Broad Open

Under the alarmed sights of his men, Semseddin pulled out his Kilij blade, climbed back on to his mount and gazed at the Rumelian site of trebuchets and catapults. With a wicked grin he spoke to his men. "Oi! Ready up! I've got a good news for you boys, since the Rumelians decided to use a bunch of old rusty wooden junks instead of their bronze canons, it give us the first chance to set it alite, create a mega big bang and then get the hell out of here! You have any words?"