This time they were all new forces, and Assad couldn't rush up for a while, so he could only bear it with a shield.

Roger shook his head secretly as he saw the bandits' fighting power so unbearable.

He didn't see any big boss among the bandits, and the boss named "Olus" didn't show up until now.

Roger felt that if these bandits had unified command and reasonable allocation of personnel according to the width of the wooden wall, the extra people would rest behind and rotate forward, which would definitely be better than the ones who fought now.

When Roger looked at the Arabs again, Amyra only knew how to waving the knife to cheer up on the side. Assad was still working recklessly, and the bandits on the wall were tired of dealing with it, and he almost succeeded several times.

Roger thought that if it weren't for the proper siege equipment, these Arabs would have attacked long ago.

Unfortunately, Amyra doesn't know how to fight for the generals because of anger. If she could suppress her anger and go back to the woods to cut wood and build a few ladders before attacking, the situation would be completely different.

Roger watched with relish as both sides crackled and beat until dark, and was exhausted and panting, and no one took advantage.

When Amyra withdraws her troops and takes up her casualties, only two unlucky guys were slightly injured.

Several soldiers ran to push the bucket with long legs and pulled the person out with their legs. The man was not injured, but was a little dizzy.

Roger probably won't have many casualties on the other side. If he doesn't do well in football games in later generations, he will die. He can only kill such casualties with real swords and guns. It's simply a bad thing.

He thought, no wonder my father used to take the Normans to fight with less and win many times, but he always won.

After a night's rest, Amyra returned to her calmness. She asked her men to build a ladder, and the group blocked the wooden door of the village again.

But just as they wanted to attack, some soldiers issued a warning.

Roger saw another team coming from the other end of the valley. The leader was a rough man with a beard on his face, a large helmet that protected the back of his neck, a leather armor inlaid with iron pieces, and a broad sword in his hand.

Judging from the dress of the people behind him, he was obviously the same group as the bandits in the village.

These men were escorting a group of prisoners, looking at the Arabs blocking the door in surprise.

The sharp-eyed Arab soldiers were already screaming. They rushed over with their relatives' names and confronted the bandits.

But more soldiers seemed to have not found their relatives. They shouted their relatives in a daze and were at a loss.

Amyra saw her younger brother, so she moved over with most of the warriors.

Roger estimated the comparison of combat power between the two sides, and this time it should be the Arabs who had the advantage.

The leading bandit, Mung Bean's small eyes turned and immediately asked his subordinates to take the prisoners forward.

His men used weapons to defend against the prisoners. The prisoners did not dare to disobey and obediently stood in front of them as hostages. They were like a hedgehog that had been curled into a group.

So the Arabs did not dare to attack, but they refused to give way, just like a dog barking at a hedgehog, repeatedly attacking, but could not find the place to go.

The two people were confronting each other.

The bandits in the village also discovered the changes outside. They opened the wooden door and wanted to pick up the team outside, but were blocked by a group of Arab soldiers.

During the stalemate, Amyra called Roger to come over again, and Roger pretended to look at the scenery and ignored it.

Amyra ran over to pull Roger herself. She held his hand, her red eyes with tears in her eyes, like dewdrops hanging on the petals of a crabapple.

She begged, "Tell them to let them let my brother go, and I will promise you everything and everything."

Roger still refused, and he said, "You don't keep your word, I don't believe in your promise."

The woman swears, "I swear to Allah that if I break my promise, I will not die well."

Roger knew that this was a very heavy oath, and his heart had actually softened when Amyra repeatedly begged, and beauty could always be forgiven.

So he said, "Okay, I'll talk, but I can't use the identity of a translator. The other party should be the leader of a bandit. He will not pay attention to a translator. I must have a suitable identity. And you must do it as I ask."

"You are now my messenger, representing my will, and you can do whatever you say."

Roger rode on the "gift", and he said, "Remember your promise."

Then he rode his horse and came behind the Arab warriors who were facing each other.

He shouted in Latin: "Listen to the people across the street, you are surrounded."

"You are a bitch, if you dare to do something, I will kill these people!" the leader hurried behind the hostage and shouted in pure Latin.

Roger said, "You are Olus, I know you, I am Rugero. Look, I ride a horse, a good horse, I am a big man. I have the final say here, I want to make a deal with you."

"Fuck the fuck deal, I want you guys to get out of the way or I'll kill someone."

"When you kill the people in your hands, these Arab warriors will kill you. Do you want this result? You don't want it."

Roger told the soldiers to take a few steps back in Arabic.

Amyra helped shout, "Listen to him, listen to him."

The soldiers obeyed the order and Roger breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bandits in the encirclement.

Roger continued in Latin: "I just showed my sincerity, but these warriors won't keep back unless you let someone go."

Olus: "Shit, I let people go and let them attack me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Roger: "I have a suggestion, we make a deal, fair and equivalent transaction. We let you go back alone, and then you put a hostage, we put another one, you put another one, and so on."

Olus nodded and said, "The deal sounds fair, so I will do as you said, I'm the first to leave."

Roger: "Yes."

Roger asked the soldiers to make a move, Olus stood up, took a small step, and retreated.

Olus said: "What should they do when I go out and they attack me? You despicable liar, I want you to accompany me. If you lied to me, I will kill you."

Roger was unhappy, and the other party bit him and couldn't let go.

Olus said: "Damn the deal, I knew you wanted to lie to me and go out and kill me."

Roger: "What's the benefit of killing you? Your men will kill all the hostages."

Olus: "Why don't you dare to accompany me if you suffer from plague?"

Roger: "I'll accompany you, what if you kill me?"

Olus: "Reduce your eggs, I'll kill you. My subordinates are still in your circle. You are afraid of a ball. When I arrive in the village, I will let you go."

"Why should I believe you? You are just a despicable bandit, a black-hearted slave trader, as dirty as a piece of shit." Roger was so angry that he was scolded by the other party and lost his calmness.

Olus disregarded Roger's abuse, and he swore seriously: "I swear in the name of God, and I will let you go away when I arrive in the village. If I violate the oath, I will go to hell after death."

When Roger saw everyone around him looking at him, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go with you."

He told Amyra to change one by one, and Amyra said anxiously: "Can they let my brother be released first?"

Roger said: "It's better not to let them know who your brother is, otherwise they will definitely bet him at the last one. Don't be anxious, just let them go one by one, and your brother will be released soon."

Amyra was still unwilling to give up, and tears appeared in her clear big eyes, like a deep spring filled with water vapor.

Her voice trembled like a nightingale crying: "Can you think of a way to let them go earlier and let my brother go earlier, even if it's better."

Roger shook his head and said, "Do what I said, you promise me."

Then Roger rode his horse and walked out slowly with Olus.

Olus had always held his sword tightly and was ready to cut Roger.

Roger was also worried that any soldier would not obey the command and do whatever he wanted.

Fortunately, everything was normal, and he and Olus walked into the mountain village safely.

Roger breathed a sigh of relief and said to Olus: "It's your turn to let people go."

Olus nodded, he sent out a signal, so the bandits in the encirclement released a hostage.

Roger was relieved to see that things were going smoothly as if they had been agreed.

He said: "Please keep your promise and let me out."

Olus's little mung bean's eyes were sly, and he said, "Why are you in a hurry? Why don't you have a meal before leaving?"

A second bandit came out of the encirclement, and there was a bandit next to Roger: "It's a hunting dog, the hunting dog has come out."

At this time, Roger said to Olus angrily: "Your oath is to let me go as soon as you arrive in the mountain village. Did you make an oath in the name of God? Do I need me to remind you of the consequences of violating the oath?"

The second bandit ran back to the mountain village quickly. Roger saw him dressed in a hunter, wearing Persian pants, tied tightly with a rope at his ankle, carrying a bow and a quiver, and a dagger was inserted on his belt.

A second hostage was released there.

Olus's little mung bean's eyes turned, as if he thought it would be better not to annoy God.

He said, "Okay, get out of the way, the hell oath, I never thought of breaking the oath, I just invited you to dinner."

Roger turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly he saw Amyra whispering a few words to Assad.

Then Assad came out with the third bandit. When the other bandits relaxed their guard, they rushed in and pulled out a man.

The bandits were in a big uproar.

Amyra shouted, "Occurrence!"

The soldiers rushed to launch a raid.

The bandits slashed at the hostages, and then were slashed by the soldiers who rushed over.

Before Roger could take a closer look, he grabbed his legs and rushed out with the "gift".

Olus's roar came from behind: "Catch him!"
To be continued...