"Kenyan, what do you think about this"?

Wim III, who was lying on the emperor's throne, rubbed his temples and asked the baron, who was standing aside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being presumptuous, I think it's a conspiracy." Fez. The Baron of Kenya lowered his head and replied, as a sword in the hands of Wim III, the Baron knew very well how to answer, after all, this matter was the fuse for the collision between the royal family and the church. As a minister, he only needs to listen to his master's arrangement, and as for the rest, it can only be decided by His Majesty the Emperor, who should be wise and wise.

"Conspiracy? Kenya, you old slippery head, I'm afraid you should know very well in your heart, a cousin who suddenly appeared, still a hot cardinal archbishop, who didn't come early, didn't come late, but after the list came out, he jumped out, ah, this is my nephew, I'm going to go there with him to preach, you say, will there be our old pope who is about to see the Holy Lord behind him? Wim III asked, with a smile on his face

"Your Majesty, no matter what they are planning, nothing can escape your wise eyes."

"Wise eyes?" Wim III smiled bitterly and said:

"Kenya, do you know how the fog of this world can be seen through by people, perhaps, as they say, it is the will of the Lord?

"Your Majesty." Fez, who called out. Kenya raised his head, took a step forward, and with a resolute expression on his face, gave a Deresa salute to Wim III in front of him, and said:

"Whatever that fog may be, I will be the sword in your hand, cutting off everything that stands in your way, just as you said to us when you were in the South: the banner is invincible. I have always taken this phrase of yours as my motto in my heart. Keep it in mind.

The baron's words obviously surprised Wim III a little, how many years, since he sat on the throne of the emperor, how long has he not heard this sentence in his body, as the words entered his ears, the years of passion burning in the south returned to his heart again, he repeatedly read in his heart: the military flag pointed, invincible, like a spell, for many days by his wife and daughter, for the sake of an officer's life to sing against himself caused by the depression troubled, with the boiling of blood, as if swept away,

"M pull B," said His Majesty Emperor Wim III, who roared and slapped the case, stood up, rubbed his hands together, walked back and forth, and said:

"Kenya Qing, you are right, yes, no matter what is ahead, everything is cut off, the old Pope who should go to Yala, he is definitely planning something, it must be, but I can't figure it out, what he is doing this for, he wants to embarrass me, or does he want to fight with me and let that little white face take my daughter, but no matter what it is, Kenya Qing, someone must have tipped off our old Pope that night, we have to find him, you understand."

His Majesty the Emperor, with an excited face, raised the second finger of his right hand, and the arm that shook as he walked pointed at the baron in front of him.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

In the busy work of the big guys, this time also flies, unconsciously, the day of parting of the officers and students has begun to come, the students who enjoy the last time in the academy whether they want to or not, each packed up their own salutes, farewell to their relatives, lovers, and the prosperous royal city, and rushed to the border post where life and death are unknown, crying in the academy every day, helpless, hesitating like a story in the mouth of poets, staged repeatedly, but there is no way, in the martial St. Deland, the military order is like a mountain, since I have arranged a place with you, you have to arrive on time, because the law enforcement officers of the legion are not vegetarians, and as soon as this military law comes out, it will be full of people. Even if it's your itchy stomach ache, as long as you don't die, you have to carry it over, except for those who do want to see the Holy Lord.

It's just that although the time is urgent, Chen Dashao is not in a hurry, why, his bishop's cousin's family sent someone to tell him early, waiting to take his carriage and set off with him, anyway, the whole process of eating, drinking and Lazar was arranged by his cousin, he just obeyed, but Chen Dashao never thought that his trip would be so big.

When Bishop Grande took Chen Dashao and the two Gervass brothers behind him out of the Wangcheng Military Academy, the crowded crowd around him and the scene in front of him almost startled the three masters and servants.

A rich and splendid carriage was pulled by four tall white horses, and it was parked firmly in the middle of the academy gate, bright red with the delicate yellow lacquer, shining in the sunlight, the big red carpet was spread from the gate of the academy to the entrance of the carriage, next to two warriors wearing the costumes of the Holy Lord's Light Legion were half-kneeling there, wearing white gloves and hands clenching the small escalator to board the carriage, and on both sides of the red sliding door, the large cross-shaped logo of the church was dazzling and dazzling.

On both sides of the carriage, there are soldiers surrounded by a semicircle, the left side of the carriage is arranged in two vertical and horizontal rows, holding various musical instruments, and the right side is in a single line, holding a spear in the left hand, and a long sword on the right waist, also behind them, there is a group of relatively scattered cavalry, also scattered in a semicircle like them, but the spear in the hand has more swallowtail flags of the church, not to mention the clothing, all the same, from head to toe, red to the end,

Behind them, of course, was already surrounded by the well-behaved residents of Styya, after all, in the royal city, Bishop Grande was going to the border to preach, and the news of his blessing from his only nephew, Adham, had already spread through the streets of Stya like wings.

For the general public, it is quite an honor to be able to see the style of the bishop, because the high-ranking cardinal is not like the priests and priests who can see it every day, let alone be able to get the blessing of a cardinal, even in the royal city, it is only once a year, it is still in the Pope's crown for the birthday of the saint, the bishops will sprinkle holy water for the former dust believers, send blessings, of course, the noble nobles will definitely not be among them, after all, as long as the money is enough, The bishops are still happy to send them individual blessings.

So, when the Bishop Grande stepped on the carpet, the neat military salute of St. Teresa began to gather in the crowd with the sound of brushing, and the soldiers with musical instruments in their hands played the familiar hymn of the church, and the majestic and ancient melody began to resound in all directions.

The air is filled with tension, and the big war is coming,

Tears crossed the mother's face, and the motherland was behind her,

In the distance, the footsteps of the enemy were heard, and the earth trembled,

It's time to defend justice, and the blood is already surging,

The last leaves on the dry branches were knocked off by the cold wind,

The lightning tore through the load-bearing darkness in the distance, and behold, it was the Lord's troops advancing.

Whether it is in the face of storms or snowflakes, or the sun smiling at us;

Hot days, cold nights, dust,

But we're having fun, we're having fun.

Our cavalry began to move forward, accompanied by puffs of dust.

When the enemy's armor is revealed, we speed forward!

The value of our lives is to fight for our glorious Lord!

It is the highest honor to die for the Holy Lord!

With thunderous sounds, we rushed at the enemy like lightning in solid armor.

Moving forward with the believers, fighting side by side,

That's why we were able to plunge deep into the ranks of the enemy.

Faced with the enemy's so-called barrier, we give contemptuous ridicule and then simply bypass it;

If in the yellow sand in front of you is hidden the threat of the sword,

Let's find our way and leap on the path to victory!

If we are abandoned by our faith, if we cannot return to our homeland from now on

If the sword ends our lives, if we are doomed,

At least our faithful armor will give us a metal grave. (The lyrics are from the Führer's SS Blitz troops on the march, and I changed them slightly in order to reunite the story scenario.)

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Although in the army in his previous life, he often participated in the small meeting of the conference, and he did not go to make up for the praise of virtue, but this otherworldly scene was participated in at one end, and it was like the medieval style played on TV, this immersive feeling was self-evident, which made Chen Dashao, who was shocked, secretly read a sentence in his heart:

"M pulls a B, this is really high!"

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Of course, the Bishop of Grande in front of Chen Dashao enjoyed all this very much, after all, he was quite satisfied with the farewell ceremony arranged by his teacher, and for nothing else, he bowed to him and sang praises for the crowd of beings, which made him feel as if he had become a pope, which was really wonderful. It's just that now, the bishop, who is slightly intoxicated, is still relatively sober, after all, after such a big scene, this should be done, and Bishop Grandet still has a score in his heart.

He quickly grabbed Chen Dashao's left hand next to him, and the smiling Bishop Grande lowered his voice and said:

"Yadham, you have to get into the carriage with me, remember, don't panic."

"What, me? Why. Chen Dashao, who was a little confused by Grande's sudden hand, frowned and asked

"Because, this is our farewell ceremony for leaving the royal city, do you want to leave quietly like this, don't remember, that little highness is your fiancée."

"But,"

"No, but I've prepared the lines with you, just read them after you go up." After speaking, the smiling bishop didn't give Chen Dashao time to react, so he quietly passed a small piece of paper through the sleeve of his left hand holding Chen Da's hand.

This surprised Chen Dashao, who was already puzzled by his actions,

Mom, are you going to want Lao Tzu to read from the script, and I've got all the TMD lines ready

Before Chen Dashao could react, the bishop pulled him with a puzzled look on his face and walked quickly to the seat of the carriage.

When the two arrived on the horse, the face of Bishop Grande, who was originally full of smiles, instantly became solemn, he opened his hands and waved it gently, the originally passionate singing suddenly stopped, and countless pairs of pious eyes converged on him like spotlights, as for Chen Dashao, who followed him to get into the car, he was obviously ignored by the devout believers, after all, in the news that people received, the bishop would take his only nephew to the border to preach, obviously, Chen Dashao beside him must be the inconsequential nephew Nuo.

Bishop Grande was quite satisfied with people's performance, as a cardinal, he had experienced a lot of scenes like this, and he was very experienced in grasping the psychology of the believers, so then, Bishop Grandet's very sensational words came into people's hearts:

"Lambs of the Lord, I Have a Dream 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。"

Regarding the speech of the bishop's cousin beside him, Chen Dashao was very disdainful in his heart.

"Dream of your sister, pretend to be a ** hair, I really think that TMD is Martin Luther, mother's old god."

But there is no way, now he is under the watchful eye, Chen Dashao, who knows that people are swords and I am fish ears, understands very well in his heart, and does not say whether he dares to scold people, but there is one thing he knows very well in his heart, as long as he is next to this now passionate cousin, even if he has a little twist or shows disdain for this holy lord grandfather in everyone's hearts.

These people under the carriage will definitely rush up and tear themselves to pieces, so Chen Dashao, who cursed like waves in his heart, but pretended to be quite enthusiastic on his face and shed a few tears, the evaluation in the minds of the crowd below was quite high, and even the Kvas brothers below thought in their hearts: Look at this uncle of our family is really a devout believer, look at the consciousness of others, it is different from our group of rough people.

Of course, there was a time when the bishop's speech came to an end, when Bishop Grandet finally said:

"Lambs of the Lord, you see, beside me, this handsome young man, a fine cadet, as you may already know, is my nephew, my only nephew, Yadham, who will come with me to the perilous border of the Ferry to sprinkle the light of the Lord, I think you will want to hear the heart of this Lamb of the Lord, this brave and hot-blooded young man, let us come together, listen to the heart of this young man, Yadham, and cheer for him."

In the face of the enthusiastic people under the carriage, it is obvious that Chen Dashao, who has been vaccinated by Bishop Grande before, now has the feeling of being driven to the shelves, but the reality is that this is cruel, under the eyes of all expectations, Chen Dashao reluctantly took out the piece of paper and began to read it according to the script:

"The All-Powerful Lord is above,,,,,,,,

"Mom sells batches, the more I think about it, the more frightened Chen Dashao feels that he is really like an SB, and he was pitted to his grandmother's house by his cousin, what is this TMD, I am the servant of the master, I dedicate everything to the master, to say ****** what makes Chen Dashao feel the most unhappy is that according to the last meaning on this piece of paper, he has to kneel down to his cousin next to him like a dead father and mother, singing about the sin and ignorance in his heart, fuck your mother, Chen Dashao doesn't think he is a person who pretends to be a grandson,

With a bang

"I don't read it." roared, Chen Dashao, who had a small abacus in his heart, threw out the small piece of paper in his hand like a big snot.

"Yadham. What are you doing" Bishop Grande, who was secretly proud in his heart on the side, was a little bad, what did he want to do with this nephew, didn't he know that the people standing below him were all believers of the Lord, and if he was not careful, the consequences would be unimaginable, at least it would cause chaos, and at worst his own bishop's position would not be guaranteed, which could make the Bishop who had been playing smoothly hurriedly opened his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"I said I wouldn't read it." Chen Dashao, whose voice was still loud and resounding in all directions, replied with a serious face. For the unbelievable expression on Bishop Grande's face, who heard his answer again, and the look of the crowd around him,

Chen Dashao ignored it, knowing that Chen Dashao, who was quick to decide, didn't want to give the crowd time to react, so he quickly spoke:

"I know that my actions will make everyone want to fly and fly, and you will say that I am blasphemy, but what I want to say is that this is the will of the Lord, don't ask me why, I can only say that it is all the Lord asked me to do this, and he wants me to confess my lover here. As a soldier who is about to run to the battlefield, life and death are unknown, but my lover is waiting for me to come triumphantly, straddle a white horse to fetch her, rhetoric, I will not say, but there is a song, I will sing it to her, you keep your ears up and listen, this is the will of the Lord, this song is called the lover"

The beauty smiled through the ages

Qingshan is drunk in the wind

Look at the rocks and flying sand

Also for your heartbeat

Who blows under the moon

I miss you in white clothes

Gentle and beautiful people in the countryside

It is difficult to escape the love word

It's also proud to be a lover

What is love?

There is no answer in this world

Xu is really infatuated

Xu is a vulgar heart

Maybe you can't get it yet

Let me ride the whip

Heroic in the sky

My sword wields it for you

Cut off the red dust and sorrow

I would like to shed all my tears

My horse chases for you

Traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers

Get your dreams back

My wine is drunk for you

Drink thousands of cups

Indulge in true affection once

People in the rivers and lakes laugh at me

Too stupid, too stupid, too tired

They don't understand my love

Your beauty

The beauty smiled through the ages

Qingshan is drunk in the wind

Look at the rocks and flying sand

Also for your heartbeat

Who blows under the moon

I miss you in white clothes

Gentle and beautiful people in the countryside

It is difficult to escape the love word

It's good to be a lover

What is love?

There is no answer in this world

Xu is really infatuated

Xu is a vulgar heart

Maybe you can't get it yet

Let me ride the whip

Heroic in the sky

My sword wields it for you

Cut off the red dust and sorrow

I would like to shed all my tears

My horse chases for you

Traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers

Get your dreams back

My wine is drunk for you

Drink thousands of cups

Indulge in true affection once

People in the rivers and lakes laugh at me

Too stupid, too stupid, too tired

They don't understand my love

Your beauty

(The name of the song is Lover, from the singer with a smile)