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?"