Louis XIII Jr. was very excited, because he had always looked at the Grand Duke of Orleans and his idiot son unpleasantly.

The reasons for this are complex, there are rumors, and there are deeper reasons.

But, in any case, the fact that the mother was going to make a move against the Grand Duke of Orleans seemed to Louis XIII the Younger to be a good thing to do.

What's more, now that the crown prince from the Americas is still on their side, I think the Grand Duke of Orleans will definitely die this time.

He didn't think about what would happen to him and his mother if something went wrong.

Maybe it was because of his young age, and Louis XIII Jr. didn't think about this at all.

That night, people had different mentalities and spent this sweltering summer night.

The next morning, Marie found the Duke of Orleans, who, without showing the slightest hint of her feet, talked to the Duke of Orleans as usual about some of the shortcomings of the family and about the matters that he paid attention to in the duel.

Damn pussy, if you are solved this time, I will be the king of France!

Let's let you have to die for a few more days, and then see how you die.

The Duke of Orleans, who had dealt with Mary's hypocrisy, kept reminding himself of this in his heart.

And Mary is not the same.

Both of them have ghosts in their hearts, but they have a smile on their faces, and people can't see anything at all.

In doing so, Mary did paralyze the Duke of Orleans, making him think that what she had done had not yet been discovered.

In fact, where did he know that the subordinates he had summoned had already been informed and informed by Zhao Hongyu's side.

This is already the fifth day, and the duel is on the sixth day.

The Duke of Orleans' plan was to have the party rush over on the morning of the duel, the morning of the sixth day. Let me solve Zhao Hongyu and Mary with lightning speed.

After all, everyone's minds were on duels at that time. I don't care about the surrounding situation.

Who would have thought that at this time of the duel, there would be a large army to kill.

Therefore, the Duke of Orleans believes that there is a 90% chance that they can kill everyone.

But he just doesn't know the way, his thoughts have long been seen through, and even his team is known.

It's just that he's still in the dark.

Zhao Hongyu, why don't they want to take advantage of the Duke of Orleans and strive to kill him all.

On this day, some nobles who had a good relationship with the Duke of Orleans. rushed to the manor.

They are all impartial people who have come to duel at home.

At the same time, it is also cheering for the duke.

Seeing more and more nobles coming here, Mary couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

For her, the more these people come, the better, so that they can be solved all at once.

In other words, the Duke of Orleans and his forces and supporters were killed here by the Crown Prince of America.

And you can easily receive their territory.

Watching the Duke of Orleans talk and laugh with cold eyes and the nobles who watched the duel, Mary kept complaining in her heart.

Little Louis XIII stayed by her side, never leaving her.

D'Artagnan was flanked by more than thirty musketeers.

"Your Highness. The inquisitors have returned. The number of troops assembled by the Duke of Orleans has been ascertained, and the location of their camp has been clarified. ”

This morning, the genetic people who were sent out last night returned to the manor one after another, and at the same time brought back their intelligence information.

"The number of troops summoned by the Duke of Orleans. There were about 1,500 people, stationed in three districts. But it's all in the north direction of the manor, and in terms of numbers, we can handle it completely. ”

After listening to Wang Shan's report, Zhao Hongyu smiled.

"Fifteen hundred. It's a laughing death. It's too whimsical for someone to try to kill me. ”

Yes, Zhao Hongyu still has 800 elite genetic people by his side.

And in terms of weapons, it is also much more advanced than the French.

So. The Duke of Orleans wanted to use the 1,500-strong army to kill him, which was really a bit unlikely.

You must know that the genetic human troops under Zhao Hongyu are basically fighting evil battles and ruthless battles.

Less is the case.

Besides, the genetic people of the Praetorian Guard, their combat effectiveness is even more terrifying.

This is the Chinese germline gene human warriors personally selected by Wang Shan, and they are all the kind of genetic people that have been cultivated in batches.

Fear of death is their fighting style.

The French at this point, there is simply no comparison.

"Your Highness, we only need to send three detachments, each with two hundred men, to defeat the army of the Duke of Orleans stationed in the three regions, and we can still leave two hundred men to deal with the problems of the manor."

Wang Shan proposed to Zhao Hongyu.

Zhao Hongyu pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "You mean, divide the troops when you attack at night?" ”

Wang Shan nodded and said, "The troops stationed in these three areas, each camp is about five hundred. Let's spread the team up with 200 men per team, which is enough to deal with them, and don't we still have bottle bombs on hand, this thing is a big killer. ”

Zhao Hongyu thought about it and felt that Wang Shan's proposal was not impossible.

After all, he still has confidence in the combat effectiveness of genetic people.

200 against 500 people, this is completely pediatric for a genetic person, isn't it?

"Good! According to your plan, three small detachments will be divided into three detachments at night to attack the troops of the Duke of Orleans, and I have no other request but hope to annihilate them all! ”

Zhao Hongyu made a request to Wang Shan.

Wang Shan replied with a serious face: "Don't worry, Your Highness, the Praetorian Guards are sworn to complete the order." ”

"Don't say it so seriously, you're usually so serious all of a sudden, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it." Seeing the serious Wang Shan, Zhao Hongyu sneered and laughed.

Wang Shan raised his hand and scratched the back of his head when he heard this, and laughed embarrassedly.

"I'm just cooperating with His Highness, in fact, I'm not suitable for a serious person."

Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan laughed a little, which eased the tense and serious atmosphere.

"Alright. Okay, hurry up and pick all the candidates, and then pass on the order. And do you remember that the two hundred Praetorian Guards left behind will enter the first level of combat readiness from now on, guarding against the Duke of Orleans. ”

After the last moment, Zhao Hongyu instructed Wang Shan.

Wang Shan replied with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we have always controlled the actions of the Duke of Orleans." The nobles who came to the manor today were actually strictly speaking for the Duke of Orleans, and among them even had the support of the Duke of Orleans, or people from his camp. ”

"I want to come. If there is a disturbance on the manor side, the Duke of Orleans, with the manpower of these supporters, can also put Mary and her in trouble. I have carefully observed that each of these nobles who came was accompanied by seven or eight or even more than a dozen musketeers or knights. ”

After listening to Wang Shan's story, Zhao Hongyu pursed his lips, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Sometimes, it's useless to have a lot of people. The Duke of Orleans had a good plan, but he didn't know what we were going to do. ”。 Zhao Hongyu snorted and said to Wang Shan. "I'll find an excuse to bring Queen Mary to us in a while, and we can't take care of her if there is trouble. Emma and Sarah, along with the widows of Samuel's urgency, are now on board the Sea King in the port of Marseille. We can't let women hold back. ”

Obviously, the Duke of Orleans was already preparing.

It can be said that the conflict is imminent.

Therefore, Zhao Hongyu should also prepare well now. And then greeted the storm of the Duke of Orleans, didn't you.

"Your Highness, do you have any other orders?"

Wang Shan asked.

Zhao Hongyu raised his right hand and waved, "That's it." Hurry up and do it. Once everything is done, you can come back, oh yes, by the way, prepare me a steak, I'm hungry. ”

…… Dividing line ......

"Nope! I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay with my husband, the women of Mohican are brave! ”

While executing Zhao Hongyu's orders, Wang Shan encountered a little trouble.

That is Emma, Zhao Hongyu's wife.

Little Emma heard Wang Shan say that when Zhao Hongyu still wanted to let himself and Sara go to the Sea King, he immediately quit.

Zhao Hongyu also made such a suggestion to her earlier, but Emma did not agree to it at that time.

It's just that Zhao Hongyu didn't get too entangled with her on this issue, so Emma thought that Zhao Hongyu wouldn't mention this matter again.

Unexpectedly, now Wang Shan is here.

"Your Highness, you must go. Although we all know your bravery and courage, the women of Sara and Samuel are not like you. ”

Wang Shan spoke kindly and comforted, and brought out the women of Sara and Samuel's family in the hope of convincing Emma.

"In that case, then you can let Sara and the women go, and I can stay."

Emma rolled her eyes and said to Wang Shan.

Wang Shan saw Emma so resolute, and his eyes rolled to an idea.

I saw him say to Emma: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually meant this, let you follow these women to the Sea King, that is because we need you to protect these women, and at the same time, we estimate that the Sea King may be attacked, so we need a person like you to sit in charge and command the battle that may take place." ”

"When you think about such a person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince feels that only you can be competent and responsible. But what if you don't want to go? ”

Wang Shan pretended to be very embarrassed.

"Well, the Sea King is very important, and if it is destroyed by the French, we will not be able to return to the Americas."

Wang Shan's words finally worked.

Emma is on the set. (To be continued.) )