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Chapter 63 Drunk in the most enviable place

At dawn that day, the city gate on the north side of Jerusalem opened, and Saladin and his most elite Casar Guard came out one after another. This was the most powerful and well-equipped cavalry under Saladin. His soldiers, even their horses, were wearing heavy scale armor, pointed helmets, and held heavy Western-style heavy cavalry rifles, heavy iron maces and round steel shields. Such equipment is a model of heavy cavalry in the Middle Ages. Looking at the cold eyes, burly physiques and uniform arrays of these soldiers, you can know their training level and combat surprise, which is also matched with their excellent equipment.

Behind them, more Mamluk heavy cavalry and Mamluk archers, wearing chain armor and scale armor, war horses with light scale armor, equipped with spears, maces and compound bows also walked out of Jerusalem. This army seemed to have at least two thousand. Most of the elite heavy cavalry under Saladin's command had been taken out.

At the same time, the city gates on the east and west sides of Jerusalem were also opened, and a large number of Arab cavalrymen with light and fast horses came out one after another. Following the city wall, heading towards the direction where Saladin was - at least half of the cavalry in the entire city of Jerusalem were dispatched. The violent sound of the horse's hooves shaking the earth could be heard clearly for dozens of miles away!

Outside the city of Jerusalem, Saladin jumped off his horse in front of the shocking and dense forest of crosses, and then bowed very piously, and said, "These people... died in battle for Allah, for Islam, for the justice and truth of the world. They suffered tragic suffering in their lifetime. But after death, they must enjoy endless happiness in the glorious heaven."

After Saladin finished speaking, a large number of infantry soldiers walked out of Jerusalem, as well as some Islamic imams. The soldiers loosened the dead bodies that had been dead for several hours from the cross, put them together and covered them with white cloth. The imams began to pray, hoping that the dead would ascend to heaven.

"Okay. The dead have done their best. And we who are alive should take action." Looking at the cross jungle that is beyond the limit, Saladin was secretly wary in his heart - his current opponent is probably the strongest one he has ever encountered since his debut. He must be careful, careful, and cautious. If possible, what Saladin wants to do most now is to rest in the safe palace of Jerusalem, call a glass of ice water, and then 8p with the newly collected concubines. But the reality is that if he continues to do this, the morale of the Jerusalem defenders will continue to decline. Even if they fail to fight, they will even collapse without fighting. The fall of Jerusalem is equivalent to proclaiming the failure of his Fatima dynasty rule.

Saladin concentrated most of his power and the power of his allies in Jerusalem. Saladin had already recognized what kind of person his opponent was. Egil Scadragrimsun. There was no mercy or kindness, or similar positive emotions. He had only one choice. That was to kill him.

Therefore, Saladin must take action, whether it is language, behavior or anything else. In short, he must restore morale as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Egil, who had drunk too much, slept soundly and had a wonderful dream, was lying on the bed and laughing quietly, a loud, slightly stiff Norman language came from outside the camp.

"Is Egil Scadragrimson here?! My master Saladin, want to see the commander of this crusade!!!"

"It's true, it's Robin Hood, where's Robin Hood?! Shoot that crow-like guy to kill me!" At that time, Egil woke up from the dream - those who were awakened, especially those who were awakened when dreaming were usually not very good-tempered. What's more, Egil, a murderous tyrant like Egil, was slapped on his body, while slapped a light blue cloak to block the sun, and walked out of her camp in anger. At the same time, he ordered his longbow captain.

"Yes, lord." After being with Egil for so long, the former thief Robin Hood had long forgotten what chivalrous spirit was. And the official figure said that "two countries fight each other, and if they don't kill them," this guy didn't learn it. The habit of rogue became more and more. After hearing Egil's order, Robin Hood, who had been waiting for the battle, agreed, "Yeah." Then he immediately took off the longbow on his back, and many soldiers felt that they were blurred. When they looked again, they only saw the longbow string in the Robin Hood's hand trembled slightly. The arrow had already shot out - the next moment, he heard the scream of the other messenger "Ah!" and then fell to the ground with a "thump".

"It's really troublesome, I really want to go back and continue to sleep..." Seeing that the culprit who had lost his dream died, Egil then calmed down a little. He muttered his mouth to return to the camp tent - it wasn't really sleeping. Instead, he woke up the little nun Maria and asked her to dress up for her. Then he came out, stepped on the horse, and gathered all the guard knights. After listening to the Hussars' report on the strong lineup, he called three guard knights of the hundred men, seven royal knights of the hundred men, and two Norman knights of the thousand men. A total of three thousand elite heavy cavalry. In addition, the emperor's direct hussar army was more than 4,700 Hussars. He advanced towards the place where Saladin was.

Like Saladin, Egil is not the kind of person who wants to be able to p by 3p. He is the commander-in-chief of the Crusader Alliance. Then he must be responsible for this army. The commander of the pagan side is to call me, and Egil cannot be weakened in any case. He must confront the tit-for-tat.

So, there is another small episode here, which is what kind of dream Egil had, which made him so angry after being interrupted. Last night, when Lucivid said about Bamami, Egil smiled and said he wanted to "reward" her. At that time, the lewd guys understood it, hehehehe. He knew that his boss was preparing to do something harmonious and loving with alcohol. So after the Roman emperor was carried away, Egil did not stay for too long. He accused him of guilt and walked towards Bamami's tent while drunk.

And after a day of hard and exhausted war, Bamami should have to sleep and regain her energy. However, Egil had already thought of this script. He himself served as the screenwriter and director of the male lead. Bamami was the female lead - how can the female lead be absent at this time? Will the female lead be allowed to kill herself if the female lead is absent? That is really inhumane.

So before the dinner, Egier went to the war zone kitchen - it seemed that generals like Bamami had small kitchens. So Egier poured a handful of aphrodisiac powder in it. It was estimated that the effect of the medicine should be about to occur in the moment. Then ** circled and crossed, and when it was morning, he hugged his shoulders and said, "I will be responsible for you." It was done with relaxed and pleasant...

However, the plan is just a plan. Egil miscalculated the girl's appetite during the weight loss period, the hot weather factors make people have no appetite, and the factors that affect alcohol on the human body. So, although Egil finally touched the tent of Bamami, who did not eat because of the first two factors seemed to be fine in the end - while Egil was drunk and a little drowsy. So the second plan, which is the "forced push", was not completed. In the end, he just took the opportunity to fall into Mamami's arms and had a close contact with the pair of babies who had been thinking about the night for a long time...

However, the amazing size, perfect shape, and soft texture are enough for Egil to have a good aftertaste.

"You can bury your face and suffocate to death..." At that time, Egil rubbed Bamami's breasts while saying such words. At the same time, Rabamami's room was no longer out. As for the scoundrel behavior of her immediate boss, Bamami didn't know what to do. In the end, she could not agree. She let Egil spend the night in her camp. In addition to being rubbed her breasts, she also had to work part-time knee pillows and wiping Egil's body. But seeing the child's face was flushed, maybe she was happy...

That's it.

This is what is called a good dream.

If you can't dream well in the most sleepy place in this world, the world will be hopeless. While Egil is pillowing Mami's thighs, pretending to sleep with his face inward, his nose touches a sensitive part while talking to himself.

Do you understand this way? You understand. Egil is not the kind of person who will get angry and kill people for no reason. He puts his heart in favor. If it were everyone, he would definitely be as angry as him.

So, when Egil finally met Saladin. When the two sides looked at each other at a distance of one and a half, Egil's eyes seemed to be about to spit fire. Saladin couldn't help but wonder: Is it me who lost the battle formation yesterday, and he died tens of thousands of soldiers, or the angry guy in front of him who seemed to be about to spit fire.

However, no matter what the situation was like before. Now, look at the current leader of the Crusader, Egier Skadragrimson, the youngest and best king in Europe. The unparalleled man wearing two crowns on his head - and the leader of the Jihad, the absolute power of the Mesopotamians, Syria and Egypt, and the Arabian Peninsula, the double overlord of the secular king and religious leader Saladin Yusuf Ayub, the hero of the entire Islamic world - met like this!

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