king of ros

Chapter 224 Chaos Spreads
"My lord, what should we do now?"

The voice of panic came from the prince of Moscow, and the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.

Surrounded by people panicked by the fire, this undoubtedly further deepened the panic.

"To rectify the team, we have to leave the city and control the troops outside the city. As long as those troops are still under control, everything will be fine."

Just as the Ross people were rectifying, the Poles who went to help put out the fire also assembled under the order of the leader Sichech and put the fire aside.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong, and firefighting and so on have to be left behind.

As for the Magyars, it seemed that their captain had been burned to death in the warehouse, so this group of people looked leaderless and didn't know what to do. There were both those who ran away and those who were busy putting out the fire.

Si Cech himself rode his horse to Rostislav.

"My lord Rostislav, I want to go with you, do you think it's okay? I'm afraid something bad happened in this city."

"Of course, Lord Sichech, the more people there are now, the better."

It seemed that the Poles thought the same as him. The top priority right now was to control the troops outside the city. As long as those troops were under control, there would be nothing to fear from what happened next.

As for the palace, there are enough troops to guard it, and it is also a fortress, so there is no need to worry for a while. For them, controlling the troops is the first priority.

And Rostislav had a feeling that most of the people on the other side of the palace were trapped and couldn't leave at all.

The Russians and Poles walked through the streets of Fechshwar in this way, and then they suddenly found that the whole street was in chaos, full of flames and crime.

Due to the previous warehouse incident, most of the soldiers in the city were attracted there, and now there is no one to maintain order on the street, which makes some guys who have been preparing for a long time start to act recklessly.

Rostislav saw a lot of robbery and even rape along the way, and there were even people galloping on the street with hapless people dragged by ropes behind them. A small number of guards wanted to maintain order, but in the end they were beaten mercilessly. Flip to kill.

"This mess is too fast."

Myshko couldn't help being surprised, anyway, the chaos spread too quickly, and the streets were filled with robbers and murderers almost at the moment the fire ignited.

And Rostislav just exchanged glances with Sichech, both of them saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, and they both sensed that something was wrong.

Then connect to the warehouse work that attracted them, all of this is like a big net, and it will start after they are in place.

Fortunately, these criminals only dared to attack civilians. Seeing the mixed brigade of Ross and Poles running fast, these guys didn't dare to touch those heavily armed warriors.

This was exactly what Rostislav meant. He didn't want to be dragged down by those rubbish, and controlling the troops was the top priority right now.

As for a small number of guys with unclear heads, they will die under bows and arrows, and their corpses are also a deterrent to those who want to do evil.

Soon, they came to the city gate, but found that it was still under the control of the guards. There was a row of refusal horses in front of the closed city gate, and more soldiers were moving in more refusal horses.

Seeing this, Rostislav is not surprised. Controlling the city gate is an effective way to curb the chaos, but the chaos outside the city is probably even more chaotic. There are far more pagans there than inside the city.

The people passing through the chaotic city were forced to stop in front of the fortifications, but Rostislav stepped forward and shouted: "I am Rostislav, Prince of Moscow, and I want you to open the city gate immediately."

But the prince's words didn't get any response. Instead, the Magyar soldiers put down their spears nervously, which made Rostislav frown. The reaction of these people was a bit strange, why were they so nervous.

Seeing their posture, the Russians and Poles naturally became vigilant, drew their swords, and looked like a battle might start at any time.

"My lord, I'm sorry, there is an order above, no one is allowed to leave the city."

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a Magyar man dressed as a captain stood up, and Rostislav noticed that his clothes did not fit well and were somewhat dirty.

But now the prince is in a hurry to go out and doesn't care about these things, but Sichech beside Rostislav narrowed his eyes.

"Whose order is this?"

Sichech said in a very majestic tone, the prince of Moscow looked at him with some surprise, not understanding why he did this.

But he didn't say anything, and Cech obviously had his intentions in doing so.

"It's Captain Iva's order. He said that the order came from the palace."

The captain was obviously frightened by the harsh tone, so he hesitated for a while before giving an answer.

But Cech did not hesitate, and then asked a bunch of questions like a cannonball.

Only now did Rostislav understand what the Polish nobles were doing. It turned out that he was confirming the authenticity of the identities of these guards. It seemed that he had doubts about these identities.

Rostislav also looked around, and this observation made him discover a very interesting thing, something that he hadn't noticed in his anxiety before.

That is, many guards wear bark boots or even straw sandals. In Rostislav’s impression, Magyar soldiers in Fekhshvar wear leather boots. How could it be possible for soldiers of the Kingdom of Hungary to wear such things? Maybe so many people wear it.

On the other side, facing a series of questions, the captain became more and more unable to answer, and became hesitant.

Rostislav nodded to Siciech, and then he drew out his long sword decisively, "They are enemies! Attack!" Siciech also shouted in the same way.

Hearing the order from the leader, the Poles and Russians immediately launched an attack, and they rushed up brandishing their swords.

The captain died the fastest, and Rostislav directly took his head off. At the prince's side, his entourage jumped over the horse and stabbed him, knocking over a soldier who was caught off guard.

A wave of arrows also fell, and the pretenders fell one after another. More importantly, this incident seriously shook the morale of these people. They never thought that they would encounter such an intense battle. The city gate is.

These disguised soldiers were beaten into a mess. They never expected that the party who should be deceived in the plan would take the initiative to attack.

And they couldn't fight against the swords of the Polish knights with Ross. These guys were still civilians in nature and couldn't fight against professional warriors.

That is to say, in such a short period of time, these pretenders were either killed or their heads were beheaded or they were forced to flee.

The field was soon filled with Russ and Poles prowling the corpses, executing any wounded they found, or looking for some loot worth taking.

After a while, when the Ross people pushed open the city gate, they also found the corpses of the original guards. These corpses were all piled up in the tower. Appears to have been killed by an acquaintance.

Before they had time to think about it, the Russ and Poles hurriedly left the city. In any case, leaving the city was the top priority now.

But before leaving, Rostislav left enough people to control the city gate, and he would have to bring people back later, the city gate must be under control.

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(End of this chapter)