CHAPTER 65 - 65: CLOAKS AND SWORDS DATE

Date: March 25th, 1180Location: Jerusalem – Royal Council Chamber

The war council met in the Tower of David under the vaulted stone ceiling, where the flickering light of dozens of lanterns shimmered on polished armor and cast long shadows across the map of Syria. The chamber had become a crucible of strategy—one where ancient rivalries and fresh ambition now mixed beneath the iron hand of King Baldwin IV.

At the head of the table stood Baldwin, cloaked in white and gold, his silver mask dull in the torchlight. His gloved hand rested atop a cane, but his voice was clear, sharpened by purpose.

"The time has come to strike," he began. "We will not wait behind walls while Saladin regathers his strength. We take the fight to him—into Syria."

Richard Plantagenet, Duke of Aquitaine—soon to be King of England—stood across from him, arms crossed over a lion-emblazoned surcoat. He listened, eyes fierce beneath his blond curls, saying nothing—for now.

The Strategy Unveiled

Baldwin gestured to the map.

"Our forces will be divided. First: a diversionary army of 6,000 men—drawn from Templars, native levies, and new arrivals—will march openly toward Damascus. It will be a feint, nothing more, but Saladin cannot afford to risk losing Damascus. His pride, and the city's strategic value, will force his hand."

Richard leaned forward. "And the real hammer blow?"

Baldwin's gloved finger traced north—Homs

, Baalbek, Aleppo.

"We send 30,000 men north. The main host—assembled from the Kingdom of Jerusalem, the crusaders of Europe, and our own standing army—will strike from Tripoli and Tyre. The goal is simple: to seize Syria before Saladin can turn north."

William of Tyre added gravely, "If we succeed, we cut his empire in half—Egypt severed from the Levant."

The Order of Battle

Richard spoke now, his voice deep and confident. "Do you have the breakdown?"

Baldwin nodded to Bishop William, who unrolled a fresh parchment.

"As of this week, we can field:

12,000 heavy infantry, including mailed footmen and crusader levy

5,000 archers and crossbowmen, many Genoese and Norman

4,000 pikemen, trained in square formation and maneuver

8,000 cavalry

—split evenly between knights and mounted sergeants

1,000 Hospitallers, 1,000 Templars

3,000 engineers, builders, smiths, siege crews

2,000 reserves, garrison forces for captured cities"

"And more arrive daily," William added. "From England, Aquitaine, France, and the Rhineland."

"Impressive," Richard murmured. "Even by my standards."

Machines of War

"Siege engines are being constructed near Acre and Tyre," Baldwin said. "We will march with:

Six trebuchets

Ten mangonels

Fifteen siege towers

Twenty covered rams

Dozens of carts for lime, iron, pitch, and spare timber"

Bohemond III of Antioch whistled softly. "A marching fortress."

"Exactly," Baldwin said. "And if we can catch the northern garrisons before they harden, we may not need to siege at all."

Cohorts and Command

The arriving crusaders had been formed into cohorts of 500 men each—drilled with shared commands and colored banners. Cohorts were led by nobles from their own lands, but each swore final allegiance to Baldwin and the Kingdom of Jerusalem.

One cohort, of English and Flemish soldiers under Richard's command, had already been praised for their discipline during coastal drills.

"These are not mobs of pilgrims," Baldwin declared. "They are trained men, bound by oath and strategy."

A Web of Deception

Gerard de Ridefort looked to Baldwin. "And what of Saladin? Will he be fooled?"

"He sees us as a kingdom that fears him," Baldwin said. "Every move we've made for three years has been to defend, delay, and endure. When he sees us marching for Damascus, he'll assume we've grown desperate."

"And he'll move south," Richard said, nodding. "While we raze his north."

Sicily and the Sea

Bishop William unrolled another scroll.

"The Kingdom of Sicily confirms: their fleet will launch a raid against Egyptian ports, just before our main army marches. Likely targets: Damietta, Rosetta, perhaps even deeper."

"They'll burn ports, draw ships and soldiers south, and rattle Saladin's court."

Richard grinned. "I like it. Three moves at once. He won't know which one to block."

Jerusalem Prepares

Outside, the sounds of war preparation filled the streets. Cohorts drilled with long spears and pikes. Siege towers were loaded onto carts. Smiths hammered iron fittings. Priests blessed war banners and sharpened swords with prayers.

Baldwin stood atop the battlements that evening, watching the movement of banners below. The red lions of England. The black crosses of the Teutons. The golden lilies of France. All under his command.

The time was nearly upon them.