The giant leader's enormous eyes were fixed firmly on the Emperor of Greece at the top of the city wall.
Will killing him bring back freedom?
He glanced at his tribesmen, uttering a few syllables that only giants could understand, and more than ten remaining warriors of the sand giants immediately divided, using their arms and legs to sprint forward.
Their speed reached its peak in the blink of an eye.
"The giants are His Majesty's slaves, make way for them!"
"With the giants leading the charge, we will surely take this city today."
"Holy Fire Everlasting, supreme and great!"
Ottoman soldiers shouted loudly, all of them Fire Worshipers exempt from paying the Jizya Tax (head tax for heretics), wealthy enough to arm themselves, and filled with fierce fighting spirit.
Like a black tide, the Ottoman army raised the red flag with a yellow crescent and followed closely behind the giants.
