I'll ask someone to help you speed up the frequency so that everyone knows that you are very pious——

Anyway, Cassiavia doesn’t provoke people when she has nothing to do. Do you think she’s just enjoying the pleasure of talking because she’s far away?

Then as a king, I naturally have to help you publicize your glorious image.

If one day you go to fight heretics again, do you dare not to go?

At that point, you're on the front line and I'm in the back - there's a lot of room to maneuver.

"Your Majesty." At this time, a knight in armor walked into the door and reported to the King of Pothuania.

"All the soldiers have been assembled." He said excitedly.

"Knights, retinues, cavalry, and mounted militiamen...added together, the total number is close to [-]!"

This number, in this era, is definitely a terrifying force to the extreme.

"Hmph." The King of Pothuania chuckled proudly: "That knight is still gathering the crusaders?"

"Yes." The knight nodded: "But we haven't set off yet."

"I just ordered a small group of knights to go to Norma to plunder."

"Humph, I can't stop thinking about it." The Potuanian king made a cross on his chest: "That won't work."

"The devout leader of the Knights."

“How could you do such a thing to disappoint the Lord?”

"Aren't you afraid of tarnishing the glory of the Lord and the honor of the Knights?"

"Send someone to rush her immediately!"

"If the Crusaders don't take action——"

"As her king, I have to..."

"Urgent report!" The messenger rushed in in horror: "The Khitans are calling?"

"Khitan?" The Potuanian king was stunned for a moment, then said overjoyed: "Great!"

The Lord is protecting me.

Now Cassiavia had to move.

"Let Cassiavia go east immediately and go..."

"Your Majesty." Seeing that the King of Pothuania had misunderstood, the envoy became anxious.

"Your Majesty, you are not the nomads from the east, you are the Khitan Caesar from the south!"

Going east from Pothuania, there are several nomadic khanates.

In most cases, the Potuanians couldn't tell who was who among them—they were all fighting each other all the time anyway.

Under normal circumstances, Bothuania also believes that they are the Khitans, or a branch of the Tatars.

Therefore, the King of Pothuania mistakenly thought that there was an enemy in the east.

"Caesar of Cathay?" The Potuanian king glanced at the map subconsciously.

"He came to beat us from so far away. Is he mentally ill?"

You know, there is no sea route from the Balkans to the Eastern European plains, and there are several countries in between.

As long as a military commander's brain is not flooded, he will never launch an expedition against a powerful country from such a distance.

But the Khitan Caesar——

There seems to be no public opinion as to whether he is mentally ill or not.

After all, he hasn't lost yet.

"Where did he hit?" asked the King of Pothuania.

"Fort Galli has been captured and it is said that it is heading towards Fort Lever." The messenger said eagerly.

"Why so fast!?" The Potuanian king was stunned.

He thought it was just showing up at the border.

"What is the Principality of Modova doing?"

"Don't they know how to stop it?"

The Principality of Modova is Potuania's little brother and human shield.

If you want to reach Bothuania from the Balkans, in addition to several countries along the Danube River, you must also pass through the Principality of Moldova.

"They have been defeated," the messenger replied.

"..." The corner of the Potuanian king's mouth twitched.

Although I don’t pay much attention to this little brother on weekdays, the speed of your message delivery is not as fast as the Khitan people’s attack speed——

This is too much.

"Then we now..."

It seems that we need to think about how to deal with Khitan Caesar.

Just in time, isn't Cassivia going to form a crusade to purify this heresy?

Now that heretics are coming to your door, go and fight them.

"Urgent report!"

Another messenger rushed in.

"His Majesty!"

"Lvoburg fell!"

He said quickly and sadly: "The Khitans appeared from nowhere."

"Everyone was unprepared, and Lvofort was captured in one fell swoop!"

This piece of news confused the King of Pothuania.

"That Khitan Caesar—did he progress so quickly?"

If the battle report is true, doesn't it mean that the Khitan Caesar led the Khitan cavalry under his command and was able to attack a city as soon as he encountered it?

"Is it really the whip of God?"

At this time, someone suddenly said something.

Their ancestors were beaten before.

He knew what would happen if he really encountered these ruthless people - their former king had already proved it with the tragedy of his entire army being annihilated and his head being nailed to a spear.

And this time...

Just looking at the progress, it seems to be more severe than the last whip of God.

"Hmph!" The Pothuatian king was furious: "What is the whip of God?"

"It's not like we haven't fought against the Tatars in the east over the years."

"You don't see where they are strong?"

"Besides, it's not the same thing as 200 years ago now - Potuania is no longer the Potuania it used to be!"

"Prepare the army for war!" The Potuanian king drew his long sword.

"Support Fort Lever."

"Let these Khitan people have a good experience."

"Bathed in the glory of our Lord, the might of the strongest knight!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly.

"Urgent report!" At this moment, another messenger ran into the hall.

"Przeburg has fallen!"

"Khitan Caesar is advancing towards Sanoburg!"

"..." The King of Pothuania looked at the map subconsciously.

Good guy, the Khitans are simply running in a straight line.

And is--

A straight line all the way to the capital of Poland!

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

He completely ignored the Spear of God!

The Potuanian king's face turned the color of pig's liver.

"Immediately..." he said through gritted teeth.

"send troops!"

If he doesn't take action anymore, he will start a battle to defend the capital!

Chapter 79 - The troops are approaching the city

"Shameless heretics openly attack our country in an attempt to tarnish the glory of our Lord!"

Knight Commander Cassivia, who was wearing heavy armor, raised his sword and roared in front of the paladins.

"Now, I ask you—"

"Every Paladin, put on your armor, grab your lance, and polish your sword."

"Start a great and holy battle!"

"Let's start this holy war!"

"Holy War!"

"Holy War!"

The paladins shouted fervently.

"Glory to my Lord forever!"

Thousands of cavalrymen changed their motionless appearance before and immediately rushed towards the capital of Bothuania.

It is said that the Khitans are about to launch an attack there.

"Grand Commander, do we really want to support the king?"

Said the cronies who were following Cassivia.

Shu Yichao ignored them and directly attacked the capital of Bothuania to teach their king a lesson. That was a surprise.

After all, according to Cassivia's plan, wouldn't the best result be that the King of Pothuania is completely killed by the Khitans?

According to Shu Yichao's usual style, I am afraid that not many nobles will survive——

As long as they watch from a distance and do nothing, can't they wait until the positions of the king and a large number of nobles are vacated in this country?

At that time, their beloved grand leader will have to endure the pain and reluctantly become the king with everyone's persuasion when the country's life and death is at stake...

The two armies merged and the king died violently. This sounds so pleasant to the ears.

"You idiot!" Cassiavia glanced at him and scolded him.

"The heresy is right in front of us and the country is in danger. As paladins, how can we stand still at this time?"

"This is a trial given to us by the Lord!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The knight wished he could give himself two words.

How stupid of myself.

If the Grand Leader didn't mention a few words to himself, he wouldn't even be able to react——

Can I be absent at this time?

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