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It's midday on July 26, 1148, in orchards outside the city of Damascus in the Holy Land.

Baldwin, the third of Jerusalem, raises his shield as enemy arrows hissed through the leaves of the citrus trees and bury themselves on the earth

around him. Keeping low, the 17-year-old king hurries toward the shelter of a mud wall and

shouts to his men to take cover. The second crusade has been underway for a year. The Pope launched

this war to reclaim territory that had been lost to Muslim forces in the Holy Land.

But the Christian armies are faltering. Their attack on the city of Damascus has been repelled,

and now the young King Baldwin and his men are pinned down in the orchards surrounding the city.

Beside Baldwin, a knight sputters and pants, overheating in his heavy chain mail and armor.

Under the scorching sun, exhaustion and dehydration can almost be as dangerous as the enemy's arrows.

The knight can't breathe, and panicking, he drops his shield and peels off his sweat-trenched helmet, gasping for air.

Baldwin orders him to pick up his shield again, but before the man can react,

an arrow plunges into his neck.

The knight crumbles backward, clutching helplessly at his throat.

There's nothing Baldwin can do.

And as the knight's blood darkens the arid soil,

Baldwin has a bitter realization that God has abandoned him,

and he's going to lose this battle.

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