When the Crusaders rushed to the eastern wall of Jerusalem in high spirits, they saw this picture:

The sturdy, towering wall of the southern wall, had already made a huge gap, and the crumbling stones were scattered across the field.

This gap is very abnormal, because it is too huge, more than ten meters long, unlike any current siege equipment can do. It looks like a massive landslide caused by a major earthquake.

"(jìn) mantra, yes (jìn) mantra!" A pastor repeats the word over and over again with a frightened table (qíng).

At this moment, Han Xing saw a person floating in the sky in the distance, and from a distance, it was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, with long hair fluttering, a vermilion gossip robe, and a simple wooden hairpin inserted into his hair bun.

At this time, the Taoist was holding a magic sword in his hand, and the sword (shēn) flashed with orange and red fire, chanting words, and with his angry shout, the Dao stream flew out from his sword (shè). It looked like it was only the size of an egg, but when it landed on the walls of Jerusalem, there was a violent explosion, no less than several tons of TNT detonating at the same time.

Come to think of it, he is the culprit who caused the gap of more than ten meters!

"This is, this is the immortal cultivator of the Celestial Empire!" Han Xing's voice sounded in Le Fengstu's head, his magic was too terrifying, so Han Xing didn't let him out to attract attention.

At this time, Han Xing did not have the heart (qíng) to exclaim this Taoist who was soaring through the clouds, because Han Xing had more important things (qíng) to worry about:

Beneath the eastern walls of Jerusalem, an army with a scarlet hue is slowly approaching (bī). On the red and black flags, the golden dragon with teeth and claws is decorated with the word "Han (Han)" in Douda.

There were more than 20 thousand-strong phalanxes in front of them, and on the endless hills behind, you could vaguely see more soldiers dressed in red clothes and wearing armor, rushing towards the battlefield with neat steps. Rough estimates, at least 100,000 people!

You may think that a big man, wearing bright vermilion is a bit girly? However, in history, the famous Han army was dressed in bright vermilion. The reason is that when Liu Bang slashed the snake and rebelled, he called himself "the son of the Red Emperor". Therefore, the Han Dynasty admired red!

"How could the Celestial Empire people be here?" The nobles of the crusaders immediately (sāo) moved.

"Looks like we're going to have to work together, Richard!" Ali led the *** army and rushed out of the gap in the city wall, with his back to the city wall in formation. With a few guards, he came to the front of the Lionheart King and said lightly.

"I'm afraid so!" The Lionheart King nodded, and looked at the equator road in the sky with a solemn gaze. The tone of the conversation between the two of them was like an old friend who had known each other for many years, which made Han Xing feel suspicious.

"Working with the infidels? Your Majesty, are you crazy? The cardinal was shocked and angry.

"Your Excellency, we now have a common enemy—those Orientals! You also saw the Eastern wizard who flew in the sky, if you and your men thought they could match him. Why should I cooperate with the infidels? The Lionheart King changed his previous calm tone and sarcastically said in a frivolous and sarcastic tone.

"How does this frivolous tone, (jiàn) (jiàn) tone, sound familiar?" Han Xing suddenly frowned and pondered.

"Of course we can!" The bishop said with a reluctant face. As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and rushed forward with a dozen (shēn) priests in white robes.

"Fireball!" I saw that the bishop shouted, waved the white staff in his hand, and condensed a fireball the size of a watermelon and went straight towards the cloud-driven Taoist. The white-robed priests after him (shēn) also released more than a dozen fireballs, large and small, the smallest of which was the size of a fist.

The Daoist who was riding the clouds and mist smiled contemptuously at this, and just by setting up the clouds and mist and changing positions, he easily flashed their fireballs. From the ground to that high altitude, it is hundreds of meters to say the least, and the fireball flies slowly, and the immortal cultivators are not stupid, can they still stand there and make them unable to fight? This is not a turn-based game~

"This..." The cardinal blushed so much that he couldn't even speak.

Objectively speaking, his fireball power is not weak. In fact, when his fireball hits, it will even explode, forming a sea of fire, which is not much less powerful than the red streamer of this man's sword hair (shè). It's just that this person (shēn) is high in the sky, and the powerful and slow fireball can't even touch people's hair!

For a while, the magicians of the Holy See couldn't help that person, and released the fireball technique five or six times in succession, but they couldn't help that person in the slightest, but they were all panting and sweating profusely.

"Fortunately, do you know what the weaknesses of immortal cultivators are?" Ali suddenly rode his horse to Han Xing's (shēn) and asked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid not~" Han Xing frowned and was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said. As far as he knew, the immortal cultivators of the Celestial Empire were near-perfect existences, with few shortcomings.

"Ali, you say, if I let the longbowman (shè) him, will I be able to bring him down?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded next to Han Xing (shēn), but it sounded like the long-lost (jiàn) man - Sir Hansen.

"Don't make a fuss, Hansen! It is impossible to get an immortal cultivator with a bow and arrow~ At most, it is just to anger him! Han Xing subconsciously turned his head and said to Sir Hansen.

"No, Hansen didn't come at all!" A strange thought suddenly flashed through Han Xing's mind.

"You finally recognize me! I thought that you would never find out my true (shēn) share~" When I looked closely, I saw His Majesty the Lionheart King, with a golden beard and a crown on his head, revealing a familiar (jiàn) (jiàn) smile, looking at himself with a playful god.

"Who the hell are you? Aren't you King Richard I of England? Han Xing was stunned, he had seen this look many times, but it was on another person (shēn) - Sir Hansen.

"Actually, you already know the answer, right? I am your old friend, Sir Hansen! Also the King of England, the future King of the Lionheart - Richard I! Surprised, surprised? The young man with a golden beard posed with a stinky (pì) face (qíng).

"Impossible! You are definitely an impostor, you can't be the Lionheart, you can't be the Lionheart! Han Xing shook his head when he heard this, and said in disbelief.

"But I am Richard I! I have a little beard, and you don't know me? This is still what I imitate you~ Didn't you already know that my real name is - Richard Plantagenet? How many Richard Plantagenets can there be in this world? Sir Hansen, or Richard, stroked his beard.

"Richard Plantagenet?" Han Xing repeated the name repeatedly, and he vaguely remembered that when he was in Napoleon's world, Sir Hansen appeared (shēn) as the British prince and Duke of Buckingham, Richard Hanover. At that time, he had already told himself that his real name was Richard Plantagenet, and he was the Duke of Wessex in England.

Associated with titles and (shēn) parts in the infinite world, it will correspond to the appearance (shēn) parts in the drama (qíng) world, such as:

At that time, Han Xing had just become the Count of Paderborn, so in the Napoleonic world, he really appeared as the Count of Paderborn (shēn). Sir Hansen, then, in the Infinite World (shēn), must also be a British prince and duke.

In English history, there have been two kings named Richard Plantagenet, one is the famous Lionheart; The other is Richard II, whom Shakespeare once wrote. ((ài) Grandson of Dehua III, son of the Black Prince (ài) Dehua. Richard II is also the prototype of Joffrey in Game of Thrones, but he is not much better than Joffrey, and Shakespeare has many smears against him)

Linked to the fact that HRE is under the rule of Barbarossa, then Duke Richard Plantagenet of England can only be the son of King Henry II of England - Richard the Lionheart!

"But aren't you from the real world? You know so much about the real world, how could you be that Lionheart in history? Also, your (xìng) character doesn't look like the Lionheart! In my impression, Richard the Lionheart is a taciturn rough man, how did he become like you····· There is no more positive virtue? Han Xing wanted to say "obscene and obscene", but in the end he changed his words to "no positive type".

These two questions are actually the same answer! I'm not from the real world, I was born in the infinite world, and my father was King Henry II of England! Ever since I became an adult, I've been trained in the world of drama (qíng), and in it, there is a futuristic world similar to the real world! As a result, I was able to get in touch with the culture of the future and learn about the fate I had been carryed on in history – Richard the Lionheart! A person's (xìng) personality is affected by external factors. If I had never set foot in the colorful future world, maybe I would have really become the brave and noble knight king in history! Sir Hansen explained indifferently.

"You mean to say, (shēn) you who are the Lionheart. After being "edified" by modern culture, he has degenerated from a serious and serious young man to this flamboyant tongue with no righteous virtue? Han Xingda Khan said.

"To be exact, I'm not the Lionheart King yet, and I probably won't be in the future! As for my handsome and chic appearance, it is because my ancestors have elven blood~" Richard looked stinky and beautiful, and he was used to (xìng) teasing his long hair that didn't exist at all.

"So, you put that football-sized diamond we took in Amshea in your crown? Don't you feel top-heavy and walk on your heels? Han Xing suddenly remembered this "anecdote" about the Lionheart King, and sneered.

"Which bastard told you?" Richard said hatefully.

"Prince Henry!"

"That bastard~" Richard scolded angrily.

"Do you have any blood feud with her?"

"What hatred? Do you know where my nickname for King Lionheart came from in the future? ”

"I heard that you fought with a lion, and after killing it, you took out your heart and ate it raw... What a pervert! ”

"The pervert is also that Henry pervert! What's wrong with you and me to eat the heart of a lion raw? Are you going to fight a lion? It's not because the holy war is over, on the way back, I was detained by this dog (rì) Henry, and asked the king of England to be a gladiator and provide him with entertainment! Before leaving, he also extorted a large sum of money from Lao Tzu~ grass, which can be tolerated, unbearable! Our Majesty Richard scolded.

"But that's not going to happen! I will return to China this time, and I will not pass through Germany when I die! Richard swore by it.

"Can you two concentrate, we still have a big problem to solve!" Ali on the side reminded helplessly.