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　　 "We are willing to be loyal to His Majesty Muzfius again!"

　　 There is no procrastination. The proud Varangians disdain to fight with pirates. They went on fighting before only because their name Varangi means "vow" in the Nordic language.

　　 And now there are more important vows that they need to fulfill——

　　 And seeing this scene, both the Croatian and the Turkic were shocked.

　　 "Then show me your loyalty now! For your Majesty Muzfeus!" Justinian glanced at the Valangi warriors who knelt down and took the hunting knife back into the scabbard.

　　 "Yes, my lord!"

　　 The Varangians took up the battle axe, and they did not have the slightest cause to pounce on the unexpected Croatian pirates.

　　 "Damn Yankee!"

　　 Looking at Nevsky who suddenly turned back, Wolf roared furiously. He never expected that things would turn out to be like this, but the collapsed army hadn't all escaped back to the city.

　　 "For Your Majesty the Emperor!"

　　Neuski raised his arms, and the Varangians rushed into the Croatian pirates, tearing their formation like cutting melons and vegetables. Seeing this scene, the Turkic cavalry also reacted immediately.

"kill!"

　　 The cavalry is like a tide. Without the ferocious and invincible Varangians before, the Turkic warriors smashed the last remaining resistance of the Croatian pirates like harvesting wheat.

　　 "Hurry up and close the door!" Wolf shouted in despair.

　　 "But we still have people outside!"

"I can't control much now, otherwise all of us will die!" Wolfe was almost mad, his face was full of neuroticism, the first time he encountered Turkic cavalry, he finally realized that the Roman Empire faced the East in the past two centuries. The fear of time.

　　 Now Wolfe doesn’t hesitate anymore, as long as the invaders who have no supplies here can only retreat, and even wait for the Venetians on Corfu to come and rescue him, he can be ashamed.

　　 Seeing the leader like this, the Croatians are also cold, but it can only be done like this, no one has the courage to continue to resist...

　　 "They are going to close the door! Stop them!" Justinian immediately realized the Croatian pirates' intentions when he saw the other party's movements, and shouted immediately.

The Turkic people naturally knew this. They immediately put down their enemies and rushed towards the city gates. They were not willing to fight and fall into a stalemate. What's more, Justinian promised that all the property seized by the pirates would belong to them. This is a huge wealth. what!

But at this time the city gate has gradually closed, but at this moment the Varangian man rushing to the front slammed into the city gate. This won precious time, and the roaring Varangian warrior held it in his hand. With the terrifying giant axe, the pirates who were guarding the city gate immediately disappeared, their morale had dropped to the extreme, and they did not dare to confront the Norse warriors who were like demon gods.

　　The Varangians killed the Croatian pirates in an instant-the city gate was taken down! And then the Turkic cavalry also poured into the city like a tide, and began to slaughter all quarters.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　Wolf, who witnessed the fall of the city gate, watched desperately as the Pirate City he ran fell, but he couldn't do anything. This town has not only pirates but also their families and ordinary civilians. The fall of the city gate means that their paradise will be completely ended.

　　 "Ohhhhhhh!" Soon, the Turkic cavalry rushed out, blowing their horns, holding scimitars, bows and arrows, raging like a violent wind to slaughter all the people they saw in the city, and the Croatians were completely unable to organize resistance.

　　 More than a dozen pirates screamed, trying to escape the pursuit of the Turks, but one arrow passed through their chests accurately, which is nothing more than a hunt for the Turks.

Justinian, who galloped in, finally saw the full picture of the town, which was completely beyond his imagination. There is such a large-scale town in such a barren place. It can be seen that these pirates have taken captives. The town was able to build this pirate city with the help of other people’s hard work.

　　 Justinian roared from his heart, "Kill down, don't leave anything alive." He ordered the Varangi to seal the exit of the entire town, and ordered the Turks to take prey. At this time, the entire pirate city’s houses were occupied and burned. Regardless of whether they dared to resist, the panicked residents were killed on the spot. In this battle, they did not need to be captured, as long as they plundered and killed.

　　The residents of these towns are not all pirates. Some of them are often refugees who escape the oppression of serf owners to seek a living here, but they never expected to encounter such a catastrophe.

　　 After the Turkic cavalry cut off Croatia's final retreat, the miserable fate of this town is doomed. No one can leave here alive~www.ltnovel.com~ Only Wolf is still resisting with the last few people.

　　 But this is already a fearless resistance, watching the Turkic people burn his city, Wolf's heart is like a knife. If the city gate is guarded, he can still hope that the opponent will be driven away by the war of attrition or that Venetians will come to rescue, but now there is no point in having nothing. Wolf and his only remaining people have been surrounded by groups, completely in desperation.

　　 "We surrender, we are willing to give up resistance!" Finally gave up hope, Wolf knew that he had only choice to surrender, but at this time, the answer to him was a wailing, the massacre was still going on, it didn't stop at all.

"how come?!"

　　 A bow and arrow by the Turks took the lives of the Croatian pirates. This was simply a slaughter. Wolff finally understood that these invaders were simply to destroy this place.

　　 "Genoese, are you going to war with Venice? We are the foreign legion under Governor Dandolo, and you are declaring war by doing this!" Wolf can only pin his last hope on the Venetians. I hope the Genoese can be somewhat afraid

　　 But the words on the other side left Wolfe completely desperate.

　　 "Who said that the attack was a Genoese? We Genoese are just collecting money to do things. We only blame you for offending the wrong person." The belated Bantik sneered when he heard the ridiculous threat from the Croatian.

Hearing the answer from the other party, Wolf was also dumbfounded, and muttered to himself, "Not a Genoese, then why... By the way... you are Romans!" Reminiscent of the inexplicable betrayal by the Varangians, Wall The husband finally realized what was the only possibility, but he couldn't understand why the divided Roman Empire would lock him in such a small role!