Frederick I, Holy Roman Emperor, approximately 1123-1190; Germany -- History -- Frederick I, 1152-1190
Frederick and the princes realized that they must meet a formidable foe.
His orders for the disposition of his forces showed great skill and
experience. The superior numbers of the enemy, which were continually
increasing, and the fact that the ground was specially favorable to the
latter, particularly to their cavalry, called for the highest skill and
most persistent courage on the part of the Christians. On the other
side, in the rear of the enemy, lay a rich fertile region, for the
protection of which they would exhaust their resources in order not to
crowd upon their neighbor, the Sultan Saladin, who might be willing
enough to help them, but who would not, under any circumstances, be
disposed to share the country with them if they were defeated. The only
alternatives for the Christians were victory or death; for behind them
was a malignant, perfidious people, who had harassed and plundered them
when they were victorious. What, then, might they expect, if they were
defeated, disarmed, and exhausted? Battle was inevitable, and all were
certain it must be a life-and-death struggle.
On the evening of May thirteen, the Emperor held another council of war;
preparations for the struggle were thoroughly discussed. Nothing was
overlooked, and every one was asked for his opinion. As soon as the
plans had been settled upon and it was decided to attack in the morning,
all betook themselves to rest.
Morning dawned after a short, cool May night. The first faint streaks of
light were barely visible when the outposts noticed a great bustle in
the enemy’s camp. As soon as Conrad was informed of it he ordered
Raymond to carry the news to the Emperor’s tent. Raymond found the
Emperor already busily making his preparations. After a hurried
observation of the enemy he ordered that attack should be made as
quickly as possible. The camp was at once astir. Noiselessly, but with
astonishing rapidity, the eagerly expected commands were executed, the
various divisions led by the princes and the nobles were massed, and
messengers hurried in all directions conveying the orders of the
Emperor, who meanwhile mounted his battle-horse in full armor and rode
to the front with Raymond. Cheers greeted the grizzled old hero faring
forth to battle as fresh and vigorous as in the days of his youthful
strength. Victory shone in his eyes and declared itself in his general
bearing. The faintest-hearted must have been emboldened by his look. The
enemy in the meantime were busily engaged with their own preparations.
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