Chapter 582

Outside the city of Colwell is surrounded by a moat, three suspension bridges and four gates.

When the guards came to the Bank of the moat, which was only 200 steps away from the city, Tang Jin yelled, "who's your city guard?"

The old Duke hunton went to the head of the city in person. At this distance, he could see the shimmering water of the moat and the reflection of the blue armor of the arrogant knights. He strained his face and asked the generals around him to reply.

"Heretics, in front of you are the watchman of the sea of mogito, the master of the Duchy of hunton, the patron of merchants and fishermen, the loyal garrison of the emperor of panglai, the fearless and navigator against the wind and waves, the Great Duke of Gagarin hunton de Cornell!"

Tang Jin immediately replied, his voice through the spherical enchanted glass helmet, resounding through the sky: "we are not the pagans in your mouth, we are the believers of the great and only true God, we represent the iron and fire controller, the dependents of mysteries and miracles, the glory and wisdom of the supreme flying face sect, under the crown of the broad flying face sect, we want you to be blinded by the false gods and be corrupted by the chaotic and turbid world Those who mourn the false believers immediately let go of the gate and welcome the arrival of the guard and education army

"Don't expect us to surrender, we can guard until you die of old age!"

The tyrannical emotion on Tang Jin's face suddenly surged up, "dog! I'm going to take off your skull and use it as an emissary. That's what I, the centurion of the flying face guard, the knight of punishment, and the chief executive of the magistracy, Tang Jin, said

As he spoke, the adjutant of Tang Jin took up the gold smelting crossbow and shot off the flag pole of hunton's national flag at the head of the city. There was a cry of horror and a lot of abuse. The archer pulled a bow at the wall and shot arrows. The arrows dropped from the high place were like the broken waves that hit the rocks on the bank in the spring flood season. They rose and then fell, turning into continuous drizzle and knocking on the guard On the heavy armor of the army, it was easily bounced off, which was meaningless. It didn't even leave a star white spot on the pale yellow glass helmet.

Tang Jin waved, "prepare to attack the city, pave the bridge."

The two sergeants took a bundle of cloth blankets from the spare pack horses, shook them away by the river, put soul stones on them, and a roll of cloth stretched out like a wooden board, crossed the turbulent River, stood on the opposite bank, and set up a floating bridge.

The guards rode through, but the bridge did not move.

In the end, the two sergeants rolled up the blanket and put away the soul stone carefully.

He came to the gate of the city, killed the guards who had been left outside the city, and removed the horse resistance pile. The rain of arrows on his head was incessant, but it was like an outing in a gentle breeze. The guards and teachers pushed forward step by step with a kind of cruel indifference.

Dig a small hole in front of the door, then put a black iron ball, and insert a black soul stone from the top notch. The soldiers go out of the door and stand by the wall with laughter.

"Three." The surface of the iron ball turned red.

"Two." Violent element fluctuations.

"One."

Boom!

The gate exploded. The biggest and thickest gate, ten feet high, flew into the city like a piece of paper in the wind. The soldiers along the way were like sesame seeds run over by a roller. The blue blood splashed three feet high.

Tang Jin grinned, "boiled believers, dear little meatballs, it's time to work!"

The great pope said, who should be killed first, who should not be killed as far as possible, some things should be done as far as possible, and some things should be avoided as far as possible.

Kill the heretics first, then the nobles, and then the troublemakers. Don't kill children, don't kill pregnant women.

We should not indulge in greed and blasphemy.

In the center of Colville, in the palace, the three sons, four daughters and six wives of Lord hunton were sitting in the empty hall. The ministers, the servants and the busy halls in the past had no lights or candles, and no one went to open the curtains. The beams and pillars were shaking in the sunlight from the front door. The whole city was boiling, crying and roaring The sound of shouting and swearing, the wheel hub rolling, the sword slamming, the sour and bloody smell, the smell of wood burning from nowhere, and even the smell of wheat from the bakery on the street in front of the palace

It's not true. It started just an hour ago when someone yelled, "the Vatican cavalry has been killed! Then the Archduke went out in a hurry, and the members of the royal family rushed to the chamber in a hurry, but it was empty.

In such a rich, unforgettable and full of stories, the tapestries, murals, sculptures and utensils decorated by the court are all covered with light reflection, like eyes, flickering and stabbing like iron needles.

Mengqu de Cornell looked at his family in the corner with his arms in his arms.

My father's women are stupid. The queen who is really capable has died three years ago. Now they are just some beautiful common women. The elder brother is a weak woman. The second elder sister is a beauty with no administrative ability. The fourth elder brother has always been like an insidious snake, but he is just a vicious dandy. Now the sweat on his face can be used to bathe him. Poor, three poor sisters, they are just ten years old little fool, the youngest just ten years old, now don't know what happened.The light coming through the gate was so dazzling that people did not dare to see it. It was comfortable and comfortable to hide in the shadow of the palace.

"It's OK, it's ok..."

The murmur was broken by a broad and narrow shadow at the gate. The huge human figure against the light was wearing a spherical transparent helmet, with a gloomy face. His left hand was holding a short hair head, and his neck was still dripping blood.

"Who are you?" Cried the queen now.

"Chief executive officer of feimianjiao magistracy, chivalry of punishment, Tang Jin!"

The man threw his head in, rolled it like a ball on the ground for a few times, and stopped at the foot of Monroe de Connell, face up, the face of Duke hunton.

The eldest prince cried out in horror, while the second princess cried out: Your majesty will not let you go, evil thief!

Mengqu picked up his father's head and knelt down to the ground. In the eyes of his family, he knelt to the knight Tangjin and said, "I, the third son of the Cornell family and the second lineal successor of the great true God, mengqu de Cornell, would like to pledge our land to the true God on behalf of the royal family of hunton, with our noble blood Your Parish, please let us alone. We will leave our hometown and never set foot on this land

Behind the Tang Jin, there are more guards and missionaries walking up the steps. They stand one by one like the mountain wall, casting dense shadows.

"Good. From today on, you are the new king of hunton. Kill the rest."

The adjutant leaned to Tang Jin's ear, "Sir, except for two men, the rest are women and children."

"Why, have you succumbed to your own despicable desire?"

"No, my lord executive, I mean, the pope may need such a woman of noble blood."

"Then leave the four girls." After Tang Jin finished his command, he said to mengqu, "you will follow us to the holy city of Euphrates. The Pope will meet you under his crown."

“…… Yes, sir Mengqu bows his head. On the surface of the dust, his face looks sad and happy.