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Finally, there was the noble and elegant clergy, who did not kneel, but bowed slightly, and Balanbo, the chief saint, reverently closed his eyes and bowed his head to pray that the new Hun king would be smooth and live a long life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order, Bashik, Kusk, Charathon, and others with pious expressions were followed. Uldin, dressed in a gray cloak and holding a sword, stood humbly to the left of Ye Feng, while on the right was the gray-clothed priest Caspar. Casper's long, slender, sleek hands hold red velvet pillows.

A golden crown is placed on it.

Ye Feng said indifferently: "In the name of the Holy Lord!" I grant you the position of King of the Huns, and you must be diligent and courageous in your position for the benefit of the Huns.

You must live your life holy, and never cause people to shake the divine nature.

On the battlefield, you shall be like the Valkyrie, and you shall fight bravely to kill the enemy, and the horse leather will shroud the body, and glorify your sword with the boiling blood of the enemy.

In addition to faith, you are to be faithful to the church and love the apostles as you love your father and relatives.

Let me ask you one last question, are you willing to accept this glorious mission? ”

Ye Feng raised the golden crown and made a gesture to put it on. Qili was dressed in white, kneeling at Ye Feng's feet, her hands were together, and her expression was pious and holy.

Qili replied reverently, "Yes!" ”

After saying that, Ye Feng put on the golden crown, and the picture seemed to freeze, just like Napoleon crowning his empress, Ye Feng completed the coronation ceremony.

The courtiers let out three deafening cheers.

Ye Feng's eyes looked directly at Qi Li, Qi Li's eyes also looked directly at Ye Feng, their eyes crossed, the lake in the hearts of both sides rippled, Ye Feng's heart also throbbed, and the ice in Qi Li's perennial frozen heart also began to disintegrate.

Ye Feng proudly exerted his sleeves and said: "Kings, without further ado! The war between the Huns and the Eastern Roman Empire has begun! ”

The kings and the coronation crowd roared in frenzy: "War! The war never stops! ”

Everyone raised their fists and shouted hoarsely.

Ye Feng took a step forward, raised Qili's white lotus arm, and said furiously: "Holy War! ”

Qili also lightly opened her lips and said, "Holy war! ”

The guards and the crowd were like boiling water, the sword-bearers raised their long swords, their armor rattling from the vigorous activity, and the unarmed Huns clenched their fists and waved them high.

A roar like a tidal wave sounded: "Holy war! ”

Although the one-eyed Carl only has one eye left, it is difficult to hide the fanaticism in it, like a burning flame.

Ye Feng was wearing a golden robe and holding Qili's hand, but Qili was blushing. Two Aha BMWs, the Emperor's Horse.

Ye Feng was about to gently pick up Qili on the horse, but Qili refused shyly, just as Ye Feng was about to beckon the maid and help Qili onto the horse, Qili turned over lightly and rode on the horse.

Ye Feng easily stepped on top of Nuo Ling, and the kings, guards, and legion commanders also stepped on top of the horses.

The coronation ceremony is also a clarion call for the expedition.

The sound of quaint horns sounded, and the Huns gathered for the coronation dispersed, but returned to their homes, dressed in leather armor, with a Hun bow on their backs, and long swords at their waists.

In the church, the holy platform arranged with a simple transmission device, as long as a gold coin is thrown, there will be holy water flowing out, this technique is also in the temple of the Greeks, when Ye Feng visited, he had to admire their creativity.

The Huns and barbarian soldiers who came out in a stream, although they were decorated in different ways, were all high morale and full of spirit. On top of the chainmail burqa of the Ostrogothic nobles, some nobles had a fine brooch.

The delicate brooch is made of gilded bronze and garnet, while the eagle is shaped to symbolize a certain spirit, or simply a primitive totemic worship.

Ye Feng asked his assistant Ulding while marching.

"How did the Romans acquire bellows technology?"

Ulding said stiffly, "Our spies have broken into Rome, but they haven't made a breakthrough yet. ”

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't rush now, when our army enters the hinterland of Rome, we will get everything we need." ”

Ye Feng paused, and said with some shame: "It's really not good, I can also develop it myself, it's just a little troublesome." ”

The huge army began to march towards the rich lands of the Eastern Roman Empire, and this time the number of troops was greater than the number of Attila on the western expedition.

Ye Feng's mobilization ability and the appeal of the church are indeed unparalleled. And this time the barbarians did not fight under coercion, not as vassals, but as masters.

Therefore, the enthusiasm is naturally different, and a huge army of 200,000 is actually not a complete combat force. With the addition of merchants and women accompanying the army, the number is so huge.

And the Gepid people did block their own national fortunes, and gathered all the Gepid people with the move of the clan, and went towards the Eastern Roman Empire.

Ye Feng walked in the first row of the queue, who else could ride side by side with him except Qili.

Naturally, there is no one else, and the two walk together, like husband and wife. The armies are the ones who escort the brides, the armies of the Eastern Roman Empire are the teams that welcome the brides, and Constantinople is their cave house.

Qili grabbed the corner of her clothes, a little confused, it was the first time she had so much intimate contact with a man, and it all happened in one day.

And this man is the apostle he admires, and the religious fetters and emotional entanglements make this girl, who is only 16 years old, fall into emotional entanglement.

Love and adoration are intertwined, and a different kind of ripple ripples in her heart. She was a little lost and a little lost.

The other party was on the road, in a good mood, looking around at the huge army, sometimes looking up at the blue sky, but he didn't look at himself.

This made Qili a little melancholy and lost. Qili quietly looked at the man she had only met today.

The angular face, the energetic expression, and the clear gaze are like a vast lake, simple and clear.

It's really a little exciting, and with a confident giggle, it's even more cute. What Ye Feng thought in his heart was, this Qili little Lori, it must be easy to control her, as long as she is trained well, I should be able to make her obedient, it is said that she is a very devout believer.

Qi Li definitely couldn't think of Ye Feng's dirty thoughts under his innocent smirk. Qili was haunted by the depressed thoughts in her heart for a while, and then she stopped thinking about it so much. Qili is holy and heroic.

Ye Feng was in the camp of the Chinese army, and he really saw it, wearing light chain mail inside, and wearing a chest and waist leather armor outside.

Her short black satin-like hair did not spoil her beauty in the slightest, but became more glamorous and moving, and a pair of holy but fiery eyes, like ice and fire, exuded the ultimate temptation.

Slender but firm legs, round ****, white arms. Between the jumps, it is full of a sense of feminine power.