Chapter 167: Humiliation
The Ottomans had standing artillery and were notorious for destroying cities and villages, and news about them must be taken seriously.
Knight Litaman did not dare to slack off, and immediately left the room to pass the news.
In the end, Skanderbeg was awakened, and after listening to the report, he immediately dressed up and brought a few henchmen to meet Davar.
At the door of the stone house, Skanderbeg stopped, and several henchmen entered first, violently stripping Davar and his companions of their clothes.
Davar and the two were powerless to resist at all, and some of their shabby clothes were taken off, and some were simply ripped off their bodies.
And this did not end, the two of them were violently pressed against the table, one big rough hand after another, examining every hole and fold in their body that could hide something.
The picture was unbearable, and after a few minutes of ravage, Davar and his wife were released, as bewildered as frightened quails.
Skanderbeg's henchmen, of course, don't have any perverted fetishes, they're just doing their business.
Inexplicably, there were two people, and important military information was sent in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to say whether it was a conspiracy of the Ottomans.
Skanderbeg had extensive experience fighting the Ottomans and was the spiritual leader of all Albanians, and his safety was of paramount importance.
After minimizing the danger, these guys did not return their clothes to Davar and the others, but opened the door and invited Skanderbeg in.
Looking at the two naked strange men, Skanderbeg said in a very majestic voice with a normal expression:
"Give me the details, immediately."
Skanderbeg's aura is much stronger than that of the bearded knight, and Davar has never felt such a great pressure when communicating with Cepes.
What's more, the two of them had just been humiliated and were in a trance, and their spiritual defense line was shattered with one blow.
The Albanian fell to his knees, and the small object that was still covered was now completely free.
"My lord, I don't know the specific information, Davar only told me that the Ottoman artillery will arrive soon, let me follow along to deliver the news."
Skanderbeg's gaze fell on Davar, waiting for the honest-looking young man to give specific information.
However, Davar swallowed two mouthfuls of spit and forcibly calmed down to protect the Wallachians' bottom line.
"Your Excellency, who are you? Can you call the Grand Duke? ”
Skanderbeg looked at the little guy in front of him, and said in a tone without any fluctuation:
"I'm Skanderbeg, and now, tell me all the information you have."
Without Tsepesh, with the strength of Skanderbeg, giving such an answer is already the limit.
Davar's Albanian companion, learning of Skanderbeg's identity, immediately threw himself on the ground, wanting to kiss the idol's feet.
As a result, he was ruthlessly kicked to the side, and his teeth and blood spurted out in an instant.
"Say, when the Ottoman artillery arrives, if you dare to hide it, you will kill your companions."
"I'm sorry, the Grand Duke is not here, I won't say a word."
Dawar plucked up his courage and looked Skanderbeg in the eyes, clasping the corners of the table with both hands to keep himself from trembling.
The air froze for a few seconds, and everyone in the room remained silent until a loud laugh broke the silence.
Skanderbeg's face was full of vicissitudes and a warm smile, which was completely different from his previous performance.
"The young man is very good, beyond my imagination, and I now believe that you can bring back important information from the Ottomans."
Skanderbeg may be a bit self-serving, but he is not a tyrant, and he will not do things that make no sense.
Hearing the compliment, Daval, who was strong, finally breathed a sigh of relief, even if he was naked, he still broke out in a cold sweat.
"Give them back the clothes, get some more food, and then take my badge and go to the front of the left flank and bring Tsepeš."
Skanderbeg instructed his men, Davar got dressed, and waited quietly for Cepes.
……
The forward position on the left flank was brightly lit on all sides, and on both sides of the camp, nearly 1,000 people were working.
Torches were also lit on the low hill more than 600 meters away, and a team was also working on the mountain.
As the leader, Tsepes did not rest, he wore that low-key armor, and made rounds from time to time.
It's brightly lit, and if there's an enemy in the distance, you can't escape their eyes.
For the sake of safety, the entire camp was on alert, and a group of soldiers who were resting were also waiting for the day.
A group of Albanian soldiers, on fast horses, arrived, and Amanda with three hundred Polish cavalry immediately met them.
In the ranks of the Albanians, someone shouted in Wallachian:
"Forward fortress, bring General Skanderbeg orders!"
When the troops come into contact at night, they must not get close to each other and then identify themselves, otherwise it will be very easy for incidents of misfire.
The other party shouted in time, and Amanda led the cavalry in a whirlwind and rushed diagonally to the side, not rushing with the Albanians who came.
Tepes was in Marzad, escorted by the hermit.
Someone was sent to fetch the Skanderbeg badge to confirm the identity of the other party, and Tsepes asked about the purpose of the other party.
After exchanging and hearing important information from Osman, Tsepes immediately realized that it was Davar.
After arranging the camp and allowing Amanda to remain in charge of the guard, Tsepes led four hundred hermits to the forward fortress.
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"Young man, it's really nice for you to be able to get important information in the Ottoman servant army."
The Frontier Fortress, the always serious Skanderbeg, had a rare chatter with Davar.
He was well aware of the internal situation of the Ottoman army, and he had a love for Davar, a young man with a good appearance and a strong heart.
And Davar said without any waves:
"I was just an ordinary little groom, and it was my life's greatest wish to be able to barely make ends meet, marry a wife and have a few children.
It was the Grand Duke who found me from the crowd and taught me to be stronger.
Compared to the Grand Duke, I am just a small firefly, and he is the bright moon in the sky. ”
Davar was telling the truth, and Skanderbeg could see that the stereotype of Cepes was loosening at this moment.
And at this time, the men reported the arrival of the Grand Duke of Wallachia, Vlad III Tsepes.
Skanderbeg waved his hand and motioned for his men to invite Tsepes over, and the inherent prejudice took over in his heart again.
In the capacity of Tsepesh, he must not enter the city in an iron cage, and with the order of Skanderbeg, the iron gate of the forward fortress slowly rose.
A young hero from Wallachia and a national hero from Albania finally met for the first time.