He was pinned down and couldn't move.
At this moment, he only felt his body begin to get cold, and warm liquid gushed out of his chest like a valve was opened.
He wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't even control his lips.
"grown ups!!"
The remaining knights rushed towards him frantically, trying to rescue him, but were killed one by one by the Mamluk cavalry.
Their limbs were broken and their heads rolled in the air.
The general raised his head with difficulty and took a last look at the rebel leader who was laughing triumphantly in the distance.
At this moment, the picture in his eyes suddenly changed, as if someone was pulling his head up with force.
But he could no longer see clearly.
“Crack!”
Fadhil on the city wall watched the general's head fall to the ground, tears blurring his vision.
At this time, Fadhil just shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Close the gates!"
"Close the gates!"
The city gates creaked, and all the gates of Damascus were closed.
At this moment, hope and despair are locked on both sides of Damascus.
Arrows rained down from the walls, but the rebels had already withdrawn from the range of their exploits.
The bodies of the general and his elite warriors were beheaded one after another.
Then the rebels loaded them into catapults and rained their heads down upon Damascus.
However, this time, Fadhil did not faint, nor did he faint due to extreme emotional fluctuations.
"His Majesty Saladin witnessed his glory!"
"Next, let us continue to defend Damascus!"
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