Vol 5 Chapter 86: What is the answer?

Alexander, who came out of the church, saw a few people who were speaking loudly in the square. They were students who had been exiled from the church school in Belgrade to Bucharest, or only students would have such passion.
Although he refused to retreat to Bucharest, knowing that the city would suffer a long-term siege, Earl Sander of Belgrade did not prevent the people in the city from escaping the city.
Belgrade ’s church college is very famous. It can be said that it is the largest institution in the Balkans. Unlike Italy, which has gradually developed universities that have created a variety of new disciplines, Belgrade church college still only learns ancient theology, rhetoric, and traditional Latin. , And most of the students graduating there became priests, while a few became clerk in the court or around the nobles
The students who gave speeches were very engaged, perhaps because the experience of escape made them have a deeper feeling. Those students did not just use empty words to boast, but used what they saw and heard on their escape or their own personal experience. Telling loudly to the people around.
"We escaped because we were afraid, and many people are talking about how cruel the Ottomans are, so we think it's better to escape far away," said a face with a scar that appeared to have just been left a while ago. The man standing on a stone shouted to the people, "You should also see that many people are escaping their lives. On the road, the car I took fell into the ravine because of the broken axle, but I was lucky enough to survive but the others It ’s all dead, maybe someone will say that this is next to the Ottomans, it ’s your own carelessness, but if there were no pagans, would those people get in that car?

The man spoke aloud, and some of the companions beside him supplemented from time to time. In their descriptions, the people around them seemed to see a scene of the tragic scene of having to flee their homes in order to avoid the war. Some of the people who fled the field did not get lucky enough to reach their destination, but died on the road to escape.
"We fled here, but the Ottomans also came, so are we still going to flee, where can we go?" The man asked aloud, "Maybe we can go north, but who can guarantee that the pagans will not continue to pursue With us, greed can't stop them. What can we do then? "
"We may be able to negotiate with them," a voice shouted out of the crowd. "It's not only fighting that can solve the problem."
"Do you want to negotiate?" The student standing on the stone asked aloud in the crowd and asked, "But do you know what they want? They want all of us to be their slaves. Hearing clearly is everyone, so unless You are willing to succumb to them completely, otherwise they will not be willing to give up, or you want to learn to escape like us, but you have to know that they will catch up no matter where you flee, and where else can we go, do we want to Let the Ottomans completely conquer everything, so listen to me, although this land is very large, but we have no escape route behind us, we want to hold Bucharest, and here we will fight the Ottomans! "
The man shouted loudly, because his voice was too hard and his voice was hoarse, but this hoarse voice deeply moved the hearts of the people around him.
People began to respond to this person's words, more and more people gathered in the square to listen to his speech.
Alexander looked at those people from afar. He frowned slightly and thought about it thoughtfully, then looked around the square.
Sure enough, he soon noticed that some people standing in some corners of the square seemed to be onlookers, but there were some people who were out of tune with the surroundings.
These people obviously don't think they are so conspicuous. Most of the time they pay more attention to the crowd around them, and Alexander quickly finds that some of the lecture students will walk over and some of them whisper something.
And many of these people are even too lazy to change clothes, so the angelic emblem of the Kingdom of Hungary on their clothes is displayed in front of people in such a stately manner.
This made Alexander immediately determined that these people were the men of Ladislas II.
Thinking that it was not enough to decide to take the initiative to attack at the noble meeting, but also to agitate among the people, Alexander began to think that it was a bit strange for Ladislas II to do so.
The king certainly had any plans. Alexander could be sure of this, but he could n’t think of what Ladislas would do for II, so did he really think that Bucharest ’s power could be used with the Ottomans? Are there any serious wars between knights?
Alexander felt this was impossible, because it was because he was worried that the Ottomans might threaten Hungary, so Ladislas II ran from the comfortable palace of Prague to the backcountry of the Balkans. The purpose is to use the Balkans to contain the Ottoman army, and if the Ottomans can be dragged in the Balkans, or even the elite Ottoman army is gradually consumed, this is what Ladislas II wanted.
But now the king can't wait to encourage a so-called decisive battle, which makes Alexander feel that he not only completely violated the original intention of the king himself, but also that such eagerness is more a result of being forced than help.
Perhaps Zepez ’s move made the king feel that his authority was threatened, but according to Alexandria, in fact, today, Ladislas II does not have much ambition for Bucharest or Wallachia, and the Patriarch ’s worry Although it is somewhat superfluous, Zeppes did not actually shake the status of the king.
Because all the thoughts of Ladislas II today are to defend Hungary from the invasion of Ottomans. In other words, the present Ladislas II can't covet the Balkans at all.
Think about it if the king's strangeness did not come from Bucharest, then what would it be?
The doubts in Alexander's heart grew bigger and bigger, and he felt the need to send people out of the city to examine the news carefully.
What Alexander didn't think about was that when he was thinking about ways to find out why Ladislas II had urged him to take the initiative, a man who could give him the answer had already arrived outside Bucharest.
Prato looked back at the team behind him, which was smaller than before, but it was already pretty good.
Speaking of that, he really didn't expect that Elup would let him go, and what was even more unexpected was that the goods he had confiscated had been returned.
Although the loss is unavoidable, it is almost a thrilling turn in a circle under the butcher knife, which makes Prato feel that it is a gift from God to live.
So when he saw the tall walls of Bucharest, Prato knelt excitedly on the ground and couldn't stop kissing the salty mud to express the excitement of being able to come back alive.
Then, after sighing, he secretly touched a letter hidden in his clothes and began to wonder what to do.
To return from the Ottomans alive, of course, is to pay a price, and Prato's price is to make all that he knows in Rome clear to Elup.
Prato feels very strange. Unlike other Ottomans he knows, this Alup seems to be the same as the Ottoman messenger who is in Rome. They not only have surprisingly profound knowledge of European culture, but also seem to be how to become a Europeans are more interested.
Just as Ashurk seemed to regard business as his only purpose of coming to Rome, Eryup also expressed interest in those businesses.
He tirelessly repeatedly asked Prato about the Roman Exchange. At the same time, he also showed a strong interest in the business that Prato was doing, especially when he heard that Prato had come to the Balkans this time. After Alexander's dispatch, Eryup's enthusiasm suddenly became even higher.
This forced Prato to answer more of his questions again and again. When he heard that the collected bronzes were being sent to Italy by merchant ships in the Mediterranean, Irupu pondered for a long time. And then suddenly told Prato: "You are free."
Prato, who believed to be the rest of his life, left Zagreb with two letters from Elup, one of which was a pass order signed by Elup in the capacity of the governor of the occupied area. Tow ’s caravan passed through the occupied area smoothly, and the other was a secret letter from Eryup to Alexander.
In order for this secret letter to be sent smoothly, Eryup sent a cron to follow Prato's caravan to Bucharest, but the Balkan who prayed prayerfully to the Kaaba every day never left Eryup's left and right. And his eyes always made Ayrep feel as if he would pull out his machete and cut off his head next time.
Until he came to Bucharest, the talent told the team to leave the caravan after a while, which made Prato relieved. Otherwise, he could not explain to the defending army how his team had. Pagans.
Prato is a celebrity in Bucharest. At least a lot of people know that this businessman deserves the king's courtesy, so although his caravan came from the Ottoman occupation zone, he entered the city smoothly.
After entering the city, Prato immediately inquired about Alexander's residence. Coincidentally, Alexander lived not far from the tavern he frequented.
Prato hurriedly placed the caravan and hurried to the place where Alexander lived. It was only to his disappointment that the left-back entourage told him that "the lord has not returned."
Prato knew that the letter he carried had to be handed over to Alexander himself, and after a bored wait, he wondered whether he should find a chance to have a drink. Of course, the reason he found himself was to celebrate the rest of his life.
Prato went out and turned right and quickly entered the familiar tavern. It is close to the castle. Many nobles ’followers like to drink and wait for their owners to come out, so this tavern can be said to be the entire Bucharest news. The most well-informed place.
As soon as he walked into the tavern, Puallah saw a familiar figure. Moorco, who had become a member of the City Defense Army, was sitting in the corner, drinking inferior wine and staring angrily at a group of people on the other side of the tavern.
Prato glanced down in Moorco's eyes and saw some of the faces that seemed familiar.
With a little thought, he remembered that these people were Alexander's followers.
Out of caution, Prato didn't want to say hello to those people, he hesitated a little and then walked over to Morco.
Seeing Prato, Moore's eyes moved, and then he glared over there.
"You are here." Prato greeted him and sat down. He took a sip of half a glass of hay wine left on the table and exhaled.
"Where have you been these days?" Moorco glanced at Prato. "I thought you left Bucharest, but it would be a good thing if you really left, at least you don't have to look at those people's faces."
Looking at the table along Moorco's eyes, Prato looked at Moorco a bit strangely: "Why don't you like them? They don't look like locals."
"A foreigner's men who come to us seem to think they are the savior," Moorco spit on the ground. "The Count of Montina, you should have heard of him."
Prato was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Moko would mention Alexander, and it sounded quite hostile.
"Did you say that Earl Gombre, I did hear of him," Prato replied carefully. "But it sounds like you don't seem to like him very much."
"I am his enemy," Moorco said indignantly, then shook his head weakly and took a drink. "It should be said that he is my enemy. Maybe he has forgotten me long ago, who Can you remember an opponent who lost the battle without even fighting? "
Prato looked at Moorc curiously, and he could hear that the young knight seemed to have suffered a lot from Alexander.
"So to speak, I came to Bucharest entirely because of him," Moorko said a bit gruffly. "Otherwise, I should be by the side of Lord Viva at this time, and if it were not for him, I would not be with Alor. Miss Xia separated. "
"You are talking about the Duke of Hilva in Zagreb." Prato corrected it.
"Oh, Lord Viscount is already a Duke? And what about Miss Aloxia?" Moore asked a little excitedly, although he had heard some news about Herva sporadically since leaving the camp, but with the Ottoman army The invasion, a lot of news about Croatia and Bosnia has long broken the news.
"I'm sorry I haven't heard about the Miss Aloxia you said, but you should be happy for yourself ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Now that the Duke's life may not be better than you." Pu Rato recalled the rumors he heard in Zagreb, and the first-hand sight of Elupna ’s terrible and cruel means of ruling.
Now the Ottomans are rounding up the Duke everywhere. The army is on the border between Croatia and Hungary. "
"Is that true, the Duke and my dad, and others are fighting the Ottomans, but I am here, it is because of that person, because of that Earl of Montina! It was he who took Aloxia. Miss! "
Moore's emotions suddenly became excited, and he stood up and shouted loudly.
As he shouted, the Montina soldiers who were sitting on the other side of the tavern immediately heard the prestige.
Prato, who was startled by Moore's shout, opened his mouth and said what he was about to say. A rather strange voice suddenly came from the entrance of the tavern.
It was a slightly hoarse tone, but somehow, Prato felt as if he heard a lot from that "ah ~".
There were surprises and angers, and they seemed to have such a little jealousy.