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Did you withdraw like this?

No matter it was Prince Theodor or Emperor Karoyan, they were a little surprised. They thought Justinian had any other players, but they didn't expect this young man to give up at this time. Fastest update

But the two of them did not have any dissatisfaction. For Theodor Dukas, reducing casualties is something he would like to see, and he also believed that people like Justinian would never do it. Meaningless things. The reason why Tsar Kaloyan did this is even more hierarchical.

Seeing that the first attack failed in this way, although the other Bulgarian nobles could see the solid defense of Thessaloniki, they couldn't help but complain. After all, they also invested part of their own forces, but in the end they paid for the casualties in vain. Although the trebuchet smashed part of the city wall, the Latin army huddled in the city still made Thessaloniki insecure.

If this continues, what is the point of their journey south this time? The other side is stiff and clear, and they can't even plunder!

Watching the previous attack ended in a hurry, coupled with someone deliberately beating in it, dissatisfaction among the Bolgars has begun to brew, and the nobles are also whispering to Justinian who directed the attack. , Pointing fingertips.

"It's just so abandoned halfway, huh, so many casualties were in vain."

"What Moriah's little fox is, after all, is just a cowardly Roman. As expected, we can only rely on our strength to deal with the Latins."

"Yes, it's totally meaningless for us to mobilize people to come here to fight against the Romans."

The words of the turbulent nobleman were worse than the other, and Prince Theodore had already heard it, but he didn't seem to have any reaction to it. And it wasn't until the majestic voice of Czaroyan sounded that these harsh sounds were completely suppressed.

"Today's offensive ends here. Since Justinian has protected Archduke Bowrill's thoroughness, it is enough. Today's offensive is just to test the enemy's uprising. If you have any objections, you can do it now. speak out."

The man’s harsh voice without the slightest emotion made the speechless nobles shudder. Suddenly they shuddered and did not dare to say much. At this time, the gray-headed and earth-faced Grand Duke Borill returned to the line with his already mutilated men and horses, his face was full of gunpowder explosion The falling soot looked funny and embarrassed.

Seeing that his nephew finally returned safely, although he was thankful in his heart, Czaroyan still reprimanded angrily:

"Look at what you did? You never look forward and backward when you do things. It's ridiculous to make things like today. Remember that you are not the general of the kingdom but the grand prince of the kingdom. As the Assen royal family, some things are fundamental. It’s not what you should do. Look at how embarrassed you are now! If you still don’t understand it, I’m afraid it will be more than that in the future. One day you don’t know how you died."

"Yes, uncle... Your Majesty." The wriggling corner of his mouth was stunned by the curse, but he didn't dare to raise his head and argue. A big fat man of two hundred catties looks like one at the moment. The timid children make the atmosphere a little weird. Many people want to laugh but don't dare to laugh. But there was only one person hiding behind the other nobles at the moment but couldn't laugh.

Ivan Assen’s plan actually failed. Justinian’s new army of Moria had much more combat effectiveness than he expected. He thought that Boriel would definitely die in the city of Thessaloniki. It turned out to be rescued by accident. This can't help making him feel uneasy. His instinct told him that what his uncle said just now was actually for him. Once all this was discovered afterwards, the consequences would be disastrous. Ivan Asen, who looked extremely nervous, had never had such a mess. However, Emperor Kaloyan should have only suspected that if there is no evidence, he would have dismantled it on the spot, but even so, the palm of the young Ivan was inadvertently soaked with sweat.

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At the same time, the Marquis of Dennister, who gave up the pursuit, ordered the men to clean up the collapsed city wall while cleaning up the mess in the city. Although the Greek attack was repelled, no one can guarantee that the opponent will not be at any time. Make a comeback.

"Check the casualties carefully, then count the number of people. Later, all records will be recorded and sent to me." The exhausted man walked down the city wall with pain while instructing. The impact of the trebuchet was somewhat of a concern to him. Concussive damage, but in order to stabilize the military spirit, he has been holding back and presiding over the defense.

At this time, a court attendant who rushed over suddenly felt Dennister's presence, and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty the King has something important to ask you to go over. Please be sure to go back to the palace with him immediately."

With such an appearance, it seemed that there was something very serious. Dannister, who dared not to neglect, nodded immediately~www.readwn.com~ had to temporarily put aside the things in his hands and leave it to his subordinates to do it with the maid. In the palace of his uncle Boniface.

As soon as he stepped into the court, Dennister greeted the angry voice of the king on the throne.

"Assholes, they are a group of greedy assholes, white-eyed wolves, Italians who took advantage of the fire!"

"A group of merchants, cunning wolves."

"I knew I shouldn't believe them, and those **** French guys. That **** Baldwin deserved to be taken by the Bolgar as a bowl of wine!"

The former leader of the Crusades, now the king of the kingdom, Boniface is obviously mad. He is also an Italian, but he has a mouthful of Italians. The businessmen in his mouth should refer to Dennist if he was right. It's the Venetian. And Dennister heard his uncle's next words and cursed Emperor Baldwin, who was rumored to have died in a Bulgarian prison not long ago, and suddenly understood something.

I saw him slowly stepping forward and saying: "Uncle, I'm back."

"Yes... it's you, thank you for your hard work, Dennister." Boniface gradually calmed down, realizing his gaffe, but the man with halved beard was still furious in his heart and said, looking at his most trusted nephew. :

"The answer to our previous request for help from Constantinople and the Venetian just now has arrived."

Boniface's voice was trembling, and the Marquis Dennister guessed the result, calmly said: "They did not directly refuse, but they did not promise to provide us with assistance, is that right, uncle?"