Eagle Byzantium

At this time, Plagit, who was leaning on the shooting port, was also extremely nervous. He was holding the ladder rope in his hand and trembling. You must know that the tower he was in was a small tower side by side with the Rosellen Tower. It only had two floors. He is a soldier at this level The officer has already sent away the rest of the patrol officers. Above him is another Turkic officer, and this man is a murderer without blinking an eye. It was this man who brutally executed Adelbero and Beatrice before, as well as four of Yaghi's relatives. soldiers, and a ballista.

The upper and lower floors of the small tower are connected by stairs, and there are also double-layer passages connecting the small tower and the Rosellen Tower. The emir, who is known for his caution, lives in the tower. There is only a wall of betrayal and conspiracy, which is why Prajit is extremely nervous.

"Damn it, for God's sake, for John Oakshilt's sake!" Along with the sound of the wind, the voices below came continuously, with extreme anxiety.

Prajit closed his eyes tightly, banged his head on the wall of the small tower war room, and kept muttering, "What should I do, what should I do, although I had made up my mind to dedicate myself to the Lord before, but at this moment My love for life has caused me to be harassed and intimidated by the devil "Contemporary".

Under the wall, Wright's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was still shouting secret codes at the window on the tower. However, Gawain pressed his back closer to the wall, clenching and unclenching the hand holding the handle of the scimitar. .

On the other side of the embankment, Bramson also quietly stretched out his head and looked at the silent black tower with the same anxiety.

Before Praget could make up his mind, on the defensive wall of "Sansadoni Asta", several Normans had already climbed halfway up the ladder. The top one was New Bohemond. The second in line was Bohemond's steward, a man named Payne. People, in the strong wind, they crawled up tremblingly under the attention of others. When Payne raised his forehead, he saw two Turks lying there at the crenel where the ladder was set up, with flashing eyes. With wolf-like eyes, he looked at them condescendingly.

"Hey..." Payne was just about to ask New Bohemond, and he was also about to shout directly to the two Turks, asking why they were blocking their climbing route.

But he was destined to be too late. Soon the two Turks were accompanied by two gleaming scimitars stretched out.

"No!" Payne raised his forehead and shouted miserably, but soon the sound of the rope snapping was heard, and his body suddenly hung in the air, and then fell rapidly.

A string of flesh jumped from the towering city wall, followed by the cut rope, and roared into the broken rock. In front of Bohemond and Tancred, it was smashed into pieces of flesh and blood, including the one he had just surrendered. The Turkic military servant also gave him the same name as himself. This feeling was as painful as being thrown to death.

And Payne, the most loyal official, fell directly on the tip of the spear of the following pilgrim, piercing directly through the chest. His limbs and head were bent like a puppet with its strings broken. His eyes before he died were still looking. Exit Bohemond.

The city wall above was in flames, and shouts of killing were everywhere. Heads were thrown out from the shooting ports of the towers. They were all internal responders who had just been executed. Turkic soldiers who had been prepared suddenly appeared on the entire section of the curtain wall, facing them. A burst of arrows were shot from below, and there were figures escaping and running around everywhere, including Bohemond.

Warner stood up, raised his shields with other soldiers, and covered Godfrey's eyes, "What should we do now?"

But Godfrey was at a loss and couldn't think of any good way.

"What are you doing, Plagit!" Two Turkic soldiers came down the second floor stairs of the small tower and asked sternly when they saw the man lying nervously by the window sill of the shooting port.

Prajit was immediately frightened out of his wits. He turned over and put his hands on the window sill to cover the ladder on it. He was dumbfounded. The two Turkic soldiers looked at each other and couldn't help but have serious doubts about him. Then they pulled out their swords and pointed towards him. Prajit approaches.

"There..." Plagit stammered, and just raised his hand, at this moment, from the tower in front, there were suddenly the sounds of conflict and killing, and the sound of shooting from crossbows and bowstrings. Two Turks The people were stunned. At this moment, the voice of the Ghazi officer from the second floor above came over, "You guys, go and reinforce the war over there. The enemy's sneak attack plan was discovered by the omnipotent Emir."

The two Turkic soldiers agreed and beckoned Pragit to follow them. Then they raised their knives and ran from the passage of the small tower towards the "Sansadoni Asta" over there.

Here, it seemed extremely quiet for an instant. Under the city wall, it was not known whether Gawain and the others had been scared away. With such hesitation, Prajit emboldened himself again, swallowed, and stuck his head out of the tower, blurry The unclear horse-rejecting wall and the lush greenery In the green linden forest, several people suddenly leaned out from there. Then Pragit heard the noisy sound of arrows piercing the air. The wooden lattice and wooden lattice fragments on the window sill beside him were flying everywhere. He ah ah Ah Di screamed, covered his face with his hands, and knelt down He sat down, and then his voice solidified again - under the firelight, he saw the tail fins of crossbow arrows stuck messily on the wooden trusses and wooden lattice, and then a strong voice shouted, "If you don't throw the ladder down, we will You betrayed it to the city lord too!” This was Bramson's shout. The crossbow arrows just now were shot by him and his subordinates. After shouting, Bramson sat back behind the horse-rejecting wall again. Several soldiers handed him new crossbow arrows. He was He knocked it off with his hand, "Why should you shoot? Draw your sword!"

Hearing this shout, eighty Italian veterans leaned against the wall of chevaux de frise and drew their swords. "Go up, climb, and give your lives to the Lord and your comrades. You must know that sacrificing your life for this is the Lord's mercy to us, Amen." After saying these short prayers, the veterans kissed the hilt or blade of the sword one by one, buckled the helmet visor, or pulled down the long nose guard, then threw away the cover openly, climbed over the chevaux de frise, and walked towards the Rosellen Tower.

Plagit was so scared that he dared not hesitate any more. He threw his hand quickly, and the ladder rolled in the wind, and then fell to the heel of the city wall. Plagit tied the other end to the wooden lattice, tied a knot to secure it, and then turned around, pulled out his sword with a bang, and blocked the stairs on the first and second floors, breathing heavily.

Behind him, the rope knot and the wooden lattice soon made a fierce friction sound under force, creaking.

"Bramson did a good job!" Gawain gave a thumbs up to his subordinate who was approaching, and then he was about to climb up, "Your Highness, please let me be the vanguard this time." Wright suddenly approached and made this request.

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Gawain looked at him and nodded without hesitation.

Wright rushed up in one step, carrying other iron hooks and ropes on his back, and his weapon was a dagger worn on his belt. He climbed up step by step along the ladder, "Beatrice, although you don't recognize me at all, I also have the right to avenge your death." (To be continued ~^~)