Flying down from the roof, he slashed the throat of the cavalry with a wave of his hand before landing on the ground, crashing into the ranks of soldiers behind.

Driving [Sluggish], he swam between the sharp blades of the sword, his feet did not stop, and he killed from the front to the back of the line, leaving a long trail of blood and countless arms and sword bodies on the street, and wanted to kill it again, but the remaining soldiers had dispersed.

There were about fifty soldiers in this group, less than ten were killed, more than twenty were incapacitated, most of the remaining ones still had the desire to fight and wanted to come and besiege them, and a few others had already begun to run back, I don't know whether they were simply fleeing or wanting to go back to bring rescuers.

At this time, Jacques also rushed out of the sub-regiment headquarters with his men and fought with these soldiers.

"Don't let any of them go." Zhou Yu confessed a little and chased after the soldiers who ran back.

The original intention of killing this group of soldiers was to reduce the casualties of the Templars, the more people Herbert had, the safer he would be, and he would be able to free up his hands to do something else, but now the situation remains the same, after Jacques and they come out, there is a great chance that this group of French soldiers will be wiped out, so that they can buy more time to escape or meet, the military has already sent a team of people, and there will definitely be no second team in a short time, and it is the ideal situation to kill all these soldiers.

The physical fitness of the soldiers is very good, but Zhou Yu can easily catch up with them even if he only runs with his legs, not to mention that there is [blank], it is not easy for those who flee to chase, but it is easy to kill if they catch up, several soldiers who escaped were all killed, and the farthest only escaped a hundred meters.

Back next to the detachment headquarters, the battle between the Templars and the French soldiers was not over, but they had the absolute upper hand, Jacques was already very old, but he did not hesitate at all, Herbert did not use the pistol he had brought, and killed two soldiers with his sword.

As soon as Zhou Yu joined, the last few soldiers were also killed, and those French soldiers whose hands or feet had been cut off by Zhou Yu were knocked unconscious and dragged to the side of the road.

"Shall we go? Let's go and join the other knights. Jacques wiped the blood from his sword and said to Zhou Yu.

The other knights looked at him in surprise when they saw that the chief head was talking to Zhou Yu in a negotiated tone, this young man is really powerful, but there are more people who can fight, with the reputation of the Templar Order at this time, the status of the chief head is much higher than that of the kings of some small countries, why should you consult him?

"Let's go when you're ready." Zhou Yu nodded: "The number of people in the second team will not be so small, maybe there are five hundred." ”

The escape began, and the team was divided into three teams, the first team was a formal knightly team composed of Jacques, Herbert and others, with the smallest number and the strongest strength, walking in the front; The second team is the trainee knights, with the largest number of people, and the strength is generally considered to be the backbone; The third team was the staff of the detachment headquarters, each with a bag containing important documents of the Knights Templar, they did not follow along, lest they be drawn into the battle, and after leaving, they had to burn all the documents in their bag, so as not to fall into the hands of Philip IV and cause more trouble.

The Knights Templar operated a real estate business in addition to banking, and there were many estates in Paris, and all they had to do was go to the Templars who lived on the estates and flee to England together.

A small number of Templars in armor and swords trotted down the road, but the sight was terrifying, and passers-by began to flee home as soon as they saw it, unaware of what was happening.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu had another idea: "Sooner or later, we will be blocked by the army, why don't we disperse and take the opportunity to cause chaos in Paris, wouldn't it be easier to escape?" ”

Jacques thought for a moment and said, "Well, the riot can also make those members who stay at home leave early to avoid arrest, but most of them will go to the branch headquarters, which will be dangerous." ”

Zhou Yu remembered the riot in Tianyue City a few days ago, and said, "Then let the trainee knights wait for them on the way to the headquarters, agree on a place, and ask them to gather at that place when they see it." ”

"Then go to the Church of the Madeleine, and we'll split up and gather there at midnight to get out of the city together." Jacques made an immediate decision.

"Okay, Saladin is dead, right? Let's just say the British came in. Zhou Yu was a little excited, he really wanted to see what the **** in the city was like.

"Nope." Herbert shook his head and said: "It is better to say that it is the internal **** of the Holy See, Clement V became the pope because of the great help of Phoeni IV, he was afraid of the opposition of the Italians, he has not dared to go to the Vatican, and moved the Holy See to Avignon two years later, Clement V is a dog of Phoeni IV, and he agreed to dissolve the Knights Templar, we can say that the opposition within the Holy See decided to kill Phoeni IV, overthrow Clement V, and secretly sneak into Paris to make ****, We have an inseparable relationship with the Holy See, and if we say it, it will be more credible. ”

(Prisoner of Avignon, one of the main causes of the schism of the Christian Church during the darkest period of the Holy See, until the Roman riots of 1370, which threatened the Papal States, and the Holy See was relocated to the Vatican)

Jacques frowned, and the faces of the other Templars were also a little unright, the Templars counted the Pope as a big rebellion, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became very dull.

Zhou Yu looked at everyone's faces and said, "In this way, you will divide into teams, each team will be responsible for an area, continue to look for other Templars, and spread rumors by Herbert and I, and at midnight we will go to the Church of Madeleine to meet." ”

Jacques weighed it and nodded, "That's it, let's speed up." ”

The team was quickly divided, some of the trainee knights went to guard the road, and the official knights were divided into four teams, leading the rest of the trainee knights to continue to search in four directions, Zhou Yu and Herbert were in a group, running around the city and spreading rumors.

He put on the Templar robes again, and spread rumors by shouting and shouting that the city of Paris was so big that it was impossible for the whole city to hear him, but the rumor itself had wings.

When some people with other purposes heard the rumors, they quickly organized themselves and wandered around, adding fuel to the fire, and countless new versions appeared.

Then, as if to confirm these rumors, scattered armies appeared in the streets, some searching for the Templars, others arresting those who spread the rumors, and some skirmishes appeared, which were quickly suppressed, but the number and scale of the conflicts increased.

Zhou Yu didn't expect that the effect of the rumors would be so good, and there would be such a big change in one afternoon, which was equivalent to a little bit, and many people appeared on the street, some wanted to flee the city, and some wanted to take advantage of the fire to loot, if a riot really broke out, the French army seemed to be not enough.

Sitting in a dilapidated empty room, he asked Herbert, "Still can't feel it?" ”

Herbert shook his head, since he knew that this was a dream and his memory had been tampered with, he had been restless, and he couldn't feel the special existence that Zhou Yu said, and he didn't know how to feel.

"Then think about it, what do you most want to do right now?" Zhou Yu felt that he still had to follow the task prompt, the task prompt was to assist Herbert, so he would continue to do what Herbert wanted to do, anyway, now let Herbert know that this was a dream, if the feeling appeared, Herbert should be able to know immediately.

"What do you want to do most?" Herbert thought for a moment and said, "Together with the chief of the regiment, they escaped from France and went to England. ”

"Then do it, it's just not easy to do." Zhou Yu glanced out the window.

It was already completely dark, the long-awaited turmoil did not appear, Paris was quiet, Herbert still hoped to save the Templars, then in a little while, they would go to the Church of the Madeleine, it was easy to get there, but it was difficult to escape from Paris.

Noodles and Zhou Yu wondered, can they really avoid Black Friday?

In real history, Jacques was one of the first Templars to be arrested, tortured in prison, forced to admit that he had denied Jesus Christ, trampled on the cross, and then wrote letters to the other members to confess their guilt, and Pope Clement V instructed other countries to arrest Templars throughout Christendom, most of whom were tortured to death in prison, and a small number were burned at the stake.

Jacques was burned to death on March 22, 1314, before he cursed that Philip IV and Clement V would face trial within a year, Pope Clement V died of a violent illness on April 20, and Philip IV, the "beautiful man", died of a stroke on November 29.

It all started with Black Friday, and if Herbert could really avoid Black Friday, he would indeed be able to save the Knights.

But can history really change?

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At the same time, in the Louvre, that dark shadow has become everyone's nightmare.

Blackie wasn't quite used to the Shadow Fiend's thin arms, so he wrapped it around his waist, spitting out the letter, and looking at the person in front of him.

The Shadow Fiend was sitting on the throne at this time, holding the crown and examining it carefully, not knowing whether he was lamenting the beauty of the crown or considering whether to eat it.

In front, a large group of soldiers in armor with weapons watched it vigilantly, and between the soldiers and the shadow demons, corpses were strewn and blood flowed all over the ground, forming a wide line, as if anyone who walked through this line would die instantly.

This is the devil, both in its appearance and in its demeanor, it is no different from the devil, its motives for killing and the reasons for not killing are completely incomprehensible, and it is impossible to communicate, the soldiers are afraid, and the king is afraid.

The handsome Philip IV sat in his bedroom, which was heavily guarded, but he was still uneasy and waited for reinforcements to arrive.

He had even forgotten about the capture of the Templars. (To be continued.) )