"He who wishes to be obeyed must know how to command."
- Niccolò Machiavelli
Back on the main battle field.
The Hungarians and the Ottomans brutally clash with each other in the largest military stand off this piece of land have never had since the last epic battle at Varna. The mist of blood covered the war ground infecting the minds of every single soul around here making them ruthless frantically cutting and chopping their opponents, as they know, that if they are not ruthless towards their enemies, their foes will be ruthless to him.
Obliged to the heroic sacrifice of the imperial baron and his calvaries, the Hungarian Crusaders is no longer under heavy pressure from the Ottoman horse men charging at them from the flanks or even at the back. Though even with the bulk of the Ottoman calvaries off to some where else, things are still in fact, very tense for them, with one Hungarian blade facing at least two Ottoman blades coming from all directions.
