Chapter 11: Spoils of War

"It was a dramatic ending." Huang Luofeng, who was belated, pinched his nose and sighed.

This somewhat disgusting way to break the enemy, in fact, he is just guessing, and he is not sure, but he can't think of any other way anyway. If it didn't work, Huang Luofeng would have to smear oil on the soles of his feet and take advantage of the chaos with Qi Liuyun.

At the same time, this also means that he has failed, and the good situation has been lost, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to make a comeback.

After all, other people are not as simple and foolish as Louis XVI, and his current status and power come from this king, without Louis XVI's support, who will recognize him as a "prophet"?

In Huang Luofeng's impression, holy things are most afraid of filth and desecration, and in the legends of gods and monsters in China, there are also many cases of magic weapons being defiled by filth and losing their spiritual power. So he put forward this idea with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor and giving it a try, but he didn't expect the actual effect to be excellent.

The Templars had caused deep shock and despair on the King's side, and after being dealt with by Huang Luofeng with dirty means, the news quickly spread throughout the Palace of Versailles.

The biggest threat was removed, and the Swiss Guard mercenaries guarding the Palace of Versailles suddenly boosted their morale, and it seemed that even the accuracy of their muskets had been raised, and the rebels cried and cried for their fathers and mothers, and corpses were scattered all over the field.

"Why hasn't Mr. Andrew come back?" Some in the top echelons of the revolutionary army were worried, "There seems to be no movement on the other side of the palace, and the enemy army has not surrendered." ”

"Hmph, I guess it's been cleaned up." One of them sneered and said with disdain on his face, "What a Templar is, it turns out that he is just a stupid donkey to scare people." ”

Seeing that Andrew was gone, that his offensive was making no progress, and that he had suffered heavy casualties, Brissot's newly rising hope was dashed little by little, and he let out a long sigh.

"Andrew has lost, we have not been able to win this battle, and continuing it will only cause greater losses." He summoned his adjutant, "to give the order to withdraw the whole army to Fort St. More." ”

As the horn sounded to collect the troops, the revolutionary army retreated in a hurry, and the dead and wounded, plus the number of fleeing personnel, were almost half of the total number, which was undoubtedly a very big blow to the revolutionaries.

However, the Swiss Guards suffered only 100 casualties, many of which were the work of the Templars.

It is not surprising that the level of combat of the improvised motley army is not at the same level as that of the well-trained veteran mercenaries, not to mention the fact that the Swiss Guards are covered by defensive facilities.

Seeing the defeat and retreat of the revolutionary army, the people in the Palace of Versailles burst into cheers.

In the boiling crowd, Eborn still had an unsmiling face, and he summoned one of them and ordered, "You go and arrange for the scouts to follow and find a way to find their lair." ”

Inside the hall, the king and his officials could not bear the pungent smell and evacuated to other places. The poor servants were miserable, and they were forced to resist the urge to vomit and stay behind to clean the ground of filth.

Several buckets of water were poured down, washing away the filth from the Templars' corpses.

"Your hand is really unexpected, I thought I could only retreat this time." Qi Liuyun walked over and said to Huang Luofeng.

"That is, who called me a wise man and a faΓ§ade officer?" Huang Luofeng smiled smugly, and then he changed his words, "Okay, let's check the loot." ”

Because the Black Ring must be within a certain distance from the target in order to use its identification function, Huang Luofeng had to overcome his psychological discomfort and approach the Templar's corpse.

His heart moved slightly, and the results of the appraisal came to mind.

[Role: Templar Correctional Officer]

[Rating: Black Iron]

[Synopsis: A high-ranking Templar with the power of the Holy Spirit. 】

And then there are the swords and armor:

[Name: Sword of Punishment]

[Type: Psionic Weapon]

[Grade: Silver]

[Attack: C]

[Introduction: One of the Knights Templar's holy weapons, reforged from the broken King's Sword, has a powerful Holy Spirit power, and has an attribute restraint bonus to the power of the dark side.] 】

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[Name: Armor of Punishment (Damaged)]

[Type: Armor]

[Grade: Bronze]

[Defense: D]

[Synopsis: One of the Knights Templar's holy weapons, when attacked, can automatically generate protective holy light, which has been polluted and damaged, and has lost its blessed holy power.] 】

In Paradise of Heavens, the level of items is the same as the character rating, from low to high: [Limestone, Black Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Holy (Demigod), God]. Correspondingly, the attribute evaluation level is: [E, D, C, B, A, S, EX]

"The strength of this Templar Order's disciplinary officer itself is only black iron level, but his equipment is silver and bronze level, the so-called RMB player? No wonder there are some strong outsiders and middle cadres. ”

Huang Luofeng squatted down and looked at it carefully, "It's all the best equipment, and the appearance is also very exquisite." It's a pity that the armor of punishment was damaged by pollution, but this is also something that can't be helped, and it was almost overturned by him alone...... I just don't know if I can fix it. ”

He turned his head and saw Qi Liuyun standing next to him looking absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something, "What are you thinking, why didn't you react at all?" ”

"Nothing." The other party replied lightly.

Huang Luofeng didn't ask too much, and said as he walked, "To be honest, the Templars are all knocking on the door, and I won't be surprised to see the hooded man climbing the wall next time." ”

"Hooded man?" Qi Liuyun suddenly showed a look of doubt.

"It looks like you haven't played Assassin's Creed." Huang Luofeng explained, "The so-called hooded men are the Assassins who claim to 'work in the darkness and serve the light', and in the game they are mortal enemies of the Templars, and the 'Brotherhood of Assassins' that I mentioned to you earlier is the name of their organization. ”

"Oh, I see." Only then did Qi Liuyun react, "Will the hooded man appear?" ”

"I don't think so." Huang Luofeng shook his head and said, "Unlike the Templars, the hooded man is a game invention. The prototype was an Assassin group known as 'Assasin', belonging to the Shia sect of Shia, founded by Hassan ibn Sabaha, known as the 'Old Man of the Mountain'. However, this organization was destroyed by the Mongols who marched west hundreds of years ago, and there has been no record of activity since then. And the Templars still have activities until modern times, and a few years ago they went to Russia to participate in psychic competitions, and this psychic program is also very popular in our Celestial Empire. ”

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"Clean the armor and sword and send it to my room, I need to study it."

After giving the servant some advice, Huang Luofeng walked out of the palace and came to the square.

The smell of gunpowder still lingered in the air, but it was ten million times better than in the palace. He couldn't wait to take a deep breath, only to feel refreshed and refreshing.

Looking up, the dark night was full of stars, and the bright moon was in the sky, so clean that there was no trace of clouds.

"It seems that this world is not simple, according to this routine, I don't know what kind of enemies will appear in the future." Huang Luofeng was a little worried in his heart.

Outside the Palace of Versailles, the Swiss mercenaries were busy cleaning the battlefield, and although they had just experienced the battle, the summer climate was humid and hot, and if the corpses were not disposed of as soon as possible, it was likely to cause a plague.

They cut down trees, set up pyres and burned corpses on the spot, and for a moment the flames soared into the sky, looking like they were holding a bonfire to celebrate victory.