir, the infantry may not be able to keep up with us!" The knights did not execute it immediately, hesitating to do so if it would be too cruel.

But Renier, who was determined to break his wrist, categorically shouted: "I can't take care of them anymore. Do you want us all to die here?"

A shout awakened the rest of the knights and attendants. At this time, they were already on the battlefield with life as a bargaining chip. Without great determination, they would lose their money. As long as you leave safely and mobilize for reinforcements in time, you will surely be able to repel the mob in front of you.

The courageous riders immediately followed their lord towards the bazaar and rushed towards the bazaar. Apparently the Greeks had just arrived here too. They didn't even have time to put down the barricades to stop the Latin cavalry, and the huge spear cut a **** path.

But when the situation was getting better, the direction of the bazaar right in front suddenly lifted up with smoke and dust, which became particularly conspicuous against the firelight.

"That's..." Renier's voice showed great vigilance.

When he saw the front clearly, the man's pupils were enlarged several times over time.

"Stop! Retreat!" The Renier knight shouted suddenly, but it was too late.

The huge circular log rolled out of the smoke and dust, and accelerated towards the Latin cavalry. The huge movement made the ground shake. Everything came too quickly, and Renier realized that it was too late to retreat.

"Jump over to hide!" The man yelled again, facing the critical moment of life and death, he could only bite the bullet.

The riders behind them all obeyed the order, because they couldn't hesitate. Only by breaking through this death zone could they escape.

One rider’s horse was crushed and fell down. He blindfolded his horse to appease the flame-fearing horse, but he never thought of it as a fatal blow to himself, and then another rider was directly taken off. The rolling wood ran over with people and horses.

But even so, the rolling wood did not block the Latins' retreat. Renier saw that he was about to break through the bazaar to resist the mouth of the East City, but the Greek soldiers ambushing around roared into the arena~www.ltnovel.com~this At this moment, the Latin aristocrat could really see his opponent clearly, and their weapons and equipment could be said to be defenseless compared to his cavalry. Did these people take down their cities?

Renier shouted in his heart that it was impossible, but he soon realized that there was something wrong, that is, letting the knights dance with their swords, tearing the human body wearing only a layer of tattered leather armor, bloodshot, these Greeks People don't mean to retreat. Obviously they were trying to delay the Latin man's pace, and realizing this, the Latin man couldn't help yelling.

What kind of crazy plan was this made by someone? Such an amazing military adventure is something Renier could not imagine. It drove a group of peasants to attack the city directly. If he realized that this was a mob in the daytime, Renier was sure that he would never be such a mess. But now everything is meaningless. More and more soldiers rushed over. These people are actually not even Greeks. Renier remembered that they were those in Thessaloniki. The Slavic mountain people who were slaughtered by him at will, because the eyes of those dying were exactly the same as those of the lunatics in front of them, they were vengeful eyes.

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