Killing all the clergy was a great treachery at that time! Nearly 1,000 people fell in a pool of blood, and the shock of the scene could be expressed in a few words, with screams everywhere and rivers of blood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Regle suddenly thought of something: "It's Redbeard!" ”

"I know it's Redbeard." Hoffman frowned slightly, as long as he was not colorblind, everyone could see that this person who had just been crowned emperor of the Roman Empire had a thick red beard.

"No, his nickname is Redbeard." Regel said with certainty: "I have studied history, it should be from the twelfth century." ”

Cheng Qianxun immediately sat down in front of the computer and searched, and soon there were results, and there were indeed results.

Frederick I, nicknamed the Redbeard, had a colourful life that invaded Italy six times. The history of kicking people's heads as balls is what happened during the third invasion. And the killing of the clergy does exist. He attacked the past again and again, and even slaughtered the city, and the soldiers ran rampant in the city, but the war ended in defeat again and again.

The fourth time even broke through Rome and allowed the new pope to escape, but because of the plague, he failed so much that he could only disguise himself as a farmer, abandon the army and flee back. The fifth time he was seriously wounded and had to surrender.

After Cheng Qianxun checked, he laughed violently.

Everyone looked at her curiously, the current scene is murder, even if it is a historical film, it must be a very funny thing that can make her laugh.

"Uh-huh!" Cheng Qianxun cleared her throat, and knew that this was not very suitable, the clergy inside was being slaughtered, but she laughed, this is not good, so she told what happened later.

The pope who annoyed Redbeard and went on a killing spree was called Adrian IV. I've always been at odds with Redbeard, and looking at this look, it's impossible to get along. Later, because of a misunderstanding in a letter, the two had another dispute. Redbeard invaded Milan again and encouraged the Romans to overthrow the pope.

So he went to call on people to support him, of course, he talked a lot, plus he was a little old, and his mouth was dry. I took a sip of water in the middle and accidentally swallowed a fly that fell in the water. The fly went down his throat and could not come out, so the Pope went to heaven with a fly in his throat.

A pope choked to death by a fly, and when he heard this, everyone's expressions were a little weird, as if they were holding back a smile. Such a ridiculous thing seems to be a joke. But since it is recorded in history, it must be true.

The scene changed again, and Redbeard organized his army again, marching forward in a mighty way.

Seeing the banner they were carrying, with crosses painted on them, and many of the clergy accompanying them, Regel was already quite sure: "The Crusades." The Third Crusade, in which Redbeard was organized and participated. ”

Cheng Qianxun clicked the mouse a few times, but before he finished reading, it seemed that the team of the Eastern Crusade had been gone for a long time. The originally mighty army became sparse, and there were at least half fewer people.

He was about to cross the river, when Mullen, who had been watching from the sidelines, stretched out his hand and pointed at the majestic Red Beard, who was on a horse and wearing a full suit of armor.

"Poof!" This king, who was very famous in Europe, fell into the neck deep river of Qima.

"Oh no, Your Majesty has fallen overboard!" When the people behind saw it, they immediately screamed.

The knights in armor came down at once, but as soon as they got out of the water, they hurriedly stepped on their horses and stepped on their horses again. The river was too deep, and the people at that time were not tall, and if they went down, they would die.

I saw bubbles coming up from the water, and the lightest armor on the whole body at that time was forty or fifty pounds, and I tried to cross the river with forty or fifty pounds of stones, and I could float out of the water wearing a suit of pig iron, and that was not a person.

Only the soldiers who did not wear armor came to fish, and a few soldiers waded through the river as soon as possible, and finally fished up Frederick I, who was like a scale, and when he saw him, he was already rolling his eyes and his stomach was drunk, and he also went to see God, I don't know if I could meet my old enemy, the former Pope who choked to death by flies.

Beside him, no one could see him, he was like air. He raised his head and said in the midst of the chaos: "Slaughtering people, trampling on the dignity of others, using war to whitewash oneself, shouldn't one die?" Great Satan, I killed those I felt should be killed, please judge. ”

Everyone couldn't eat at all, Gordon looked at Cheng Qianxun and asked softly, "Can you pass?" ”

"I don't know." Cheng Qianxun actually didn't have a bottom in his heart, and frowned and thought as fast as he could. According to the life and deeds of this king, it is indeed not a pity to die, killing so many people, fighting again and again, and slaughtering cities again and again. His energy is really good, and he will go out to fight in a few years, but there are still many children at home. It's just that all of his descendants are cursed, and almost none of them will live past fifty and die.

He fell into the river and drowned when he started the holy war. In fact, there is no need to weave jokes, history itself has the biggest jokes, anything impossible can happen, even the pope can choke to death by flies, let alone drown.

It was as if Satan had a disagreement or was hesitant, and there was no news for a long time, and Mullen could only wait patiently.

Cheng Qianxun really can't analyze whether he can pass the test or not. Does this redbearded emperor really deserve to die? As others have said, we can't look at the thinking of the ancients through the eyes of modern people. If Redbeard's education and environment are the way he lives, then what's wrong with him? Just like the hunters go after their prey, the people are used to conquer and rule.

If Satan thinks so, then Mullen is in danger.

After a while, the results came out... Maren fell asleep without warning, then fell to the ground motionless, and then his body faded away.

Failed? Everyone looked at all this in front of them, both sad and helpless.

Mullen is in good physical condition, but he is obviously lacking in sensitive affairs. When there are too many people with good physical strength, they will be screened from them and some slightly weaker ones will be taken out. Perhaps the man who Mullen killed is still slightly more relevant to the theme, so Satan did not let him die tragically, but disappeared after falling asleep.

Five people, three elimination, two passed, and Cheng Qianxun, Gordon, Regel and Hoffman remained.

Regel's brows furrowed, and he looked at his companion and asked, "Why don't you let me pass this level?" ”

Cheng Qianxun became more and more worried, and asked softly, "Then who are you going to kill?" "Even she doesn't know who to kill, as a bodybuilding instructor, she has always belonged to Regel, who is pampered by her figure, can she find someone who should die?

Legel sighed slightly: "Sooner or later, I have to go, have other people thought of a way?" ”

Looking left and right, the rest of the people were all embarrassed. originally thought that he had found a shortcut, but he didn't expect that Ma Lun was not paying attention and was also eliminated.

"It's better for me to go, since it's me, then I should go." Regel seemed very calm and gentlemanly at this time.

That's the only way, Cheng Qianxun said softly: "If you really can't do it, look for the heinous bastards in history." ”

Satan's thoughts must be different from theirs, and perhaps this test is to make them think differently. Cheng Qianxun thought of something, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't judge according to your thinking, think about it, think about it from the perspective of the gods." ”

Regger nodded, and entered the stairs with everyone's expectations.

After he entered, the remaining three people, Cheng Qianxun, Gordon, and Hoffman, saw that the scene was a piece of death.

"Help, God!" A woman with a child in her arms cried to the soldier with a sword: "Don't kill me, I, ah... ”

Before she could finish speaking, she had been pierced in the chest by the sword, and the child in her arms had also been pierced by the sword. She died with her eyes glaring and her eyes full of fear.

This kind of thing happened everywhere in the city, and soldiers dressed in cross-dressed, with swords, slashed at the unarmed people, and they killed them one by one, men, women, and children. Whoever instinctively stretches out his arm in front of him, his arm may have left the body before he died; Whoever dares to escape, then his leg may be cut off.

Looking at the past, the streets, the houses, everywhere were corpses, severed limbs, and blood. The corpses kept falling, and they had begun to pile up, but the slaughter continued. All around were the heart-rending screams of death.

Regel flew slowly in the sky, looking at such a inhuman slaughter, and sighed slightly: "This is the First Crusade. "If he didn't have mana, then he would have stepped on the corpse with every step he had walked on the ground. The corpses on the ground had piled up to knee height.

Many soldiers not only killed people, but also took the belongings from the corpses. When the whole city is slaughtered, everything is unforgettable.

The soldiers, covered in blood, began to carry the bodies to one place and burned them with firewood. This was a common practice in ancient times, and the decay of a corpse could bring disease. It takes manpower to dig a pit and bury it, and the best way is to "high-temperature disinfection" and burn it all. This practice began in ancient Rome more than 3,000 years ago!

There were so many corpses that they were stacked on top of each other, and they turned out to be a burning heap the size of a house, but there were still many corpses in fragments, all over the ground and all over the city.

Some soldiers began to cut the stomachs of corpses with their swords, as some of them were found to have gold coins in their stomachs. After the killing, it was plunder, and all the belongings of the dead could be taken, but these people wearing the red cross mark were not people in the current sense, they were all terrible butchers.

This is the city they conquered during the First Crusade. The slaughter, the plunder, the death, the terror...

The camera panned to the time when the city had just been breached.

The gates were opened by the soldiers, and a man in armor, apparently a commander, brandished his sword and shouted: "Kill, kill them all." ”

"But..." One of his men reminded, "Among these people, there must be our believers!" ”

The commander tilted his head and replied, "Kill them all, God will tell." ”

The people around him were stunned, and at this time, a terrible massacre had begun, and no one could control this army of faith fanaticism or wealth greed. (To be continued.) )