Eagle Flag of Epirus

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"How could the Master Master appear here?"

Under the city wall, not only the attacking Macedonian refugees, but even the Epirus army opposing in the rear were also stunned. No one knew in advance that the city of Thessaloniki was hiding the Constantine who had been missing for a few years. Patriarch of Dinburgh. The shock of this scene is no less than that of a pilgrimage to the Holy Land and crashing into the Al-Aqsa Mosque.

The frightened refugees suddenly lost their opinions. If the city is really the Grand Master of Constantinople, then what they have done before is enough to be punished. Similarly, the soldiers of Epirus looked at the cross of the Orthodox Church erected high above Thessaloniki, and became uneasy. They had been ordered by the emperor to put down the rebellion, but at this time the Holy See was in front of them. In their mouths, they became rebel minions instead.

"This... how come?!"

The sudden great change also surprised the Macedonian Patriarch present. The eloquent incitement just now was choppy for a while. When others saw this, they would doubt whether the identity of the Patriarch above was true or false, but Youss Tasius had met John X in Constantinople, not to mention that the cross on the top of the city was the holy object of the church—the true cross in the legend.

Eustasius looked at the emperor Mikhail, whose face was pale, not far behind him. At this moment, although there was no other action, the cold look of the Majesty Dukas still made the Patriarch shudder. .

On Epirus' side, the attack of the vanguard suddenly stopped, and the Bolgars on the flanks who found that the situation was not right were also stationed at this time.

"What's the matter?" Tsar Bolier rode on the horse and watched the Epirus army stop attacking, and asked the uncle beside him suspiciously.

Prince Connaughton shook his head and was equally puzzled. Although he had reached an alliance with Epirus, neither of them trusted each other. Now that the Epirus army has stopped attacking the city, there is no need for them to fight this forward.

"Let's take a look again, Your Highness! The Greeks are always very cunning, maybe they want to do some tricks."

"Yeah." Tsar Boril, who has always relied on the other side's auxiliary government, expressed his full agreement, and then ordered the Bulgarian cavalry to regain his guard at his side, and asked the envoy to go to Epirus' army to listen to the reality.

And at this time on the sea, the Venetian fleet began to wait a little impatiently facing Thessaloniki, who had been silent for a long time.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that they will attack the city together? Why there is no signal yet!" Ranieri Dandolo on the deck looked at the heavily guarded sea wall in front of him and said angrily, obviously Dukas last night The messenger of the family promised him that they would attack Thessaloniki together the next day, but the noise in the front stopped abruptly. How could Thessaloniki be attacked on three sides.

Sure enough, the Greeks and Bulgarians were simply unreliable, and the guys in the Senate were wasting the legacy of my father. Thinking of this, Ranieri hated the culprit, Justinian even more. If it hadn't been for Moria's fiasco that caused his political opponents in Venice to attack as an excuse, and the candidate he supported had become the new Venetian governor at this time, how could he have fallen into what he is now.

"This time you must take Thessaloniki!" Ranieri murmured as he looked at the city wall in the distance. This is not only about his return to politics, but also the shame he must do to vent his anger.

At this time, a message came from the men on the side, "Master Dandolo, Giovanni and the others are back, saying that there is something important for you to report."

Upon learning of this, Ranieri snorted in a bad mood, "Huh, let them follow the Genoese, they have been so slow that they didn’t come back until now. As expected, none of the Naviga Choso’s people are decent. Yes. Let him come here!" He didn't want to talk to each other, but now the Thessaloniki side has been quiet, so he decided to see what information the dispatched Giovanni brought back.

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Under the city of Thessaloniki, the refugees in Macedonia stopped their offensive, and one after another devout believers knelt down under the true cross. In times of despair, people believed in gods even more. When they learned that the great master of Constantinople was in the city, the peasants who had just been encumbered by enthusiasm put down their weapons.

Seeing that this scene really worked, at this time the soldiers responsible for the defense on the front of the city finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, they had reached the end of the continuous high-intensity combat. If they continue to fight, Thessaloniki will inevitably fall. On the side, the Empress Odoxia looked at John X who was speaking at the head of the city with complex expressions. At a glance, the grandmaster standing under the true cross in a black robe seemed to be walking in the world. Saints, pious and fair. But she couldn't let it go anyway. It was because the other party tried to instigate her, and her father Alexei III married her away to Serbia, not to mention the dignified master evaporating after the fall of Constantinople, and there was no integrity at all.

"It seems that it really worked. This great master is more useful than an army." Antonia, standing next to the emperor, joked. As the first person in the world, the prestige is really good. Now, at least it won’t be so easy for the other party to instigate the refugees to attack the city.

"The first step of the plan is completed!"

"Is this something Justinian and you had planned before?" Odoxia murmured to the Genoese girl who made her elusive in front of her. She said no to her like the Justinian she knew. Clear mystery, you never know what they are thinking, the only thing you can know is that they are really helping themselves. Now that they have been able to make arrangements in advance to the present, even though they have been surprised by them many times, the Empress Odoxia still

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It feels like a dream.

But Antonia shook her head and replied: "Of course it's impossible. No one can predict the changes in this year. It's nothing more than preparing for the worst. Your Royal Highness, you know that the Great Lord holds Constantinople. The patriarch is in his hands, is there any use other than to make the mobs sane below?"

Under the blunt hint of the Genoese girl, Odoxia faintly guessed what the other party meant, but before he could remember, the voice of the riot in the city and the galloping horses interrupted the conversation between the two.

I saw Epirus and the Bulgarian heavy cavalry suddenly burst into the crowd, trampled heavily, and dispersed the refugees who bowed down to the true cross in the city. It seemed that the other party was finally irritated and impatient, and everyone on the top of the city's heart shook their hearts. They knew what it meant. At the same time, Epirus and the Bulgarian army, which had assembled from two directions, moved head-to-head towards Thessaloniki.

At this critical juncture, suddenly, the coalition forces that were preparing to attack Thessaloniki stopped again. People were puzzled as to what happened. At this moment, someone in Thessaloniki gave a cry of joy, pointing to the distance.

"Look at ~www.readwn.com~ there!"

People looked in the direction they were pointing. On the vast mountainous plains in the southwest, some people appeared sporadically. They were not very conspicuous at first glance, but immediately took the lead and walked up to a low place. Looking down on the movement of the entire Macedonian plain from the hillside, I saw him waving his arms behind him, and a solemn line of cavalry slowly appeared from behind the ridge, like a moving iron wall neatly arranged in people's sight.

At this moment, the terrifying breath filled the plains under Thessaloniki city, especially when the red black fox battle flag was erected high behind the man in front of him. In the city, all those who are very familiar with it seem to be Living in the gloom for a long time, I was so excited to see the rising sun.

"Master Justinian!" The excited Turkic mercenaries, Vadarutai and Moria's new army couldn't believe their eyes.

And Justinian was looking up at the high noon sun above his head, and seemed to be waiting for something. Behind him, tens of thousands of dysprosium blades from Moria’s newly formed army were flowing with cold blue light. They had already When the line is over, just wait for an order.

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