After a short period of distraction, the two influential figures immediately showed their proper expressions.

"Great! It's really amazing! It seems that the death of the Ottomans is just around the corner! ”

Skanderbeg swung his right fist hard, and his face was completely occupied by joy.

"Indeed, the Ottoman morale has been damaged, and it is the moment when we are singing and surging!"

The corners of Janos's mouth were slightly raised, and his expression of joy was much more subtle than that of Skanderbe.

And these two, both of whom were talking about fighting the Ottomans, Tepes and Wallachia, were tacitly ignored.

After resting under the lemon tree for a while, and discussing military plans by the way, the army will continue its march towards the Kosovo region.

At this time, Janos and Skanderbeg talked about Cepes.

"The young man is rising very well, call him over and see the real fight."

There is no doubt that Skanderbeg was a hero against the Ottomans.

But no one is perfect, and at the same time he is a paranoid and arrogant old guy who refuses to change his stereotype.

In his eyes, Cepes has always been the useless 'little cub', and winning can only be regarded as a fluke.

And in his mouth, the so-called 'real battle' refers to the Sultan's own soldiers who fought against the main Ottoman force and fought terrifyingly.

Compared with others, he has the most appropriate experience of the combat power of the Sultan's own soldiers.

Because thirty-three years ago, he was brought to Adrianople and became a member of the Sultan's own army.

Ten-year-old Skanderbeg trained with many of his peers, and they were known as 'little cubs' at the time.

Later, he experienced many things, which created a national hero at this time, and at the same time, he could not have the slightest good impression of the fast-rising 'little cub'.

Pushing the bad memories out of his mind, Skanderbeg looked at Yanosh and waited for his reply.

"I have made an agreement with Cepes that as long as Wallachia is not pinned, we will send people to join the war.

It seems that in the next year or two, Wallachia will not be subjected to another large-scale attack, and the agreement between us must be carried out. ”

Janos recalled the scene of the constant deflating at the Kurtea Palace, and his expression began to stiffen again.

After a pause of a few seconds, he continued:

"I will send someone to Wallachia to deliver a letter urging Tepes to lead the soldiers to Kosovo as soon as possible.

Like you said, the real battle with the Ottomans will be fought by us. ”

Two bad old men, counting Cepes, and Count Bathory, who had just come to deliver the news, became messengers to Wallachia.

……

In the ancient city of Callatis, one sturdy tree after another is being destroyed.

The giantess, who is two meters tall, desperately wields the giant axe in her hand, as if to vent her depression in her heart.

A large area on the shore of the Black Sea has fallen into the hands of Amanda's team, and the process is so easy that Amanda has a headache.

After the first few skirmishes, the Ottomans would immediately flee with gold and silver as soon as they sensed the movement of the Poles.

It was a happy thing to easily regain the lost ground, but it made Amanda's task of killing thousands of people far away.

Moreover, Tsepeš had already ordered that he should not lead his army deep into Ottoman territory to achieve strategic goals, so he would go on the defensive.

Amanda was very entangled, but in the end, she chose to obey the order, and her kill count could only stop at single digits.

In the last ten days, she has led people to build docks and fishing boats, and at this time she is cutting down trees to obtain materials.

Again, it was Cepes's order, if you don't have the strength to build warships, it's still okay to build more fishing boats.

The Black Sea is rich in fishery resources, and the inland sea is easy to fish, and even the smallest fishing boats can go out to sea to catch fish.

Moreover, during this period, the Ottomans were weak at sea, and their energy was focused on dealing with the Venetian fleet, and they did not pay attention to the small Wallachian fishing boats.

Relying on the sea of the sea and the development of fishery resources can bring good benefits to Wallachia.

Not far away, Morados said to Sankhand, who was closing his eyes and recuperating beside him, with a sad face and an unkind tone:

"It's all your fault, exposing the target in advance, scaring away the infidels, and leaving the young lady without a head to make the account, so she can only cut down a big tree to relieve her anger."

Morados has said similar things many times in the past ten days.

As a mission-carrying machine, Sankhand never paid attention to him, and never heard anything.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, ready for battle, and so did Morados.

The two old guys, hearing the dense sound of horses' hooves, no matter who came to respond, the first time to respond, is the quality that a veteran should have.

Amanda also stopped what she was doing, and walked up to her with an axe, only to hear Sankande say in a hurry:

"Miss, you go back to the fortress at once."

Amanda didn't move, and a few seconds later, more than thirty horsemen appeared in their sight.

The two old men blocked Amanda behind him, but they were pushed away by a pair of big hands like a fan.

Amanda took a few steps forward, bowed slightly, and said:

"Apprentice knight Amanda, see Lord Grand Duke."

Tsepes left Cravaio and traveled 260 kilometers in five days to the ancient city of Carratis.

When he saw Amanda, he immediately grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile:

"Sister-in-law, don't worry about it, everyone is a family."

"This is the front line, I'm on a mission, and it's a must to follow the rules."

Amanda was quite demanding of herself, explaining a few words before she straightened up and smiled at Tepes.

Morados and Sankhand, at this time, also came up to meet Tepes, the noble Grand Duke, the wise and martial young commander, worthy of their strong back.

After a few pleasantries, the group left the woods and headed for the nearest fort.

There is not much left of the glorious ancient city of Kalatis, and the fortress built by the Ottomans has become the heart of the area.

In the fortress, Tsepeš made detailed inquiries about captures, prisoners, and many other questions.

Soon, one piece of data after another was recorded, and the number of captured battlefields on the Eastern Front was counted.

On the first line of the ancient city of Carratis, the seized gold and silver were converted into Ducat's gold coins, totaling as much as 60,000.

Precious stones, ivory, rhino horns, silk and other high-end goods were not converted into gold and silver, and the specific value is difficult to estimate.

Grains and beans were seized in a total of 3,100 stilettes, or about 750,000 catties.

182 cattle seized; sheep, 1,257; horses, 212 donkeys, 48 donkeys; Felt...... Leather ......

Looking at the data that has been sorted out, if it weren't for the people around, Cepes would definitely be smiling from ear to ear.

Robbing homes and houses is a promising and good job, and it is no wonder that the Ottomans enjoyed it.

Thinking so in his heart, but on the surface, Cepes made a distressed expression.

As a leader, how can you envy the robbers, you must criticize them fiercely!