Yang Feng, who crossed the English Channel, then arrived in Paris, and then added another suffering to the French people who were bothering internally and externally...

They are indeed internal and external troubles.

By the way, even the French King John II was captured in Britain. In fact, the French ruler was Charles, the son who was responsible for raising ransom for him. Charles was probably not interested in really redeeming his father from the British, and he had no ability. In order to collect taxes, he even held the third-level meeting, but he was defeated by the rebellious Parisian citizens. Fortunately, he took it back. So even if he signed a humiliating peace agreement with the British, John II finally died in London two years later, and then Charles naturally succeeded to the throne and became Charles V who almost turned the situation around...

Mainly, the British suffered too much losses in the ravages of the Black Death.

After all, there are not many people in the UK.

France's population is far more than Britain, so even if the proportion of deaths in the Black Death between the two countries is similar, the result is also beneficial to France. One-third of the deaths of one-third of the deaths of one-tenth and one-third of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of the deaths of one-tenth of France.

But after the fiercest stage of the Black Death, Britain recovered its strength. After Charles V's death, it beat France again. This time it was a tomboy who saved France. Of course, Yang Feng was not interested in saints and other things. In this era of pride in filth, saints and mad believers both represent the limit of filth. Not taking a bath for a lifetime is a respectable virtue. Maggots squirt in the dirt on their bodies and carnivals in their hair. This represents the purity of the soul and is enough to be sainted. So don't have fantasies about the real Joan of Arc because of movies and comics. A modern person who can still get hard when facing the real Joan of Arc is definitely a man!

Cos Yang Feng, who came a devil, laughed wildly as he flashed across the bloody background of the setting sun, and shook off more viruses by the way.

He did the same in England.

This inglorious bastard thought that Europe, which had more than one-third of the population, was not suffering enough, so he scattered more viruses on this continent, such as anthrax, cholera, and flu. Then he shook down the small creatures and continued to go east like a real demon of the world. He was no longer interested in the princes of Shenluo. Vienna was also in the thick fog of the Black Death, and at most thousands of people could die a day. Since he could just shake off some small bugs in the sky, he could no longer be interested in the European beauties of this era, so he didn't have to go down to hunt for beauty.

Soon he arrived in Constantinople.

Constantinople.

"Your Majesty, the Ottoman messenger has arrived!"

A minister in the Grand Palace said carefully to the Eastern Roman Emperor John V.

"knew!"

The latter looked out the window and said sadly.

The glory of the Roman Empire has long become a distant story. Although the flag of the Roman Empire still flutters in Constantinople, and even the single-headed eagle emblem has become double-headed, the magnificent wall that represents the peak of the defense of the medieval fortress is nothing more than a dying body. The magnificent city, which once had a population of one million, now only has a population of more than one hundred thousand. Under the protection of the towering city walls, are actually small villages separated by vegetable gardens and wild roses. Even the once glorious palaces have mostly become dangerous houses in disrepair...

Patriarch Constantine did not dare to live in his palace because he was afraid of falling one day.

The end of the Eastern Roman Empire is not far away.

Their nightmarish enemy has set foot on their homes...

Uh, the Ottomans captured Adrian Fort.

In fact, the land that His Majesty the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire can truly rule is currently the only city that is no longer as glorious as before. He is an imperial emperor, a powerful imperial emperor who once used the Mediterranean as the inner lake, but when the crown was brought to his head, there were only two cities left. To be precise, only a part of the European part of modern Turkey. If it were to be counted, it would not necessarily be as large as Taiwan Island, and most of the land is not his. His land is not as large as the Kantakusun family. Although this is a trade hub between the East and the West, unfortunately the port is not his. The Venetians had already established concessions here and then controlled the trade rights of Constantinople.

Now this poor Emperor has lost one of the only two cities.

After losing Adrian Fort, the remaining territory he has probably not even matched Hainan Island. Considering the gap in military strength between the two sides and the terrain where the gates are completely opened to the west, his real control area is probably only within the walls of Constantinople.

And they will be near the enemy's troops.

The Ottomans had occupied the Gallipoli Peninsula in the south before, and now they occupied Adrian Fort. Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire, had completely cut off the land connection between the Christ world, and the army of the Ottoman Emperor Murad I was about to come to the city.

He only left a way to pay tribute.

Originally he accepted it in history, but later he wanted to get rid of Murad I. Then he sneaked to Rome despite the opposition of Patriarch Constantine to snatch the Pope and hoped to win the support of the Vatican. Unfortunately, Europe was unable to take care of itself because of the Black Death. Because he owed too much debt to the Venetians, he was detained by the Venetians. Later, he was redeemed by his son, and then continued to be a vassal for the Ottoman Sultan, and was very satisfied with Murad I. Later, after he was usurped by another son, Murad I was still in charge of justice for him...

They have been so confused that they still have internal strife. I have to say that their brains are also very clear.

"Lord, forgive my sins!"

He stood at the window and looked at the sky on the city wall and prayed silently, and then he was about to turn around and surrender to the pagans.

Suddenly he screamed in shock.

A white figure suddenly appeared in his vision. The white robe, with white wings spreading behind it, with a head of blond hair, holding a huge red cross that looked more like a spear, floating in the blue sky with holy light and dazzling sunlight, looking down at him with majestic eyes less than a hundred meters away, like looking down at a humble ant.

"Ange, the angel is here!"

John V screamed wildly...

Well, Yang Feng no longer cosplays Satan here, and he will not shake the little bugs. After all, the Byzantines are already miserable enough. It is more in line with Yang Feng's aesthetics to support them and let them continue to fight the Ottomans. At this time, there are less than a hundred years before the fall of Constantinople. To be precise, ninety years. Whether in terms of interests or personal aesthetics, Yang Feng would have to help the Byzantines and then let their war with the Ottomans continue.

Anyway, they have no ability to turn the tables.

In fact, it was not the Ottomans but Christians who destroyed the Eastern Roman Empire. The heavy blow that caused the empire to collapse was done by the Crusaders. The looting of Constantinople was the biggest single gain during the Eastern Expedition, and then the Eastern Roman Empire was completely abolished. The main responsible persons who made the empire fall to the only capital were the princes of all sizes and the brothers around him. If John V really wanted to turn the tables, whether it was the Venetians, the Bulgarians, the princes of Shenluo, or even the separatist princes of the Eastern Roman Empire would not agree.

They were even more keen on destroying this empire than the Ottomans.

The revival of the Eastern Roman Empire?

The Venetians in the Venetian colony opposite Golden Horn Bay were the first to refuse.

Unless Yang Feng leads them personally.

"Roman!"

Half an hour later, in front of the background of the magnificent Hagia Sophia Cathedral, the advent of the angel Michael shouted majestically.

There was a worship under his feet.

Both the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire and the Patriarch of Constantine, all fell devotionally and bowed their heads to him. Behind them were countless believers who also fell to their knees, all of whom were silently listening to the angel's haste with excitement.

"Why did you let heresy defile this sacred land?"

Yang Feng pointed to several Ottomans and said.

The latter was standing in a corner in shock. This was an envoy sent by Murad I. They came to ask John V to surrender and pay tribute to them. Unexpectedly, they caught up with the arrival of the angels, so they were very embarrassed. They were actually going to kneel down together. Michael was also their angel. The relationship between the three Semitic religions was originally chaotic, and Jesus was still their prophet. But now when Yang Feng spoke, they knew that he could never kneel...

All of them have become heresy and they are just a fool!

Several Ottomans looked at each other, and as they rode on their horses as quickly as possible, they tried to leave with the unfriendly eyes of the Eastern Romans around them.

However, at this moment, the pair of wings shining with light from Yang Feng's back slammed, and the next moment, dozens of feathers shot out like sharp swords, instantly hitting the Ottomans, and then pierced through their bodies and flew out with their blood, and even continued to nail forward to the solid wall.

"heresy!"

Yang Feng said contemptuously in the sky.

John V and Patriarch Constantine subconsciously wiped out their cold sweat.

This archangel is jealous of evil and cannot tolerate heretics. Fortunately, they have not agreed to surrender.

"The Romans, like your ancestors, take up your weapons, raise your eagle emblem, blow your trumpets, declare war on heretics, and defend the glory of the Lord, and I will lead you to take back your land and to throw those heretics into hell!"

Yang Feng held up the cross and shouted.

Then there was an excited roar below immediately.
Chapter completed!