Chapter 90: Courage
When the hussars arrived on the battlefield, the tide of battle turned.
The Imperial Cavalry swept down from the hill and advanced at full speed, and the knights moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they were under the city.
Roma's court Ghulam Guard, thousands of iron horsemen, galloping like thunder.
In the eyes of the Supreme of the Empire, the smoke and dust were billowing and the sky was full of yellow sand, and the enemy cavalry was approaching, and the murderous aura was pressing.
"Andrew!"
"Your Majesty!"
"You lead two hundred men to burn the trebuchet!"
After receiving the general's order, Andrew raised the flag over the top, and the Imperial Hussars of the Headquarters immediately diverted from the Emperor's Imperial cavalry.
The Emperor's Eagle Banner turns here!
The cavalry of the Imperial Army marched against the enemy's cavalry, their horses galloping, swaying in the wind, hunting for banners.
Divide the troops!
The 3,000 Gullam Guards galloped across the battlefield, and Skamped also saw the diversion of the Imperial cavalry.
The eagle banner of the Roman emperor turned around, and the main contingent of the imperial cavalry came at him!
The Ghulam Guard, the Seljuk army that has been crisscrossing Central Asia for hundreds of years.
The court of the Sultan of Rûm, the heavy cavalry, and the mighty commander of Anatolia.
These alien knights have fierce eyes, looking straight ahead, ready to engage in battle.
"Hammer spear!"
With the shouts of the Sultan Guard, the Ghulam cavalry changed into special armor-piercing weapons.
Having tested the power of the Imperial cavalry's Silver Wing Armor, Skamped was well aware of the tenacity of the Hussar Armor.
The Ghulam cavalry were excellent marksmen, and compared to the English longbowmen of Elginkut, these court guards had a rate of fire nearly ten times that of them.
Terrifying!
But useless!
The Imperial Army's strong armor defense can cancel out most of the means of attack, the armor-piercing arrow will not work, the Kangal scimitar will not work, and the spear can only inflict minimal wounds.
These experiences were all bought by Mu Weiye's father at the cost of blood!
Now Skampid decided to use the hammer spear, a weapon that would shatter the entrails of the Imperial cavalry, leaving them to die in agony.
It's close!
The hussars entered the battlefield, thunder, steel and iron bones, death descended from the sky, and thousands of horses galloped and poured down.
The two armies converged, the iron flow collided, and in an instant, the warriors roared, and the sound shook the sky.
The cavalry of the Imperial Army charged into battle, elegant and mighty, like a tiger with wings, like a heavenly soldier.
Emperor Alexios' spear pierced through the body of one of the Ghulam's guards, knocking him down.
This was his second battle with Ghulam, but it was the first time he had fought against Ghulam, the court of the Sultan of Rûm.
Very good!
It turns out that the Imperial Paladazions have been fighting against such a powerful enemy for hundreds of years?
Several people fought in a row, their hands were numb, their spears were broken, the emperor drew his sword and fought again, the cold light was shining, and he slashed left and right.
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"Kill!"
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"Kill!"
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"Kill!"
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Facing more than four times as many enemy cavalry, the young Imperial cavalry gritted their teeth and fought.
The battle was fierce, and the hussars couldn't even control the emperor's safety.
Blood splattered, dead bodies littered the ground, and God-believing Christians and pagans piled up like mountains.
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On the other side, Andrew's cavalry marched quickly.
It was his regret that he could not fight side by side with the emperor, but the task entrusted by the Imperial Supreme was equally important.
The speed of Andrew's cavalry will determine when the Imperial Hussars retreat back to the city.
If the mission fails, all the blood will be shed in vain!
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"Forward!"
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"Forward!"
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"Leave the Turks alone!"
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"Burn the trebuchet!"
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"Burn the trebuchet!"
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Andrew felt that his blood had never boiled like this, and his fighting spirit was high, and his killing intent filled his heart.
The Roma soldiers who stood in the way were all foot soldiers, cowering, their swords trembling.
Seeing the approach of the Imperial cavalry, they were terrified!
Hussars enter the battle, as if slicing cream, easy and freehand.
These Roma soldiers were really vulnerable and easily ravaged by the Imperial Army.
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"Shoot!"
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The archers of the Imperial Army at the head of the city of Bursa were also supporting, and several archers relied on their own means, and the sharp arrows were fired in succession, and the middle one was killed instantly.
The Roma soldiers next to the trebuchet trembled, but the Turkic monarch's military law was harsh and he did not move.
The Sultan ordered that they could die in battle, but they could not retreat.
None of this kind of killing could deter the Turks, Andrew was slightly annoyed.
The emperor's cavalry was still fighting, and he could not afford to delay time.
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"Kerose!"
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"Kerose!"
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"Kerose!"
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"Projection!"
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"Projection!"
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The Burning City weapon that he had brought with him was thrown out, and the trebuchet was covered in black liquid.
The rocket is coming in an instant, a little spark, ignited in an instant, and cannot be extinguished.
The Roma soldiers of the trebuchet were all terrified, retreated, could not retreat, advanced, and were immediately killed.
Between two fires!
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The hussars and the Ghulam cavalry were still fighting bloodily, and both sides were the strongest forces in the world, and they were evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.
The Ghulam guards were also surprised that such a brutal battle was the Battle of Mireo Sefalon.
And the opponent of that battle was none other than the strongest army of the empire at that time - the Imperial Palazaders!
Emperor Alexios' long hair was fluttering, and his helmet had long since been knocked off by the hammer spear of the enemy horseman.
His cheeks were stained with blood, and he was no longer as handsome and chic as he was, as if he was a demon from hell.
Aren't you okay yet?
The Emperor looked around and saw that at least 200 horsemen had fallen from their horses and died, much to his heartache.
Andrew, hurry up!
Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and the emperor was agitated, dodging, and the hammer spear of the Ghulam guard slammed down.
Alexios dodged, but the horse was struck.
The Divine Horse's Artejin Horse fell, and the Imperial Supreme fell several meters away.
Alexios suddenly saw that the alien soldier jumped off his horse, grinned, and raised his scimitar.
Realizing what was happening, the Emperor anxiously groped for everything around him, with the hilt of his sword, stabbing out, blood splattering.
When the body of the Ghulam guard fell, the emperor came to his senses.
The horses on both sides galloped, the warriors on both sides fought, and his armor had long been blurred by blood.
Otherwise, when the emperor fell just now, more than one Ghulam cavalry would have come to kill him.
Stepping onto the horses of the Roman court guards, Alexios's heart was a little settled.
At this time, the horn sounded in the direction of Bursa, which was the signal for the hussars to retreat!
Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, the emperor smeared the blood stain from his sword on his robe.
"Imperial soldiers!"
"Let's go home!"
The cheers thundered, the hussars broke away from the battle, and the knights rode their horses back.
Prince Kaihoslu watched the battle from afar, such a battle situation, such an opportunity, he asked the Sultan to fight several times, but he was politely refused.
"Father!"
"Let me go!"
"I'll fetch the head of the Roman Emperor for you!"
The Sultan of Arslan looked at his son silently, silent.
For a long time, speak out.
"You don't have to go!"
"The Roman Emperor is gone!"
Prince Kaihoslu was angry and did not understand.
"Father, why did you let the Roman Emperor go?"
"You really think we can capture the Roman Emperor alive!"
The Sultan scoffed at his son's naivety.
"A king like this, do you think he doesn't have the courage to give up everything?"
"Once the situation is critical, he will definitely abandon his cavalry and leave the battlefield, it is useless for you to go!"
Prince Kaihoslu was dumbfounded.
"But why not let me try?"
"Röm has countless warriors, but there is no heir to fight yet!"
Arslan didn't look at his son's surprise appearance, but just stared faintly at the background of Alexios' departure.
"We're just getting started!"
We have opportunities in the future!
The Seljuks are as patient as cunning wolves, they have been waiting for a hundred years, and we can continue to wait for a long time!
Until the long-cherished wish of our ancestors is fulfilled!