The yellow mantle is not the yellow vest, it is a symbol of the emperor's confidants.
Their appearance often symbolizes bad things, and they frequently raid homes and exterminate clans. Therefore, local officials hate and fear yellow jackets.
After learning that the yellow mantles were marching all the way to Huacheng, Huacheng's parents didn't even write a suicide note, and just hung a white silk ribbon on the beam.
This gentleman's death was not unjust. He had been an official for many years. Every time he did a good thing, he made a lot of money.
The only injustice was that Huang Magua didn't even go to the yamen gate, and he wasn't looking for him at all.
Huacheng Church, today’s Holy See, is the resting place of God’s messengers and the Pope’s place of practice.
In just a few dozen days, the church bought all the surrounding houses, and many believers simply donated their properties. A few people who wanted to be a thorn in the side were furious. Seeing the fanatical attitude of the believers, they immediately sold the houses.
Although the building area of the Holy See is not large, the land within the circle is at least several thousand acres, which is more than enough to fight a war involving 100,000 people.
Ye Yiruo, dressed in a holy white robe, held a telescope to detect the enemy's situation, and was surrounded by a group of senior clergy.
Constantine, the Italian priest who was the first to come into contact with Ye Yiruo and the first to swear allegiance to Ye Yiruo, bowed and saluted.
Because of his meritorious services, Constantine had a transcendent status in the Eastern Holy See. He was the first red archbishop promoted by Ye Yiruo.
"Your Majesty, the Guardian Knights have assembled and are ready to join the battle at any time."
Ye Yiruo said "hmm" but did not put down the telescope.
"Wait! Wait for the enemy to get closer, and then kill them all!"
Ye Yiruo was observing the enemy's situation, trying to figure out their strength based on their pace and demeanor.
Having studied the art of witchcraft for a long time, Ye Yiruo has a very keen sense of the essence and spirit, and can infer a person's general situation and status just from his face.
The more than a thousand yellow jackets on the opposite side are pretty good. They are all elites from hundreds of battles. They have basically reached the level of dark strength (2 stars). Some bosses have integrated their internal and external forces into one, reaching the level of transformation strength (3 stars).
As for the "brave", "soldiers" and "pawns" who followed behind the yellow mantles, although they were numerous in number, their strength was appalling.
Ye Yiruo couldn't help but wonder, is this the strength of the Qing government?
It’s too weak!
It’s no wonder that after the Qing government’s paper tiger was exposed, Western colonists swarmed in.
"Be careful! The enemy still has top experts, but they just didn't show up."
Xi Tong also came to Huacheng and assumed the identity of a clergyman.
Ye Yiruo nodded, no longer careless in his heart.
"Give me the order!"
Upon hearing Ye Yiruo's words, the clergy around them all bowed down and stared with bated breath.
"The enemy has 30 seconds to reach the battlefield! Crush them!"
The others all responded with fanatical compliments, because this sentence and this tone were full of strange magic, igniting their fighting spirit, igniting their blood, and making them fight feverishly.
Only Xi Tong had a strange expression on his face.
However, Ye Yiruo's words are very vivid, almost exactly the same as the original dubbing, and even more murderous than the original dubbing.
Xi Tong shook his head as he looked at the defensive knights who were waiting in full formation and the Qing army that was charging.
"This is an asymmetric war."
The Qing army was still using broadswords and spears, and bows and horses to ride and shoot, but the Guardian Knights were equipped with photothermal weapons. Not only did they crush the Qing army in terms of equipment, but their personal combat effectiveness was also on the side of the Qing army.
The Qing army would find that they desperately rushed to the enemy's long-range troops, thinking that they could kill them, but they found that the opponent's long-range troops took out their swords, put on armor, and turned into melee combat.
An archer who cannot fight hand to hand is not a good archer.
It feels like hunting a rabbit, no, easier than hunting a rabbit.
As soon as the shotgun fired, the rabbits immediately fled in all directions, but the men in yellow jackets fought like crazy and refused to retreat, with the momentum of smashing through the south wall and killing everyone.
However, what greeted them were beams of high-heat light energy. Although there was no blood on the body, the blow was fatal.
This battle attracted countless spectators.
The people in Huacheng were looking at the monks and monks around them, and the believers and clergy on the Holy See side also had their eyes widened.
Over a hundred years after the founding of the Qing Dynasty, there were countless rebels, but they were all brutally suppressed, without exception by anyone or any force.
Therefore, when they saw the powerful fighting power of the Holy See, they were filled with expectations and worries.
The expectation is that a rebel army with strong combat effectiveness will finally appear, but the worry is that it will attract more and more powerful encirclement and suppression troops.
The entire army in yellow jackets was wiped out, and the "brave", "soldiers" and "pawns" behind them also suffered heavy casualties.
There are no deserters.
It's not that there weren't any, it's that the yellow jackets died too quickly, and the whole army was wiped out before the people behind them could react.
escape!
They finally woke up.
But, can a person outrun the light?
The beam flew across the battlefield, and the remaining soldiers fell one after another. After more than ten seconds, there was not a single enemy left standing.
Ye Yiruo turned around and said to the Vatican clergy watching the battle from behind.
"This is the power of light, the weapon of God, this is the power that belongs to God! With the protection of light, victory will belong to us!"
Ye Yiruo's voice spread far away, and the people watching the battle in the distance could hear it clearly.
The scene immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers, and many people immediately knelt down and worshiped Ye Yiruo like a god.
People who had already joined the church before had stronger faith.
The Weapon of Light, the power of God, has this kind of backing, and the Qing court is nothing.
The foreigners in the church looked curiously at the weapons in the hands of the Guardian Knights.
What material is this?
What is the principle?
Divine power can be stored in small props and used by ordinary people - this is unscientific!
However, they dare not ask, let alone explore.
God, it’s all about faith, why are there so many?
The Western merchants, scholars and sailors who observed the battlefield were all stunned.
Cannons gave them the courage to challenge everything, and one ancient empire after another was shot down by them with cannons.
The dispute between secular power and divine power has been around for a long time. At present, secular power is strengthening and expanding step by step, while divine power is constantly shrinking and declining.
Conquering heaven with cannons is just around the corner.
However, the scene in front of them slapped them hard. Compared with the weapons used by the Eastern Holy See, gunpowder weapons were just scum!
At this moment, they decisively took sides and conveyed their knowledge and suggestions to their monarch through various means.
Xi Tong secretly reminded, "Be careful of enemy night attacks."
The zombie transformed by the demigod knight leader stared at the northeast for a long time. There was the smell of zombies there, and there were a lot of them.
Xi Tong understands, blood droplet.
The zombies of Blood Drops are refined by killing creatures and sucking human blood as sacrifices. Although they are powerful, they are harmful to the sky and cannot move during the day. They can only come out at night.
Having suffered such a big loss during the day, Xue Dizi must be furious and eager to regain his position and eliminate the impact.
Tonight, they will definitely attack the camp.
Ye Yiruo nodded, "How many people are there?"
Xi Tong looked at the knight zombie and immediately replied, "Over a hundred!"