Five hundred and ninety-three dreams are extinguished
"Your Majesty, what you have done can no longer be better, but this is survival, now we will fall into disaster, but one day we will be victorious, the glory of the Holy See will cover the continent, and faith will not be extinguished."
Bot said.
Benedictine XV smiled faintly, "Hehe, it's okay, then I'll let us join hands to fight for the faith." ”
"Your Majesty, this is my glory."
The information received that the Saron Empire did not attack Bodo City, but came towards the Sigh Fortress, and there were only about ten days left, once they arrived, the Beast God Legion that was attacked on their backs was completely finished, and the most important thing was that the Pope also underestimated the aging brought about by divine magic, every day was like a year, and he couldn't drag it on like this.
Although it was an unwinnable war, Benedictine XV still had to assume his responsibilities as pope.
War!
When the sun rose again, the Beast God Legion and Hannibal's Legion fought again in the Plains of Sighs, known as the Battle of the Sea of Blood, and the Plains of Sighs has since become known as the Sea of Blood.
War drums and trumpets resounded in the sky, and Benedict XV was suspended in the air, leaving hope for those who came after him.
The watery army of Cháo collided from all directions, and Bot led the Knights of Order into the heart of Hannibal's army like sharp knives, rushing forward and advancing again, aiming directly at Xuan Ye of the Chinese army.
The Pope was in the sky above the Order Knights, and the holy light fell one by one, and each knight entered the strongest state.
If you don't succeed, you will succeed.
"I said, open the world and open the way!"
The Pope's scepter knew that the ground was as bullying as the water, and Hannibal's soldiers immediately turned on their backs, and the Knights of Order stepped on it fiercely.
This is the sharpest force in the Holy See, and indeed it has the strongest strength, and Hannibal's army was easily torn apart.
"Your Highness, you should avoid it for a while."
The guard beside him said.
A smile appeared at the corner of Xuan Ye's mouth, he shook his head, and suddenly slammed into Momon's body, "I, Xuan Ye. Hannibal is here, living and dying with my warriors, and today is our Hannibal's domination of the continent of Amund, and the glory is with us! ”
Xuan Ye's voice resounded in the sky, and Hannibal's warriors swarmed up, fearless of death, with swords, legs, feet, teeth, and all means to block the advance of the knights.
The Knights of Order, with dark gold as the main force, are like a dragon stuck in the shallows, empty of power but unable to accelerate forward.
Hannibal's warriors are blocking with their lives, killing ruthlessly, and there are also moments when they are tired of killing and killing until they are soft.
Xuan Ye just watched quietly, his heart was like steel.
Kill one, kill ten, but hundreds, thousands?
Even if it is the peak of dark gold, it is soft, what ten thousand enemies, it is a legend.
The archers also learned to be obedient, and when attacking the Pope, they directly disconnected the cāo control of the beast spirit to prevent being attacked by the Pope, so that the pressure on Benedict XV also increased.
The young face was aging little by little, and the wrinkles deepened with each use of the magic.
The sounds of the battlefield were fading away little by little, and Benedictine XV saw the boundless sky in front of his eyes.
He is the Pope, he wants to defend the country, he wants to fight the prophesied catastrophe, he is the spokesman of God.
Glory? Power?
Why did all of this become so fading at this moment?
Benedictine XV smiled, in fact, he really just wanted to drink afternoon tea with that woman, bask in the sun, and grow old together.
Scold...... An arrow struck the Pope, and the blood was glaring in the sun.
One of the Hannibal archers let out a wild roar, "I'm shè, I'm shè!" ”
Soon he is chopped to death, and the little man changes the world, but the little man will still be forgotten.
Pain...... I can't feel it anymore.
The Pope tightened his grip on the scepter, and the arrow awakened him.
"God says that my piety will be blessed by Him, and I dedicate my life to the most pious knights who give the glory of the patron saint, bless your people, your servants!"
The Holy Light shone from the Pope's body in splendor, and fell on the Knights of Order, from the knights to the warhorses.
In the light, the smile on the Pope's face was so calm, it turned out that this was death.
The light dissipated, and the Pope vanished.
Bot let out an earth-shattering roar, "Kill ~~~~~~~~~"
This is the most loyal order of the Pope, because the Pope was born and the Pope is gone, and there is no need for them to exist.
Killing~~~~~~~~~ the knights who had been trapped suddenly awakened, and once again launched an incredible impact, the men and horses were united, and they were not afraid of death to kill Xuan Ye's Chinese army.
The Twelve Holy War Knights began to burn their lives, and when the powerhouses of the peak of Dark Gold burned their lives, there was nothing to stop them.
Faith, they live for faith, that's their truth.
Xuan Ye and the generals around him all showed a kind of respect, the Order Knights of the Holy See did live up to its reputation, Xuan Ye did not retreat, he knew that as long as he led the warriors to defeat the Holy See, there would be nothing in this world that could stop the transformed Hannibal warriors.
"Today is Hannibal's most glorious day, let's fight!"
The warriors around Xuan Ye who were already boiling with blood came out one after another, and met the Knights of Order, putting everything else aside, it was an honor to be able to fight with such a warrior!
It was a great battle of three days and two nights, with countless casualties, and finally ended in the victory of Hannibal's Empire, and the plain of sighs was stained red with the blood of warriors, and it was also the most tragic battle in hundreds of years.
The banner of the Hannibal Empire was planted in the Fortress of Sighs, announcing the end of the glory of Mengjia, who had dominated the continent for thousands of years, and the era of Hannibal had come.
More than 600,000 dead and wounded, and many soldiers became prisoners, lamenting the loss of the fortress, and this battle completely made Mengjia begin to collapse.
When the senators received the news, the nobles scolded the pope for the first time, and then began to think about what to do.
Some advocated surrender, some advocated the establishment of Nebeiro as emperor, and some had already begun to find a way to escape.
The whole empire is in a mess.
Avril glanced at Dìdū, she still had a lot of feelings for the city, but now it was time to evacuate.
"Miss, let's go." Ritter sighed, no one expected that the Beast God Legion would be defeated so quickly, the Pope was killed in battle, the Knights of Order were wiped out, and it was said that the Knights of Order did not have a single prisoner.
Avril nodded, "Someday, we'll be back, Ritter, we'll definitely be back!" ”
Because the caravan had been prepared before the news came, the caravan began to withdraw towards Doran City after the news was released, and at this time it was clear to what extent dìdū had rotted, and there were three who set themselves up as kings, demanding that the others obey, and that they would recruit troops to defeat Hannibal or something.
It's a complete dream.
In Dolan City, Zou Liang received a package from the Pope, and the knight of order who sent the letter committed suicide after delivering the letter, and the news of the defeat of the Beast God Legion spread far faster than this letter.
Zou Liang didn't know what to say, the Pope's handwritten letter, and the Pope's jade seal.
From now on, Arthur. Hebrew is the new pope, Benedict XVI!
Almost at the same time, the eight great shamans also received the Pope's final order that if he died in battle, Arthur would be killed. Hebrew is the new pope.
Holding this letter, Zou Liang didn't know what it was like.
He finally became pope, but why wasn't he excited?
At this time, Zou Liang saw the heat in the eyes of everyone in the hall, and Zou Liang stood up, because he knew why he wanted to be the Pope!
For those who follow him!
For the people who trust him!
For him to protect, and to protect others!
"Pope Glory!"
Pope Roe-Majesty~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a new pope was born in the city of miracles, and he was Benedict 16 Arthur. Hebrew!
This is the last time the Pope will send Zou Liang a ride, as for whether he can resist Hannibal and restore the Holy See, he can only resign himself to fate.
For Benedictine XV, he has done everything he can.
How many of the eight shamans will support Zou Liang?
dìdū, Holy See.
Fiya looked at the letter, and her hands trembled.
"I know you have always hated me, please forgive me for my selfishness and go find your own happiness."
The Pope actually knew about her and Nebeiro all along, but he didn't expose it, and this old man had been carefully managing the relationship, but it came too late and too late.
Fia had two letters on her body, the other being Nebero's, who assigned her a mission.
Adversity sees the truth, and at the last moment, people will get used to tearing off the camouflage.
She's been looking for love, but what?
The sweet-talking Nebeiro always satisfies her, and the unspoken Pope always seems to be so out of place, but who knows the loneliness and helplessness in the hearts of this ruler of Monga.
What is happiness?
The Pope is gone, and her value is close to drying up, is she still valuable to Nebero?
Fia walked towards the depths of the palace, no matter who finally seized power, her appearance, the Pope's favorite woman can become a man's capital to show off, a high-level plaything, only the Pope has given her the most in this world, but she has been ignored by the old man.
The old man is gone, and she is nothing.
The fire rose in the palace, and in the firelight, Fiya held the letter, every girl has a dream, but whose dream will come true?
In fact, she has achieved it, but she is unwilling, so she has never experienced the inadvertent gentleness of the old man, as the pope, he will not express it delicately, but he is caring in his own way.
The fire grew larger and larger, and the splendor of the Holy See was extinguished...... Brilliant Fortress.
Nebero also received the news, I didn't expect it to come so quickly, Monga's defeat was expected, Nebero knew it from the beginning of the war, so he had to preserve his strength, he didn't fight for the Pope, he had to fight for himself, he was Monga's wake, this war will be a protracted war.
When the Pope was defeated, the biggest opponent in this war was no longer Mongar, but Hannibal.
In the Land of Winds, the Saron Empire has to worry not about what will happen to Monga, but what Hannibal will do to them after conquering Monga.
Obviously, Xuan Ye's ambition is not only Meng Jia, he wants the entire Beast God Continent.
With the IQ of Fengtuo and Longmo, it won't be impossible to see it at this point.
It's hard to say whether Long Mo can see it or not, but Feng Tuo definitely sees it, so this guy is very cooperative with Nebero's play.
"Nebero, what should I do, let's go back to dìdū, we will now lead the army back to dìdū, those clowns who jump off the beam can be killed immediately, you become the emperor, and I will also get a minister to do it."
Greg was excited.