"ah I hate see travels,only hard bread,hard cheese and salted pig's meat..."

"these damn winds,slow us ,horses on a ships...it is no good,bad food for army...we need fresh food,we loose our strenght"


"so ,can i help you somehow,crnorisce? "

"desert rats in front of us! brothers,kill them all!"

Derg38 shouted,while Gruffud puts his helmet on a head...

Pairing up with allied Sicilian army, the Imperial forces have marched into Tuareg land.

"I hear the Savages eat their enemies. You think that's true?" Gruffudd asked Derg as he putted on his helm.
"Probably not, " he continued quickly "I guess we will never know once this ends..."

Gruffudd moved his horse forward, followed by two bannermen, holding banners of Serbia and his own house.

"Alright, let's get this over with. Derg, as agreed, you and your army will outflank the savages while we keep them busy. Don't get too wild over there" He smiled lightly.

"alll right,all right,you now i dont like flanking,what is the matter with old good bone to the bone clash"

Derg said with a smile..

"...and my friend,if we loose and they feast on me,surely bastards will die ! Too much fat ,they didnt use to it! "

Derg huried to his notorius 13-th "Garava" company,while sun reflects on the helmets,breast plates and weapon of Serbian 1 "Koplje "army... knight and soldiers finish last preparatioons for battle,Knez Lazar put his helmet with ox horns on his head,Sir Denis Cicic,restrain his huge dark horse ...Derg saw while passing in a haste...


"Come on brothers ,we are going for a little country seeing,behind those dunes,do it like we are in chaos,we must try to concieve our intentions,so enemy maybe will take it for granted,and think that we are have some colision between ourselve

13-th "Garava " broke column and goes left without order....just to gain order back behind dunes...

"If they spot us before we anticipate i hope that blooady priest now is with us..."- Derg murmored...

Derg38 seated in front of his tent and gaze at a full moon ,with desire for green mountines of his native place...

Vukodav aproach him "Chief ,( soldiers of 13-th garava doesnt like to call leader Prince,Sir,master or something,and Derg doesnt mind,he even more like Chief,that say that soldiers trul like him) what are we doing here,desert rats are dead or in some hole deep under the sand,Prince Gruffud company is enough to take care everything ,and boys are eager to loot around a little and then to sail home,their homes are not tooo protetced they are afraid.Rumors spread across the camp,they are not satisfied"


- " homes,they dont wories about homes,but about their wives,and his neighbours scattling around them Derg said,but they have wright i dont like to be sit here,so i ll talk with Gruffud,conquest is common so we must see together what is the best for our men.Said the boys anyway to start packing,we will move ,i dont know were ,but we will move!"

"Alright, alright, I'll stay here... But don't tell me it's cause of military training, I know that you are searching for more finer brothels!"

He grinned as he replied to Derg.

"I hoped that the Tuareg savages would be a more harder cake to take, but this was too easy... Can't wait to get back home, I don't like this heat... Oh well, have a good journey, brother, we'll meet in few weeks at our Capitol, farewell!"