Many hundred large cannon began to break down the stone ramparts; many hundred boats forming a river flotilla covered the Danube, so as to cut off all communication between the fortress and Hungary.  During this time Hunyady’s son Ladislaus and his brother-in-law Michael Szilagyi were in command in the fortress.  Hunyady’s first daring plan was to force his way through the blockading flotilla, and enter Belgrad before the eyes of the whole Turkish army, taking with him his own soldiers and Capistran’s crusaders.  The plan completely succeeded.  With his own flotilla of boats he broke through that of the Turks and made his entrance into the fortress in triumph.  After this the struggle was continued with equal resolution and ability on both sides; such advantage as the Christians derived from the protection afforded by the fortifications being fully compensated by the enormous superiority in numbers both of men and cannon on the part of the Turks.

Without example in the history of the storming of fortresses was the stratagem practised by Hunyady when he permitted the picked troops of the enemy, the janizaries, to penetrate within the fortification, and there destroyed them in the place they thought they had taken.  Ten thousand janizaries had already swarmed into the town, and were preparing to attack the bridges and gates of the citadel, when Hunyady ordered lighted fagots, soaked in pitch and sulphur and other combustibles, to be flung from the ramparts into the midst of the crowded ranks of the janizaries.  The fire seized on their loose garments, and in a short time the whole body was a sea of fire.  Everyone sought to fly.  Then it was that Hunyady sallied out with his picked band, while Capistran, with a tall cross in his hand and the cry of “Jesus” on his lips, followed with his crowd of fanatics, the cannon of the fortress played upon the Turkish camp, the Sultan himself was wounded and swept along by the stream of fugitives.  Forty thousand Turks were left dead upon the field, four thousand were taken prisoners, and three thousand cannon were captured.

According to the opinion of Hunyady himself, the Turks had never suffered such a severe defeat.  Its value as far as the Hungarians were concerned was heightened by the fact that the ambitious Sultan was personally humiliated.  There was now great joy in Europe.  At the news of the brilliant victory the Te Deum was sung in all the more important cities throughout Europe, and the Pope wished to compliment Hunyady with a crown.

A crown of another character awaited him—­that of his Redeemer, in whose name he lived, fought, and fell.  The exhalations from the vast number of unburied or imperfectly buried bodies, festering in the heat of summer, gave rise to an epidemic in the Christian camp, and to this the great leader fell a victim.  Hunyady died August 11, 1456, in the sixty-eighth year of his age.  He died amid the intoxication of his greatest victory, idolized by his followers, having once more preserved his country from imminent ruin.  Could he have desired a more glorious death?