Chapter 305 Me?
In 1191 of the Confucian calendar, the ancient road of Anatolia was burned by the scorching sun.
What evaporated in the sky was not the heat wave, but was like molten gold splashed by the gods, and even the earth began to moan.
Compared with the great power of this earth, the power of human beings is not worth mentioning.
The first moment Yusuf reacted, he tried to pull the camel.
This once magnificent church is now only ruins, and most of the members and camels in the caravan are hiding in the shade behind the wall.
The seemingly solid walls have now become the sword of Damocles and may collapse again at any time.
The humans were fine, but they could react with the shouts of the Franks and Yousuf, and fled in panic and headed to the open space outside the ruins.
The camels implemented their nature in panic, and could not listen to human orders in panic, either ran around or knelt beside the wall and refused to leave.
Faced with such a stubborn person, after trying twice, Yousuf couldn't help but give up Shancai for a while.
And just as he turned his head and wanted to leave the two camels and run away alone, the Frank man noticed this.
Without saying a word, he rushed in, pulled the two reins, and dragged them out fiercely.
Just when Yousuf wanted to speak out and stop the other party's behavior, the two ends were combined with goods, and a camel weighing almost one ton, showing a very humane look of panic.
The camel, which was kneeling on the ground, was sliding directly on the ground under the force of the Franks!
Faced with such a huge force that did not match the human tiny body, the camel was shocked. In addition, it was uncomfortable to be dragged and slide. They stood up reluctantly and then became clearer Feel that irresistible force.
Under the strength of the fibers being broken, the camel was quickly pulled out of the ruins by someone.
As for Yousuf, he didn't care about being amazed for a moment, and hurriedly rolled and crawled away from this dangerous place.
Just shortly after they left, they saw the wall behind them collapse.
"Thank you..."
"Yes, it should be."
After two greetings, groans came from the side again, and everyone rushed to rescue the injured.
When everyone was safe, the horse's hooves from the West gradually slowed down.
What appeared in front of the shocked crowd was a small team of cavalry dressed in light armor.
The head was a Turkic rider. The other party had a solid figure and a strong face. His skin showed a deep wheat color under the baptism of wind, sand and scorching sun.
After noticing someone in the ruins, the other party reached out toward the knife.
Before the earthquake panic passed, the scene fell into another crisis.
Although the number of people on both sides is not big, the caravan on Yousuf's side has just escaped from the ruins of the church and has no time to organize defense. Facing the riders who are ready for charge, they seem to have been for a moment He could only surrender.
Fortunately, the other party was not in a hurry to launch an attack, but turned his head and greeted him loudly in Turkic language.
"Who are you? Why are you here."
"Cargoyle!"
Yusuf quickly answered, hoping that the Turkic people from the other side would abide by some rules.
According to the rules, no matter how tribes are born, they should not attack the caravan directly.
After all, if you attack the caravan, accumulate bad reputation and robbed things from tribes, how can you find someone to sell stolen goods? How to purchase what you need? "Where is the caravan?"
When the other party mentioned this question, Yusufu was a little confused for a moment and did not dare to answer directly.
Anatolia is not a good place now.
The current major forces in the entire Anatolian region, in addition to Georgia and Armenia, also have the Roman Empire and the Roman Sultanate, which occupied the Roman land.
The Sultanate of Roma is essentially a country established by the Seljuk Turks on the land of Anatolia. The word Roma is Anatolia in Arabic, meaning Rome itself.
The Roman Sultanate, now in its prime, dominates this plateau.
The Georgia where their caravan was going was increasingly opposed to the Rom Sultanate in diplomatic relations.
Queen Tamara showed strength that was not consistent with her gender, committed to weakening the Seljuk Turks on Anatolian lands in various ways.
In this case, the Kingdom of Georgia has become as powerful as the Roma Sultan, and the Turks naturally regard Georgia as a thorn in their eyes.
If you tell these people directly that they are going to Georgia, will they be considered by these Turks as enemies of capital?
For a moment, Yusuf thought a lot in his mind, but just when he was about to lie and said that his group was actually going to the current residence of Rom Sultan.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The Frank man who rescued his camel from birth spoke directly.
"We come from the Second Kingdom and are going to Georgia."
Isn't it, so honest?
Sure enough, when the Turks heard that their caravan was going to Georgia, everyone's posture was adjusted, obviously they were about to prepare for the battle.
You Sufu licked his chapped lips. In this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound - not an earthquake, but the sound of twenty Turkic scimitars being sheathed at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the earth was going to cheer for the upcoming killing, and the sudden aftershock caught everyone off guard.
For a moment, yellow sand surging and rock chips splashed everywhere, and the land under everyone's feet was about to break free from the shackles.
The Turkic horses were frightened and made a shrill neighing. Several horses raised their front hooves high, and staggered several riders to fall down.
Suddenly, You Sufu felt a figure flashing in front of him. The Frank man who was standing in front of the team just now ejected suddenly like a crossbow arrow, crossing the distance of more than ten steps in a flash. And pass by.
The next moment, his impact force like a human-shaped siege hammer burst out!
The Frank man sank his shoulders, avoiding the flying hooves, and with an irresistible rush, he hit the Turkic leader's war horse.
With a "bang", the war horse staggered back, its hind legs were unbalanced, and the Turkic leader on the horse was directly shaken out. He fell to the ground with all his body. Make a muffled groan.
And this is just the beginning.
For Yousuf, he was so shocked that his chin had fallen.
The Franks, who were not equipped with weapons, relied on their own, and moved to fight with a group of Turks in this gap with endless aftermath of the earthquake.
The other party's number 20 person could not do anything to him at all.
A Turkic man trying to swing his knife, as soon as he raised his arm, he grabbed his wrist bone, pulled off his saddle, and smashed it hard to the ground.
The other rider who followed was just adjusting his balance, the Frank man was approaching with a quick step, and his shoulder hit him hard, and he knocked him to the ground!
(This chapter ends)