The end, it's not just Hades City.
When the news of Hades City's fall came, Bahram's face turned as black as the eunuch serving beside him: "How did the Franks get here, did they fly over with wings?"
"Assemble the army, immediately assemble the army, I'm going to fight these backstabbing Franks!"
The enraged King of Kings, smashing precious porcelain and furniture, but such anger only made him appear more like a paper tiger to the ministers.
Mustafa lowered his head, speaking in a weary voice: "Please think twice, Your Majesty. We are now besieged by both the Tatars and the Franks. The assembled army has not yet completed training; if we rashly attack, even if we win, we'll pay a terrible price. How will we face the threat of the Tatars in the future?"
"What brilliant insights does the Grand Vizier have? Surely you're not suggesting we sit and wait in Tarsus until the Frankish forces besiege us?"
Ali Atabeg snorted coldly.
