Roger continued to eat dates, and he felt it was very sweet. He gave the stall owner money, bought a little, and gave it to his subordinates.

All five subordinates divided a little.

Roger turned around and wanted to invite Miledi to eat dates.

He didn't see Miledi.

Roger saw Magellan driving a caravan into the city and blocked him and the gate.

Miledi and her guards who should have followed were gone.

Roger thought in surprise, did the guard stop them?

He saw Magellan driving and jumped out of the caravan, pulled out his sword and stabbed his sword at the back of the slow horse pulling the cart.

The slow horse neighed and began to run around.

It dragged the caravan and scattered the spices and raised a gust of fragrance.

It kicked the copper pot away, knocked over the silver plate, and a "ping-pong-pong" sounded randomly.

It scared the camel, the horse, and drove the donkey to run around.

Passers-by avoided them, and they collapsed the blanket shelves and stepped on the fabric.

The stall owners cried and cried, and if a boss just caught someone, he would ask him to compensate.

Several guards are coming.

One of Roger's guards rushed up and pulled the horse.

Magellan ran to the city gate desperately, and he waved his sword to cut down a guard who was blocking the road.

Roger rolled over the horse.

He saw his guards control the horse and caravan.

A doorman's spear stabbed Magellan in the leg and he fell to the ground.

A camel began to run around, and its owner was chasing him from behind.

The owner of the bronze shop and the pedestrian he caught were fighting each other.

A woman quietly picked up a silver plate and left in her arms.

Two guards and the horse's owner were in uniform jumping horse.

The donkey ran past the fighting blanket merchant and the cloth dealer.

The chickpeas in the bag on the donkey's back were scattered down.

Several pedestrians hiding from camels fell on chickpeas.

The fallen man tripped over the owner who chased the donkey.

Magellan attempted to stand up.

Another doorman shot him.

Magellan shouted "St. Jacob" and fell into his pool of blood.

The alarm bell rang "clang".

The stall owner who sold dates pointed at Roger and shouted, "There are pagans here! I heard them speak in Latin!"

The city gate is slowly closing.

Roger led his men to rush to the city gate.

The caravans and the crowds running around the road made them unable to increase their speed.

More guards ran out of the house, the mail tower, and the alley beside the city gate, densely packed like hornets poked in a nest.

Roger knew that there was no time to rush out of the city gate.

Through the narrowing crack in the door, he saw Miledi and her men riding on horseback and leaving.

Roger seemed to see the cover of Venus flytrap closing, and he was the unlucky fly.

He felt that the dates that had not yet swallowed in his mouth suddenly became very bitter.

The guards began to disperse the crowds in the small square.

They are getting closer to Roger.

Their copper helmets and the reflections of the gun tips stinged Roger's eyes.

Roger looked around and the commotion slowly subsided.

His men were riding horses, waiting for his orders.

Roger knew that the six people here could not defeat so many guards.

He was unwilling to surrender, so he chose to struggle to death.

Roger pulled his "mosquito bite" out of his robe.

He grabbed the bag with money on the horse and threw it away, then cut it through with a sword.

The scattered gold coins scattered like raindrops, bounced and rolled on the ground.

The golden splendor in the sun shines on everyone's eyes.

The desire to possess makes the crowd crazy.

The small square, which was about to restore order, fell into chaos in an instant.

Pedestrians, stall owners, craftsmen, guards, men, women...

No one cares about anything else, and everyone pounces on the beating golden light.

Roger sighed as he looked at the closed city gate.

He plucked his horse and drilled into the alley closest to him.

Five subordinates followed closely.

Roger saw the caravan at the corner of his eyes, and the boy Idrissi and the girl Aisha were still there.

But he was too busy to take care of himself now, and he hoped that these two Arab children would not be embarrassed.

The pedestrians in the alley skillfully lie on the walls on both sides.

Roger and his gang rushed over with their backs.

After running for a while, there was gradually no one.

Roger had no direction in the Arab labyrinth alley.

When he hit the fork, he chose the route casually, just rode his horse and ran wildly.

Then he saw that there were more people in front of him.

When those pedestrians saw Roger riding over, they skillfully lie on the walls on both sides.

Roger's horse rushed over to them by rubbing their backs.

Then Roger's eyes lit up.

He rushed out of the alley.

He came to a small square.

Roger resided in the horse.

He saw the stall owner selling dates, and the other party also saw him.

"There are the pagans! They ride horses!"

Roger sighed inwardly and said, "He was reluctant to slap the stall owner."

But he is a little far away from the other party now.

The guards were restoring order in the small square, and a commander was shouting loudly.

Some people are still fighting for gold coins on the ground regardless of the scruples.

Some people fell in pools of blood, while others were crying and screaming.

Roger drove his horse toward an alleyway on the side.

Several guards wanted to stop them, but were knocked away by Roger and his men.

So the guards behind shrunk and dared not approach.

The Arab commander waved his sword, scolded and threatened, and shouted loudly to gather the guards who had dispersed.

Roger rushed into the alley with his men.

All the pedestrians in the alley were lying on the walls on both sides.

Roger ran over with their backs.

This alley is very tortuous.
To be continued...