135. Riot
After listening to the analysis, the Hun King Erak dissipated most of his anger, and he nodded: "That's true! ”
Gabriel, the king of Alan, also nodded with satisfaction, believing that the brave Hun had regained his lion ambition. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info and only the king of Bulgaria, Kozmo, slyly rolled his eyes, and everything was silent.
The wooden palace of the Hun king Erak is simple and simple, and Erak is no less than his father, a real warrior, but even a god can't change his life against the sky, this is a dead end. The rise of the barbarians is unstoppable, only to follow the current events, if you want to force it, change your life against the sky.
Ye Feng and the kings walked side by side, and Ye Feng sighed with emotion: "The world is full of flowers in April!" Falling flowers are always but ruthless! ”
Fred the Lombard and the kings said in unison, "Well said! ”
The Suebi king Zeni was full of embarrassment, perhaps this sentence said to his heart, the flowers are ruthless, and there is no love in the world.
Suwei Hui Zeni said loudly: "This falling flowers are ruthless, there is no love in the world, tyranny is rampant, and the creatures are poisonous, so let's create a prosperous world!" ”
The Hrulli kings, Chris, and the kings were all people who lived through the Roman era, and they knew the hardships of the Roman era, and the barbarians who were struggling to survive in the military conquests of the Romans all experienced such a miserable time.
A pioneer rode his horse in front of Ye Feng and said with a respectful face: "Report to the apostle, the Carpathian Mountains are in front of you!" ”
After speaking, the advance soldiers respectfully gave Ye Feng a chest-beating salute, expressing his infinite respect for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng nodded, waved away the miserable aura around him, and said in high spirits: "Forward!" Carpathians, goal! Pannonia! ”
In the wooden palace of the Hun kings, King Kozmo of Bolgar, King Gabriel of Alan. The Hun King Erak was seriously studying the map of the battle, and Erak pointed his finger and said, "We will fight a decisive battle in the Pannonian steppe, which is open and suitable for the cavalry of the Great Legion!" ”
Gabriel, the king of Alan, also nodded and said: "That's true, so that our cavalry advantage can be fully exerted, with the power of our cavalry, these barbarian infantry are not opponents at all." ”
King Kozmo of Bulgaria said playfully: "Many Huns have left their garrisons and gone north to join the Holy See army!" ”
The Hun king Elak also knew about this, but when he was mentioned in front of his subordinate kings, he still couldn't hold his face and was a little angry. After all, as a king, he has his own dignity.
Erak was a little angry, but he hid it in the depths of his heart and did not show it, he said with some anger: "Strictly order these Huns, if there are still Huns who dare to flee, they will be punished with sticks!" ”
The sky was blue, the air was fresh, and on an ordinary morning in the Pannonian steppe, ten Huns were half-kneeling in front of the Hun king Elak, their expressions sad and depressed.
Erak looked a little calm and terrifying, and he said coldly, "Say! Why betray me! Your King! What good the church has given you. ”
None of them spoke, and they all looked at Erak in fear.
Erak was calm and infiltrating, he slowly walked past the ten people, and said coldly: "I know, you must have been brainwashed by the priests to bring the black archbishop here." I'm going to put a priest to death today! ”
Erak didn't have Gabriel the king of Alain by his side, otherwise Gabriel would have stopped him, but now, he had to let Erakhu come.
Erak said a little crazy, "Bring Archbishop Gabby in black!" ”
The two cold soldiers nodded and retreated, and it didn't take long for the black-clothed archbishop Gabi to be brought up, and the black-clothed archbishop Gabi was dressed in black, and his eyes were full of kindness and kindness.
And Erak looked at Gabi's pitiful look, so he was furious, and said extremely angrily: "Gabi, how do I treat you?" How thou wilt deceive my people. ”
Gabi, on the other hand, said on deaf ears, "Am I going to be martyred?" What a glorious day, the flower of life is so bright, and the beauty of rapidly withering is indescribable! Haha, where to die! Where to die! ”
Erak was so angry that he lost his mind and said, "Drag this old horseman down and stick him in the market!" Let all those who dare to betray see the end! ”
The two soldiers approached and nodded yes, but the soldiers' eyes were filled with indifference. It's just a cold tone of execution of orders.
Ten Huns were executed with sticks in the barracks, and the screams reached the entire barracks, and the protracted screams were sad and frustrated. And looking at the disintegrating Huns, Erak did not drink all day in frustration, but cheered up and began to inspect the barracks.
Personally carrying a sword to inspect, under the inspection of the personal guards led by Erak himself, the escape rate of the Hun soldiers dropped rapidly, but the flight rate of the Hun civilians was still very high.
And above the market, only the compassionate voice of Archbishop Gabby in black was heard. Gabby looked at the Huns who were watching his torture, and said bitterly: "Hun soldiers, Hun civilians, the road to sanctification is full of thorns, this blood-colored thorn, this inhuman criminal law, is crowning me, I am the emperor of sinners, the unyielding soul." ”
Some of the priests who wanted to run away saw Gabi's martyrdom, which only boosted their fighting spirit.
Garfield, an inspired Hun clergyman, stood under the blood-colored thorns and said, "What a lovely man! We're about to lose him! If we can't even protect the chastity of such a person, what are we? ”
The following echo of the clergy said: "Take up arms, fellow believers, and overthrow the rule of the false kings and usher in the age of the apostles!" ”
All the Huns converged into one voice, the same torrent.
"Fight! Fight! For a new tomorrow! Take up the weapon in your hands, the chastity of the believers needs your protection! ”
And Elak's guards and soldiers seemed to have noticed a great change, but their indifferent eyes glanced at each other, without any fluctuations, they quietly left the boiling square, picked up a few horses in the stables, and quickly left the Hun royal court, heading in the direction of the papal army.
Led by the clergy, the Huns rummaged through their homes for any weapons. These Hun civilians were soldiers themselves, nomadic when they were busy, and raiders when they were free. Martial arts as the foundation, war as the norm.
Now the power of the insurrection is not inferior to that of anyone else.
The Huns who ran out of the houses, the Huns who spread out of the square, who went from house to house propagating the slogan of jihad, and in the cries to kill Erak, these mobs took up Hun bows, put on leather armor, picked up swords, and gathered murderously to the square.