In the cowshed, Celius was the last to come out of the passage, and when he saw this, everyone gathered together.

"How? Lord Celius, why didn't Father Yuri come out? ”

"How's the situation out there? Are the Turks really going to attack us? ”

There were so many questions in their minds that no one would have dared to believe that Mohammed II would have done anything to them, and that their psychology was no different from that of the Jews in Germany during World War II.

"The matter is still unclear, compatriots, everyone should be calm, I have already asked people to find out the news, we must be ready to fight at any time!"

Celius knew the news of the war between the Ottomans and the Roman Empire, but in his impression, the two sides could only fight in Asia Minor and the Black Sea region, which was also the general opinion of the outside world, after all, the purpose of this war was to rescue the kingdom of Trabzon, and the military operations of the Ottoman Sultanate also clearly showed this, and Celius did not think about the possibility that the Romans would attack from Cilicia.

Celius tried his best to maintain order in the scene, but his prestige was still a little worse than that of Father Yuri, and the scene was faintly out of control.

At this moment, Joo came back from outside to inquire about the news, he was out of breath, as if he knew some terrible news, as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he shouted excitedly,

"The Romans are coming! Sudan Gate is about to be breached! Our fellow Christians have come to our salvation! ”

Celius was shocked, and then calmed down,

"And what's going on with the MSL out there?"

Joo gasped for a few breaths before he said,

"I heard that it was Karahad's order, the entire city's MSL was mobilized, Christians were monitored, and I saw that many people wanted to take advantage of the fire to loot, so I hurried back first."

Celius was suspicious in his heart, but his face remained silent,

"Where did you get the news?"

Joo was defenseless, and said directly,

"Oh, I saw that they all had crescent flags tied to their hands, so I took one from someone's house and found out when I asked."

Joo also followed Celius to the north and south, disguised as MSL, which is a familiar way, after all, Persia is basically all MSL.

Celius put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, for him, the only secret to not only surviving for so many years, but also thriving, is to be cautious, which is why he asked this sentence more.

Celius's mind was spinning rapidly, and his psychology had changed dramatically, originally he was planning to unite with everyone to protect himself, because he originally thought it was the policy of Mehmed II, but now the situation has been reversed, the Romans have attacked the gates of the city, and have fallen into a bitter battle, this is his chance, a chance to cross the class barrier, thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and turned his head directly to look at everyone,

"Fellow citizens, do you hear me? The enemy has already attacked us, our relatives and friends may have been persecuted by the enemy, and we must rise up and resist! ”

Celius is tired of living in exile for a long time, and now in this era, chaos and war are the background of the times, and every time he runs a business, it is a gamble of life and death, and that's why he wants to enter the government department, at least be more stable,

In the days of wandering, he also served as an adviser in the court of some tribes, but soon, these tribes were either absorbed by the larger tribes, or defeated by the larger tribes, in short, very unstable, after so many years outside, he has deeply realized the importance of a strong country, no matter how bad the order, order is definitely better than disorder.

Things are changing too fast, for everyone, these situations are Celius's words, and they naturally don't want to make a decision so early without seeing the real situation, after all, once they take up arms, it will be a life-and-death struggle, under such thoughts, the atmosphere began to become weird.

At this moment, a cry attracted everyone's attention, and a woman staggered in,

"Siloth, it's over! Our daughter is finished! ”

"Huh? What's going on? ”

In the crowd, a burly man hurriedly stood up,

"Our daughter was kidnapped on the way to fetch water, my poor daughter, this group of MSLs is all crazy, they rush to the Orthodox when they see it, and even more have already done it!"

The more she talked about the back, the more resentful the woman became, and in the end, she couldn't hold back anymore and sat on the ground and cried.

Maybe Karahad didn't expect things to come to this point, or maybe he thought of it, and just deliberately let it go, no matter what, it was better at the east gate where the fighting was fierce, and the rest of the city was about to lose order, and the city was like a fire.

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"General, we... Want... I can't bear it..."

One of the soldiers carried a knife for Ibrahim, and after saying this, he fell limply.

It was obviously impossible for Giovanni's troops to arrive so quickly, and the places around Adana that could hide people were far away, even at the foot speed of cavalry, it would take constant time, so Ibrahim's task was not insignificant.

"I can't bear it... I have to carry it too! ”

Ibrahim's teeth were faintly bleeding, but he didn't care,

"Everyone, divided into two teams, relying on vehicles, take turns to step forward and close the defensive line, as long as the enemy does not close the door."

The soldiers could take turns, but Ibrahim had to be on the front line all the time, and as such, the number of soldiers was decreasing, and gradually it was going to drop to a dangerous point.

"O Allah! If you have to put me on trial, I hope it won't be today. ”

Ibrahim tore off the gold-inlaid half moon on his neck, and blocked the knife in his hand upward, but he was not as strong as before, so he could only follow the opponent's strength to the side, and then mustered up his strength and kicked the enemy to the ground, and the soldier next to him quickly freed his hand and stabbed the ground to end the opponent's life.

Ibrahim gasped fiercely, and suddenly, the surrounding enemies stopped their movements and made way for them, and in the distance, a well-armed warrior slowly approached,

The visitor stood still, looked Ibrahim up and down, and slowly spoke,

"Can you still fight?"

"Heh, if you beat you like this, I'm not afraid of another hundred."

Iprahim pestle his sword and stood up straight, his face disdainful.

Karahad smiled dumbly and shook his head, he didn't expect Ibrahim to be so hard-mouthed until now,

"I won't bully you, just use ordinary weapons, and we will decide the winner by duel."

Hearing this, the disdain on Ibrahim's face became stronger, but he didn't bother to say anything, he exchanged the Damascus steel knife with the soldier next to him with the slightly curled blade in his hand, looked at Karahad on the other side, and put on a duel posture,

"Jaffa, Ibrahim."

"Van City, Karahad."

Ibrahim took the lead in making a move, his physical strength was already very weak, so he had to fight quickly, and the Karahad on the opposite side seemed to be a little idle, after all, it was to wait for work, easily block Ibrahim's attack, and the backhand was another sword,

After only three moves, Ibrahim went from offensive to defensive, and it became more and more difficult to resist.

"Yo, why is this all you need? I thought you were so good? ”

Ibrahim turned a deaf ear to the taunts in his ears, and a slight tinnitus had begun to ring in his ears, and he knew that his body was about to reach its limit.

Under another powerful sword move from Karahad, Ibrahim finally had a negligence, and a sword was stabbed into his left shoulder, but he did not feel pain at this time, on the contrary, there was a trace of relief in his heart.

Just when he saw that Karahad was about to make up for him, suddenly, an arrow penetrated through Karahad's throat, the smug look on Karahad's face froze, and the sound of "Hehe" was endless, and after a while, Karahad fell to the ground,

The sudden change stunned everyone, especially the Ottoman army, as if it was incredulous, and after a while, the ranks in the rear were also chaotic,

Holding his left shoulder, Ibrahim leaned against the vehicle, raised his finger to the front, signaled to cooperate with the enemy's rear, and then fainted.

As soon as Muñeza arrived, he witnessed the whole process, and he waved his hand to the rear,

"Go see what's going on, take people to control the situation."

As for Karahad's death, maybe it was a good thing for him.

But soon, Munieza naturally understood the identity of the other party, which was very simple, a huge cross appeared in front of everyone,

Muñeza was a little angry, and kept shouting and scolding,

"These damned infidels, how dare they resist? Sooner or later, I'm going to kill them all! ”

He didn't know what was happening in the city, he didn't know what orders Karahad had given, he only knew that the group of "untouchables" he had despised in the past dared to rise up against him, which undoubtedly hurt his pride.

But his scolding can't change the situation of the war, even if it is some rabble, the chaos caused is irreparable, not to mention that at such a time, even if the battle cannot be won, it is enough to delay time.

Selius held a foot swing bow that had just finished firing crossbow arrows, such a lethal weapon was a must-have for people like him who ran around to live, and this kind of thing was in the Persian region, as long as there was money, it could be bought, there were so many wars, even if the quartermaster secretly leaked a little, it was enough, in fact, it was not just a crossbow, as long as he was given time, he could even get a cannon, or that sentence, look at antiques in prosperous times, look at gold in troubled times, as long as you have money, you can get anything now.