"Relieved Christine! Relieved Christine!"

Louder and louder shouts resounded over the city of Copenhagen, and the almost insane people waved their arms and staged this futile act in full swing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They will only shout.

If they could unite and pour into the streets, perhaps the king would really consider letting Christine live, but unfortunately no one would want to be the first to die.

In addition to shouting, all they could do was watch Lord Christine, whom they admired, come to the end of their lives little by little under the escort of the army.

Gallows of executions.

The wind and sun were beautiful, and the blue sky was misty with a few clouds, which seemed extremely incongruous with today's atmosphere.

Thousands of people crowded the gallows, staring at the pale Christine on the high platform with their burning eyes, and they were no longer shouting, perhaps tired of shouting, or quietly waiting for the moment to come.

Scanning the audience, Christine's gaze swept over the unfamiliar faces, and finally stopped at the king, who could clearly feel a hint of playfulness in the king's seemingly majestic eyes.

"Father is right, how stupid I am. Christine muttered, staring up at the blue sky in distraction, closing her eyes for the last deep breath before the end of her life.

Of course, such an important person cannot die casually, so before the execution, the king must say something.

Accompanied by two royal guards, the king stepped up to the high platform and stood directly in front of Christine, facing the people who were holding their breath.

When he was a prince, he was also a brave commander, and a strong voice was a must-have for a commander, so that he could make his voice heard by the entire gallows.

He stood with a heavy sword in his hands and took a deep breath, his gaze sharp and cold.

"The man who was about to be hanged, who we once called the great Christine, the man who led the Kingdom of Denmark to the light. Unfortunately, he did not cherish this supreme glory, and his ambitions were so great as to usurp the throne and rule Denmark, implement harsh policies to exploit the people, and accumulate wealth endlessly. For this man, even if I wanted to forgive him, all the Danes would not agree, and God would not agree!

As the words fell, there was a brief silence in the gallows, and then all kinds of voices quickly rose, protesting, agreeing, questioning, and so noisy that people couldn't help but want to plug their ears.

The king raised his hand to stop them, but to no avail, and had no choice but to order the army to suppress the people and force them to calm down.

Looking at the ironic picture in front of her, Christine couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, smiled wryly and shook her head.

"If I had to choose again, I would rather throw away all the glory and support and go with my father. He thought to himself.

"The more you wish, the greater the price. Wasn't my father like this back then, eager to show his talent and gain fame and fortune, but he lost his originally happy family and everything. ”

Unconsciously, he closed his eyes, as if cut off from the world, no longer heard the noise and noise, only silently recalled those best years and memories in his heart.

Under the suppression of the army, the unarmed people had to obediently close their mouths and stare at Christine on the high platform.

"Execution!"

The voice that the people had been waiting for for a long time was finally shouted out by the king.

At this moment, the king finally couldn't hide his emotions, and a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Christine, thank you so much for your contribution to my Danish dynasty. As compensation for you, I will help you complete the cause of revenge, destroy the Ottoman Turkish Empire, and rule the European continent!

Every time he thought of this, the king felt a surge of excitement in his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The gallows was deadly silent, with some sighs and discussions, but they were negligible.

The two wrestlers carried Christine to the gallows, whispered sorry to Christine, and were about to strangle him with a noose.

Bang!

Violent explosions came from all directions, like a thunderclap in the silent night, instantly igniting the restlessness of the crowd, and the dead silence of the gallows suddenly exploded.

The king was stunned for a moment, looked at the people who were screaming in panic, immediately raised the heavy sword in his hand, which symbolized all his strength, and roared hysterically: "Guards, guards, go and see what is going on!"

The guards who were present rushed to the perimeter of the gallows, going from house to house searching for the explosion point.

How could there suddenly be an explosion in such a good way? Could anyone want to kidnap Christine? The king twisted his eyebrows, thinking carefully that it was impossible, Christine, who was closed in the palace all day, was not even a human being, let alone cultivating cronies.

He pinched his sweat uneasily, feeling hairy in his heart, it was estimated that something bad was about to happen, and this feeling was very similar to when he lost the battle.

Thinking of this, he quickly rolled his eyes and beckoned to his cronies: "Bernard, go and inform the defenders to come here to assemble, quick!"

There were more than 30,000 defenders of Copenhagen on the other side of the city, and it took at least half an hour to get there.

It's a pity that the opponent didn't give him so much time.

While everyone was paying attention to the explosion just now, a sudden shout to the sky drowned out their noise in an instant.

Sparta, Come!

"Brave and fearless Predator, charge! Push away all those who dare to stand in our way with a giant shield and reduce them to the undead heading to Hell with a spear!"

It was the unanimous cry of all the Spartan warriors, with iron shields in their left hands and spears in their right hands, and they rushed to the gallows from all directions with fierce spirits that surpassed all beasts.

In the face of the flood of Spartan legions, the guards sent by the king to check the situation did not even have the courage to resist them, and either fled for their lives or hid in nearby houses, automatically getting out of the way.

When the unarmed civilians in the gallows saw this formation, they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"It's... Whose army?"

Thousands of perfect warriors descended from the sky to the gallows, leading Christine's admirers to believe that God must have sent her to save Christine.

Such an unstoppable momentum even the battle-hardened Danish king had to be stunned, he was stunned, standing on the high platform and staring blankly at the Spartan army charging with all his might, and forgot to organize an army to resist for a while.

"Stop them, stop them!" he roared with all his might, but his voice trembled. (To be continued.) )