If these more than one million people go hungry, it will be a pipe dream to try to boost morale; it will be harder than climbing to heaven.
More than half an hour passed.
Suleiman and his men returned to the military camp.
However, the two raging fires burned even more fiercely.
The fire had spread like wildfire and was completely unstoppable. Even if all of them rushed into the inferno, they couldn't save it.
Watching the flames grow bigger and bigger.
All that was left for the crowd was to look on in despair; there was nothing more they could do.
Many people were so anxious that they sat on the ground, slapping their legs and cursing loudly while weeping bitterly.
Suleiman dismounted.
"General, our grain should have been burned. Do you see that ball of fire? It's red."
Suleiman's expression was blank, as if he had eaten shit.
"Tens of millions of kilograms of grain were burned to ashes."
"If this grain is destroyed, how can we fight the war?"
These Ottoman people haven't eaten since last night; most of them haven't even had a sip of water, let alone eaten.
Now, the battle has raged from night into day, and then from day into afternoon.
These more than one million people were all starving.
But now there's nothing to eat.
Everyone was dejected, and many looked at Suleiman.
"At this point, I think the only option is to retreat."
"General, please give the order to retreat immediately. We can't stay here for long."
"Who were those sons of bitches who set fire to our military camp and burned all our food supplies?"
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