The battle at Varna
10.
Under
the patronage of the young King; Władysław; Hunyadi
deployed the army of some twenty thousand crusaders as an arc between Lake
Varna and the Franga plateau; the line was about stretched far. In the center,
there were the Polish and Hungarian guards with the nobles and mercenaries
while the Wallachian cavalry was left in reserve behind the center. To the
right were the Church armies led by the Bishops and the German mercenaries with
them. The left was the army under Hunyadi’s kin, Michael Szilagyi, and the
personal army of John Hunyadi’s army.
On
the opposing side, in the center, the Janissaries dug in behind ditches and
palisades. The left side consisted of Kapikulus and Sipahis from Rumelia,
and the left wing was made up of Akıncıs, Sipahis from Anatolia, and
other forces. Janissary archers and Akıncı light cavalry were deployed on the
Franga plateau.
Both
were huge armies but the lack was planning.
“We
shall test the other.” The Sultan sends the light Ottoman cavalry to assault
the Croats of ban Franco Talotsi. Christians from the left riposted
with bombards and firearms and stopped the attack.
“Sultan,
they deployed gunpowder.” The Kolagasi of the calvary sighed. “We lost horses
and men.”
The
horses mattered to the calvary. The Kolagasi named Alay Bey. had to be given
wine to soothe his wounds.
“We
hit them back.” Another Kolagasi of another division of the calvary; Mahmud Ali
Bey, the Anatolian calvary. “The Christian Croats were lured by the retreating
Ottoman calvary into our ambush.”
The
Croats were lured by the calvary and soon found themselves attack in a pincer
move by the Anatolian’s cavalry. The Anatolian Sipahi were equipped and fought
as classic horse archers, shooting while galloping, yet they weren't nomadic
cavalry and their status was similar to medium cavalry class. Balkan Timarli
Sipahis wore chainmail, rode barded horses and carried lances and javelins, and
fought as medium cavalry.
“Charge!”
The Kolagasi roared out, and the five hundred Sipahi went with brute at the
Christian calvary. The charge stampede into the pursuing riders. It was
disorderly with the Christians thinking they had the upper hand but the tide of
battle was overturned.
“Break
their spine.” The lancers went forward with the arrows launched from the riders
mounted on the saddles. It broke the Christian’s pursuit and the retreat was
called. The Sipahi blocked their escape and directed them to soft march ground.
“Kolagasi,
we will trap there. The marsh land will stop the horses.” The riders called out
but their Kolagasi was dead. They dismounted and led the horses by the reins.
It was then the hidden Turks had snared their enemies with the volleys of
arrows.
“Flee!
Retreat to the fortress.” The call went out but many perished in the marsh
lands.
The other
Ottoman flank assaulted the Hungarians and Bulgarians of Michael Szilagyi.
Their push was stopped and turned back; then the Sipahis attacked again. The
riders were deadly with their arrows and the army there was forced to retreat.
John Hunyadi saw the chaos and took to advance with his cavalry and left Władysław,
the young King there.
“Wait for my
return.” John Hunyadi told the other and rushed off.
The young
king, ignoring Hunyadi's advice, rushed five hundred of his Polish knights
against the Ottoman center.
“I am your
King. Follow me.” The young King attempted to overrun the Janissary infantry.
“The Sultan is there.”
The prospect
of capturing the Sultan was tempting. The young King charged and almost
succeeded, but in front of Murad's tent, the young King Władysław's horse
either fell. Its front hoofs were into a trap there. The young King was hurt
and then found himself surrounded by the Turks.
“He is the
King. Take him to see the Sultan.” The Janissaries were to present the King to
their Sultan when their Kolagasi, Kodia Hazar interceded.
“The King
will die here. Many of your brothers today at his army.” The Kolagasi raised
his sword and lay it at the neck. “Do I get your consent?”
The Kolagasi
beheaded the King.
“It’s done.”
The remaining coalition cavalry was demoralized and defeated by the Ottomans.
On his
return, Hunyadi tried frantically to salvage the king's body, but all he could accomplish
was to organize the retreat of the remains of his army; it suffered thousands
of casualties in the chaos, and was virtually annihilated. Neither the head nor
body of the king was ever found.
The
crusade ended with the catastrophic defeat of the crusaders in the Battle
of Varna.
After
the battle, Hunyadi wanted to return to Hungary through Wallachia, but he was
captured by Wallachian soldiers at the Danube.
“Do
your worse, traitor of Hungary?” John had defied the Lord then.
“Who
will repay the loss of my army? My sons?” Lord Vlad glared at the other.
“They
are better off dead than to be servants of the Ottoman.” John spat at Lord
Vlad. The latter was to have him killed when the Palatine of Hungary,
threatened him with a war.
“Even
though in defeat, John Hunyadi is our hero. His efforts showed the Sultan that
we are a formidable foe.” The Palatine defended John’s efforts. After releasing
Hunyadi, Vlad gave him precious gifts and accompanied him as far as the
Hungarian border.
“Our
past is not forgotten, Lord Vlad. I will give your gifts back in kind.” John
Hunyadi parting words to the Lord.
“No,
John. Our past remains and the war remains. You have me pledged my men to this
war, and my son's fate unknown. I will see you in Hell when all of this is
done.” Lord Vlad looked to the other.
“Hell
is not for you and me, Lord Vlad. It’s for your sons. They are the ones going
to Hell. They have joined the Devil against God.” John laughed while he rode
off.
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