Eagle Flag of Epirus

Vol 2 Chapter 32: The transaction with the Turkic people (part 2)

   "Master Justinian, they made a truce negotiation!" Leo was pleasantly surprised to see that the Turkic people below had also displayed the armistice flag, which was exactly the same as Justinian had previously expected.

And Justinian was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, these Turks wisely chose not to continue the attack. Then he could finally negotiate with these Turks on a mutually equal basis. This is precisely Justin. Nepal’s original purpose.

   It's just the worst preparation to die with each other.

   "Let the archers on the city come down first!" Justinian gave orders, and Captain Leo nodded and beckoned the soldiers to put down their bows and arrows aimed at the Turks.

   And I saw the city, seeing that the defenses on the city were withdrawn, and the Turks retreated like a tide to a place of relatively low threat. I saw Murad slowly approaching Ilovan Fort on horseback.

"Now can we continue negotiations, Romans. I have shown my sincerity, and it's your turn." Murad said coldly, in fact he was very annoyed in his heart that he had to be restrained by this projectile. The place had to choose a compromise.

   At this time, Justinian finally appeared on the top of the city, looking down at the Turkic people.

   "Hello, this should be our first meeting, Your Excellency Murad. I am the new chief Justinian here."

   "My people are in your hands, how are they now?" Murad looked at the boy who claimed to be the commander above and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so young.

"Most of them are fine, but the swords are ruthless on the battlefield. After all, there will be casualties, but the Lord Arslan is unharmed. I don't think there is any need to continue the fearless battle between you and me. Or ask Your Excellency Murad to stop. Rude behavior in my territory." Justinian replied lightly.

But immediately the Turkic people under the city were provoked by Justinian’s words, and Murad’s words became hardened, "Stop being rude? Humph, just rely on your few words, what a joke! As long as I want to. , You can burn this little castle with jade and stone at any time!"

"Jade and stone are burned? Then you have to negotiate with us? After all, it is your negotiation." The smile on Justinian's face made the Turkic people even more annoyed. It was obviously this kid who came out first to accept the negotiation. As a result, he has always grasped the initiative of the negotiation.

   "咻——" I heard the sound of something tearing the air quickly.

A feather arrow passed directly through Justinian’s ear, and Justinian’s cheek was hurt by the strong wind. At such a distance, a Turkic warrior almost shot with a bow and arrow. Up him.

   "Protect Lord Justinian!" Leo, who was taken aback, hurriedly let his subordinates set up a huge shield to protect Justinian. They expected that there would be such a powerful archer among the Turkic people.

   And this kind of performance allowed Murad under the city to finally be sure that the boy who negotiated with him was really the commander here.

   "Is this your attitude when negotiating?" Justinian did not panic because of the other party's attack, but glanced at the other party and asked.

But Murad was completely indifferent and said loudly: "Just to remind you not to challenge my bottom line again. Don't think that a little cleverness can play tricks in front of me. As you can see, standing here is a warrior. Master, either surrender immediately, or just be here to break his bones." He simply threatened that all the Epirus people in the city couldn't help but change their expressions. Could it be that this man didn't care about the life and death of the captives at all?

   But Justinian was not frightened by the other party at all. Instead, he said with a cold expression: "I said, Your Excellency Murad, now is not the time for you to bargain—"

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen soldiers holding crossbows behind the city wall also aimed at Murad’s volley. I saw the powerful crossbow bolts directly landed in front of Murad’s horses in a row, immediately causing the Turks to also fight. Shocked. This Genoese modified crossbow is as powerful as the compound bow of the Turkic people, and compared to the Turkic people, there are only a small number of archers, but they have more than a dozen strong crossbowmen aiming at Mu. Rad.

   Now Murad also realized that he had been enlisted by this kid unknowingly.

   "Now can we continue, Your Excellency Murad."

   "Well, what are your conditions?" Murad finally felt the difficulty on the other side, obviously a barren projectile land, but the other side actually took out such a terrible weapon, Murad finally gave up the attack completely.

Seeing that the attitude of the other party finally softened, Justinian smiled and nodded and put forward his own terms, "I can release Your Excellency Arslan and his subordinates, and I hope that Your Excellency can stop treating Ilovan. All hostilities in the Fort."

   "I say nothing, why should I believe your words? I don't know whether my people are safe or not."

   "Then I can release Your Excellency Arslan first, so I think you can trust our sincerity!" Justinian agreed nonchalantly to the other party's terms and ordered his men to release Arslan out of the city.

   So easily, even Murad was a little surprised that the other party was so straightforward this time--

I saw that the gate of Ilovan Fort opened slowly, and Murad immediately ordered his men to guard to prevent the other party from playing any tricks, but he saw that Arslan was really unharmed and rode out on his horse~www.mtlnovel. com~Father..." The bitter-looking Arslan finally returned safely to the front of the Turkic army. Murad, who looked at his face like frost, was also extremely ashamed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

   "Just come back." But Murad did not embarrass his son in public. After all, he was his heir in the future. He has always had high hopes, and the man stepped forward and patted Arslan on the shoulder.

   "Since Lord Murad has returned safely, shall we—" The Turkic people were eager to try, and the Romans had completely angered them.

   But Arslan hurriedly stopped at this moment: "Father... accept his terms! We can't capture this castle."

   As soon as this sentence came out, the Turkic fighters exploded one after another, Murad couldn't help but frowned, and blamed his son for saying this.

   "Enough, Arslan!"

   But Arslan knows that he can't manage so much now, "Father, those Greeks have Greek fire, we can't deal with them, and that kid wants me to show you this thing."

With that said, he took out the gold ring Justinian gave him before leaving the city and handed it to Murad. It was really Muzfius’s private seal to Justinian, with the double-headed eagle pattern on it. Entering Murad's eyes instantly made the man's face stiff.

"this is……"

"This can only be owned by the Roman royal family. Even if the other party is not a Roman royal family, the identity must be extraordinary... It's better to be careful, father." With Greek fire, and this kind of thing, how do you think this is called Justinian The youngsters are not trivial, and the attack is bound to be harmful and unprofitable. In any case, Arslan must persuade his father not to act impulsively.

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