Eagle Flag of Epirus Chapter 87

Maybe that person is also waiting for them to take the initiative...

Dennister couldn't help but think of a strange idea at this time, but he quickly rejected it. Compared with the Kia, the Kingdom of Caia and the Principality of Athens, the power of Thessaloniki was several grades higher. In the fastest and first day of the match, the Marquis of Dennister also witnessed the combat effectiveness of the Greek army. Although the new army of Moriah directly under Justinian did amazingly well, it could not change the armament of the Byzantine soldiers. Reality. It is simply impossible to rely on only a few elites to make a comeback without being dominant in numbers.

And thinking of this, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang in Dennister's mind.

Isn't it the best time to kill that threat in the cradle at this moment?

Suddenly aware of this, his heart trembled subconsciously. When he saw Justinian's methods for the first time in the match, Dennister was convinced that the little fox of Moria must not be underestimated, if he continues to let it go. Sooner or later he will become the beast that devours them.

No matter what the person on the opposite side is planning, the Marquis of Dennister at this time has to consider that if Justinian changes his mind and chooses to retreat, maybe a few years later, from Epirus will appear. A new army attacked Thessaloniki, and it would be unrealistic to expect the enemy to retreat.

Now, the lonely and deep Greek army gave him the opportunity to stop that scene. Once the army is defeated, not to mention whether it can succeed in taking the life of Justinian, and the little fox who lost the army and returned to Epiru. Sis will certainly not be able to make a comeback, so there will be no mention of his future threats to the Crusaders.

This is undoubtedly a big bet, and the bet is the national fortune of Thessaloniki and the future of the little fox of Moria. Thinking of this, Dennister, who didn't say a word, couldn't help but trembled in his heart and became hot all over.

Finally, this man also made up his mind, looking at the court officials who tried to persuade King Boniface to take the initiative to attack, saw the Marquis Dennister also stand up, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

As the nephew of King Boniface and the heir to the kingdom, Dennister's words are undoubtedly important, and people are waiting for him to express his attitude.

"Your Majesty! I have a word"

"Oh, Dennister, do you have something to tell me?" Looking at the nephew below the steps with such solemn eyes, Boniface nodded and allowed Dennister to continue.

And he took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly showed a cold light of iron and blood, and I saw Dennister's unquestionable stern tone:

"I also advocate taking the initiative to attack, but this time is different from usual. What we have to do is not only to defeat this enemy army, but to eliminate them completely at all costs. If they dare to resist, they will use blood and steel The bones are ground to dust. If they escape and we will chase and kill them all the way, we must not miss one. And at this point, you guys here are willing to do your best to help me?"

Dennister's question made the people present shudder. The nobles obviously did not expect that the Marquis, who had always had the opposite temper to his uncle, would also show such a tyrannical side, and seemed to be facing the Greek army outside the city at this time. The enemy looks immortal. This is too trivial! However, no one dared to say this idea, and under the deterrence of its power, almost all the Latin aristocrats nodded and agreed to Dennister's request. Although if they really eat all these tens of thousands of Roman troops, they will probably have some blood, but there is no room to retreat.

"That's good, everyone, now the fox hunting action is on." Seeing all the nobles vowed, he put away the aura that he had just exuded, and regained his approachability. Dennister said faintly, and it seemed that he just said Yu Wei was still there, and this cold voice made everyone who heard it not sink in their hearts.

And at this moment in Constantinople, not far from Thessaloniki, the Latin rule here is also unstable at this time. Although Lascaris in Nicaea was hit hard, there were frequent riots in the Latin Empire, so Emperor Henry had long been asked by Boniface for help but he did not send troops for a long time.

But what happened suddenly in the city of Constantinople not long ago caused an uproar.

"How could this be?" Witnessing the tragedy before him, the envoy who was stationed by the Republic of Venice was also shocked. The burnt shops were full of corpses of Venetians, and such a bad incident happened in the concession of Constantinople, which really made this elderly man couldn't help showing an angry look. .

The officials of the Latin Empire who dealt with this matter were also very big, and they didn't know how to explain it to the other party. This is obviously an act of revenge by the residents of Constantinople, but the mobs are like sewer rats at this time, gnawing a corner and hiding, where they can be caught.

"What to do, sir?" the adjutant next to him asked, this situation is no longer at their level.

"Dispose of the corpse first, and the rest will wait for your majesty to make a decision here." The army commander in charge of this operation ordered that they have been fighting guerrillas with the Greek rioters for almost two years and have no idea, and now they want to capture the foolish dream.

At this time, hearing this answer, the Venetian ambassador's face became more ugly, and the attackers escaped in broad daylight. What a shame! And these elite guards of the capital, they actually watched as they did nothing, which made him intolerable, and finally broke out.

"I need your explanation now!" The old man roared. In his opinion, this is the Latin Empire challenging the majesty of the Venetian Republic.

"I have been a diplomat for decades~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing. Is this the return of your country's kindness to our country? Or is it that His Majesty Henry thinks it is no longer needed Our support can counteract the Greek forces as a counterattack, can't it?" The old diplomat's expression became colder, making the atmosphere more tense.

"Please rest assured, we are here this time to protect your safety. Things will definitely be found out at that time." Faced with the question of the Venetian ambassador, the people of the Latin Empire could only explain so weakly, but got nothing. It was a fiercer ridicule.

"It's up to you to find out. It's been almost two years, but you can't catch the rats in the sewers of Constantinople. I believe you and I might as well raise a dog that can bark."

The old man's words were bitter, like a violent storm that forced the Romania officials and aristocrats who dealt with the matter to retreat steadily.

"I need an explanation, an explanation that is acceptable to me and my home country!" As soon as the old diplomat said his words, he was echoed by others. These soldiers have become more nervous because of this. If this matter is not handled well, it may cause a serious diplomatic disturbance.

At this moment, there was a cold iron voice from behind the crowd, "Your Excellency Fender, I think it's just this kind of thing that doesn't require your anger!"

The air seemed to condense at this moment, and everyone took a breath in unison. The Latin troops all around also consciously dispersed to both sides to make way, and people's eyes gathered on one person. And the old man in Venice also turned around and looked at the man who came by with a smile:

"You are finally here, Your Majesty Henry."

Chapter end