Eagle Byzantium

Then, a young warrior with an Armenian appearance also walked up the spiral staircase and appeared in Toros's field of vision. He also followed the young man with flaxen beard and hair, holding a sharp saber in his hand.

This young man, no matter how much Toros drank, he understood that he definitely could not have a Turkic appearance, but a standard Latin appearance.

Could this be the "reinforcements" brought by Esdu? Toros couldn't help but tremble, and he vaguely understood the current situation in his heart. He saw the mocking smile on Osdu's face, so he covered his face with his sleeves, like an ostrich facing a lion and a jackal, huddled in front of him. on the seat. But Messander's beautiful eyes shed tears of fear, and her hand holding the wine bottle was not steady at all. She suddenly screamed and hid behind her grandfather's chair - the fence and tower over there. As expected, the soldiers, all holding scimitars and bows and arrows, gathered at the entrance of the hall, staring with evil eyes.

"Hello, distinguished Lord of Samosata, my name is Tancred de Tver. I am a member of the pilgrims and the commander-in-chief of Asia in the Roman Empire and the advance guard of Bohemond, Duke of Apulia. Commander, the person standing in front of you now is such a person." Tancred's flaxen eyes were warm and polite.

"Alderman, Alderman!" Toros shouted in horror, and then he found that twelve noble aldermans, who were also the most glorious nobles in the local area, all lowered their heads and folded their hands, standing next to Tancred.

"Unfortunately, with the unanimous decision of your garrison commander, all city magistrates, and all soldiers and citizens, I will take over the city on behalf of the pilgrims, and you will become the public enemy of the city."

Before Tancred finished reading, Toros was sweating profusely, crying and kneeling down, spreading his arms. Holding a long bunch of keys in his hand, "Please protect my life. I am the elder of the Ruben family. Now I would rather hand over all the wealth in the Samosata and the secret room of the cellar, totaling 40,000 gold coins, to your Excellency." ”

At this moment, Osdu drew his sword. The sword blade easily picked up the key ring on Taurus's finger, and delivered it to Tancred with a jingling sound, "You don't need to hand over this kind of thing, your lord."

"Ostu, you rebellious and **** dog, I was the one who took in you, this Sagittus bastard. At that time, your dog's legs were broken by your father!" Toros gritted his teeth.

Then the arc flashed, and Toros covered his head. Blood accompanied by his granddaughter's screams, and he fell on the leg of the seat. His left ear was instantly cut off by Osdu, but he was still there in pain and yelled "betrayal" "Employer's dog", "Turkic stick", "In the future you will have to break your legs again and die".

"This lord of Apulia is willing to pay me ten thousand gold coins. Come and buy the acropolis of Samosata. I think this is much better than working for a miser like you." This is Os. All prices.

Heracles, who was behind, stepped forward and put the hilt of the knife in front of Tancred, intending to let the coach personally execute the rebels in Samosata.

"I personally agree with your request. Since I have handed over all my belongings, I guarantee your life safety." Tancred pushed away the handed knife handle and said to Toros.

Toros, who immediately covered his ears and started bleeding, seemed to see hope. He endured the pain, pulled his granddaughter in front of him, and continued to beg Tancred. "I will also send my beautiful granddaughter to your bed. I cannot stay in this city. Please give me a fast horse and some money. Let me go back to my hometown in Cilicia."

Tancred nodded and said softly that I would go down and arrange everything for you. After saying that, he and Hercules turned and left.

In the hall, only Toros, Ostus, the city magistrates and soldiers were left soon, as well as Mesander who couldn't help crying in despair.

The old man ignored his wound and climbed back onto the chair. He stretched out his trembling hands dumbly and was extremely stiff. Ostu's boots made a solemn sound when they stepped on the floor. Then he walked to a row of black robes and gold medals. In front of the mayor, he made a questioning look.

"Tell him to die, no one wants him to live." After the leading city official said this quickly and coldly, he led the others down the stairs of the hall.

Osdu immediately took off the bow and arrow hanging on the wall, turned around like lightning, loaded the bow and arrow, "Lord Tancred promised to let me..." Toros Ruben had not finished his sentence. As soon as he spoke, a powerful arrow cluster shot from between his eyebrows, shooting straight The hole pierced the back of his head, and the old man's body bounced back, and was firmly nailed to the back of the gorgeous chair. The exquisite Venetian feathers behind the arrow shaft buzzed, swayed slightly, and were stained with bright blood drops. Dripping down Toros's robe.

When Mesander saw her grandfather's miserable death, she didn't dare to say a word at all. She knelt on the ground, trembling like a heifer waiting for sacrifice. Then several mercenaries came over and held her. Messander lowered his head, understanding his upcoming fate, and was dragged out like this.

"There is no mature charm at all. Compared with my sister Tang Wu, she is far inferior to heaven and earth. Only those barbarians from the west with no etiquette and culture would like such immature chicks." Esdu looked at her. He shook his head and said, then he walked to the Toros chair, cut off the opponent's head with his sword, and threw it into the hands of the soldiers next to him.

After nightfall, the city of Samosata was full of carnival. Municipal officials, nobles, merchants and citizens all chanted slogans and paraded. The leading clown was dressed in festive costumes and holding a spear with the head of Toros on it. The crowd hung a "crown" made of thorns on it, and the prostitutes waved their skirts, shamelessly exposing their shoulders and breasts, and danced drunkenly around them, singing various songs that humiliated the dead lord.

In the palace on the side of the acropolis, Messander was lying on the couch, wrapping his naked body in a silk blanket, still feeling pain and uneasiness, while Tancred was sitting on the edge of the couch, wearing Robe, "Hey woman, you should help your man."

Messander was so frightened that he could only crawl over tremblingly and fasten the shell buttons on Tancred's shirt. Then he sobbed, wrapped himself up, climbed down, knelt in front of him, and prayed for the man who had just watched his grandfather being killed. The man put on his boots - as a weak woman, she could only do this in the face of swords and violence, and she even had to be lucky that the other party did not execute her.

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Tancred looked at the girl's messy hair, but still felt some tenderness in his heart. He thought of his sister Gu Siyun who was taken away, so he touched the girl's ear and said, "Wait for me here obediently. From now on, you are mine." As a woman, I can consider keeping the positions of earl, marquis and even duchess for you in the future.”

Then, Tancred took the long sword that frightened Mesander and walked towards the meeting hall. (To be continued ~^~)