Chapter 571 567 The Holy Light is Great

Three thousand is considered a great army? Of course it is a great army, and it is very rare for Jerusalem to be able to make 3,000 sticks in this place. At the beginning, Baldwin IV and Saladin gambled on the national fortune and the religious movement to fight the holy war. The two sides can make up 30,000 people if they don't have more, and 10,000 people if they don't. Besides, this time it's the same as the city officials who are all about learning the theme and ideas, and they simply gather a group of people to smash and rob. There are still places for these 3,000, after all, it is the city officials who concentrate on studying the "theme idea", and there is a feeling that they will not be able to grab it if they go late.

King Herod didn't expect that such an organized and trained criminal gang would run out of his own side.

By the time the 3,000 people realized that instead of flowers and smiles, they were facing them with stones and bayonets, it was already too late. The whole family rushed into the village fort that had been demolished even by asking about the city gates, and never came back after entering.

In fact, Cybertron also wondered, is there nothing else in everyone's mind except for a wave of streams these days? If you think about it carefully, it seems that the other party looks down on him, and there is nothing to do except for a wave.

"It's easy, the next step is to go to Jerusalem, I thought it would take a year at least. Cybertron's three views were very "correct", and he knew that his life could not be achieved overnight, and Rome was not built in a day - it would take three months to build a small village. This time, though, his question was much simpler.

At the very least, the three views in this regard are relatively correct, or rather more correct-Cybertron really didn't take Herod seriously in the overall situation, after all, he was just a local petty rotten army. But he didn't think that a shock to his tiger body would solve the problem, because

A battle, which lasts no more than an hour. To be honest, each of the 3,000 people in the row automatically and consciously handed over their heads, and the serialized numbered killing had to exceed this time. But settling the battle doesn't require cutting everyone down, and when everyone falls to their knees together and surrenders one by one, the incident is resolved immediately.

"I ...... What are you doing?"

While inspecting the battlefield, Tyrell looked at the corpses all over the ground with a wry smile.

Those who fell into traps and died, those whose bodies were in different places, those who died without corpses, those who trampled to death, and those who were killed by large-scale magic bombardments.

But Tyrrell was indifferent now, because he had already scratched it all over again.

"I am doing something that must be done, death is a part of the world, don't live if you are unhappy. "That's exactly what happened, but it was even stranger after Cybertron inspected the battlefield.

People around him saluted him and Tyrell beside him, and then continued to grope in the sea of corpses and blood. Some carried corpses, while others were carried. Rescue those who can be rescued, and those who cannot be rescued will be stabbed -- cleaning up the battlefield has always been the most despicable thing, because this time is even uglier than war.

When inspecting the battlefield, it is also a test of a person's mental value.

When the san (mental) value is insufficient, in most cases, trance and pain will occur.

"Luckily, he made a stupid move that I thought was impossible. Incredible...... Incredible. Cybertron shook his head and sighed, following a few people close to him.

Tyrell's thirteen disciples - to put it simply, the more ash-based fanatics. When Confucius traveled around the world, he was accompanied by a group of similar people, who were proficient in all aspects of exploration, carrying water, hunting, or washing dishes, and could also command and fight on the battlefield at critical moments. As the saying goes, you can go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, enter the battlefield, and kill the dead -- basically they belong to the fully proficient characters.

"Tell everybody to get ready. At the end of the day, Cybertron wiped a few of the dead bodies, cleaned up the wounded blood, and said, "Assemble in half an hour, and march to Jerusalem in an hour." The war ended early - you see, the war against the infidels was so fast!"

That's how fast the jihad is.

There are many jihad wars in this world, and as long as the morale is inspired, then all wars are jihad. The effect of jihad is to bring the spiritual effect to the extreme. Defending the country is a holy war, and the struggle for living space is a holy war -- and among different faiths, it is even more a holy war.

What is faith? Faith is an idea, faith is doctrine, faith is respect, faith is the only one, faith is precision, and faith is the caliber -- in short, faith is the product of the soul, faith is the act of individual consciousness, and faith is metaphysics within metaphysics. In Cybertron's view, a good ruler knows how to get an over-adrenaline rush to vent his feelings elsewhere.

"For the Light, for Tyrrell, for the whole biosphere—"

This is Cybertron's most thorough slogan.

"For the Light!―"

"For the Light!!"

"Tyrrell is great!"

"The Great !! of Tyrrell"

Outside ancient Jerusalem, the first real holy war in history was fought, albeit in ...... It's a little less. And there was no idea of killing all the infidels without stopping, and the slogan shouted by Cybertron was the liberation of Jerusalem. King Herod sent 3,000 men (imaginary number) to fight a small village fortress in his impression, but he went and did not return.

Then Cybertron took more than 1,000 men, 1,255 men to be exact, and surrounded a great city of 25,000 men. This feeling...... It's really strange, as if the 80,000 Khitan Iron Horsemen have blocked the water in Bianliang, Tokyo, which has a population of millions.

It's incredible, but that's what it is.

Fortunately, the follow-up forces in various places continue to be gathered, and Cybertron's operation is not bad, and a strong team has been assembled in three months, of course, thanks to the reason that King Herod on the opposite side is a 2b. Now Cybertron came with a wave of suppression from his team, and it happened to be slapped in the face of Herod's main city. Moreover, Cybertron himself did a good job of receiving troops, and the original guerrillas of the Quartet received the news and began to march together to the holy city of Jerusalem, which had the momentum of a decisive battle.

It's a pity that Herod himself is such a main city, and he can't take care of it like Cybertron. He is now serious about 800 is the product of the feudal system, and no one listens to the order when he leaves the main city. Of course, the comparison between the operation of one city and the rioters of N city is different, not to mention that the main force of King Herod was sent away by him, a second cargo who would only level A in waves, at the beginning.

Although there are now more than 1,200 people surrounding the urbanization of 25,000 people, it is still ...... The results are already obvious.

Cybertron's meaning was simple: "King Herod, if you don't play [gg] at this time, when will you wait? If you call me a good brother, I will spare you." ”

It's a pity...... The other side does not appreciate it.

"For the Light!"

"For the Light!!"

"Tyrrell is great!"

"The Great !! of Tyrrell"

It was night when the bonfires were bright, and because of the lack of troops, the "great army" around the city could only hold torches and chant slogans in an almost dark horror and sacredness, which frightened the entire population of the holy city of Jerusalem. The next day, Lina Inbass threw a mobile atomic bomb and blew up a crater in the gate tower -- and the resistance didn't last long before it ended.

In fact, Lina Inbass threw a dragon slash and estimated that Jerusalem was gone, but first, the magical girl was criticized by Cybertron and reduced her magic energy, and secondly, this kind of big city mage is not a dry meal, and it is still possible to make a grassroots protection magic network, which also greatly weakens the damage of the forbidden spell of dragon slashing in the holy city.

But no matter what, such a holy city......

"I've thought of 10,000 ways to enter the Holy City. Tyrrell's current thoughts were really to squat on the ground and cry, but unfortunately the tears were dry at the moment: "But I never expected this to be the ...... Manner. ”

"It's already good, it's almost bloodless, and it's ...... Nor does a certain monarch have to be crucified. ”

Entering the city as a winner, this Cybertron has done more than once. The whole of Europe has been visited, and Cybertron is very calm. Looking at the restless eyes around him, he smiled and said to Tyrell, who was crying beside him, "Come, angel, laugh a-"

"I think I'm an angel...... It's not as good as a lowly succubus. ”

"How is it possible - Jerusalem is yours, not mine. The Cult of Light is yours, not mine. Ask these people around you-" Cybertron pointed to the "Thirteen Disciples of Tyrell", "they are your disciples, who would dare to say a 'no'? ”

"Cyber...... What is this qiē for?"

"I said it three months ago, and it's nothing to say it again. Cybertron said very simply, and he didn't care about the dozen or so disciples around him: "It's just, for you." ”

-- The greatness of the light --

King Herod had already run away, and I don't know if he had run across the sea to rot in exile. Anyway, Cybertron didn't bother to pay attention to him, and had the ability to ask Alexander to come over and kneel and lick it for me personally.

The timeline doesn't go right, Cybertron is almost infinitely engaged in a near-death act—more on that later. And Tyrell's side was really disappointing-

Angels, even if they are fallen, are angels. What's more, this is an archangel who is wise inside? The righteous angel opens the altar to preach the Fa, purifying all sentient beings and surpassing the souls of the dead.

Translated into Westernized language, Tyrrell preached in the temple and turned water into good wine at wedding feasts, showing that fallen angels also have the ability to meet people's needs beyond the material. Heal the critically ill minister's son in a different place, showing the ability to transcend space, and winning people's hearts along the way. The healing of a paralyzed man who had been paralyzed for thirty-eight years shows the ability to transcend time.

Miracles and miracles, of course, are manifested by God. The saint said that of course this kind of thing should be done by the saint, otherwise it would have ended badly. Well......

Retribution seems to be coming soon--16839+d6su9h+10752603->