Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20180323143848/@comment-24852191-20180401214924


 * Saithis and his riders ride through the night and at dawn they find themselves near the Turkish lines. With a loud blow of the horn, they charge and slaughter many of the Turks. The Turks, caught by surprise break ranks and retreat as the Wallachia cavalry decimates their forces. The battle lasts until sunset the next day, finishing with several small skirmishes as Saithis and his riders clear that last few bits of resistance. Saithis looks out across the fields on his wake. Turkish bodies lay dead on the ground or hanging from pikes and spears. Some of the bodies are those of his Wallachian allies, but most of them are Turkish in nature. His sword still slick with Turkish blood, he takes in the sight and sighs with relief. This surely will teach the Islamic Turks, that Europe will not fall and be converted so easily.