Medieval Europe was a chaotic place, with bloodline and status. All of this seemed to be well organized, but at the same time it could not be investigated in depth. The errors and loopholes in it can be compared with fishing nets. What was missed was the sea water, and what was caught was just a few fish. Even compared with the genealogy of the Oriental Chinese inheritance at the same time, the family system of those nobles seemed chaotic.

Of course, medieval Europe was also a place of order, and its order was only reflected in one aspect. Whoever has a big fist will be heard by more people.

For King Philip II of the Dharma and King Henry II of the UK, this principle is the most obvious.

Henry II of the Plantain Dynasty simply put it simply that even the king of England was also the largest lord of France. His territory in France was even larger than Philip II, who was trapped in the "Isle of France". The so-called Isle of France refers to the area that the French king could actually control. This area was only one-fifth of the size of the entire France, and was surrounded by rebellious lords, including existences like Charles II.

According to the legal principles, if Henry II wanted to have the legal status of King of England, he had to give up all the territory in France. Obviously, this was something Henry II could not accept, so he didn't care about any legal principles at all. As long as he had a tough enough fist, no matter how many gossips were, no matter how many gossips were, they would not affect him. Similarly, French King Philip II would not allow France's Cape dynasty to continue like this. He wanted to break through the shackles of the Ile de France and wanted to make more difference.

It is an old saying in the East, but for Philip II, he wanted to do something more difficult and at the same time, which was better. That was to directly regain a series of French territories such as Normandy from Charles II. Britain belonged to Britain and France belonged to France. If Philip II could do this, the next thing would be easier. With all the territory of Charles II in France, Philip II's Cape Dynasty would have unprecedented strength, and other nobles would probably have to weigh their own situation. The unified France even had the strength to compete with the Holy Roman Empire.

If the law does not comply with the law, then use your strength to shut up the law. This is the choice of King Henry II of England.

If you are powerful, then I will become stronger. This is the choice of King Philip II of the Dharma.

This choice made the conflict between them escalate from 1180 years later, and eventually, the two sides had to meet each other. This was a time-consuming battle, fighting and stopping, and there was never a single battle that could determine the outcome of the entire war. Both sides attacked and defended each other, and it seemed that such a battle would continue endlessly.

Until the news of the fall of Jerusalem came, the fox Philip II and the British King Henry II were still entangled on the battlefield. As kings on the continent, it was impossible to turn a blind eye to the world like those marquises. When the pope knew the news, the two kings must have received the news. But even so, the two kings still did not stop fighting each other. Such a battle was incredible. Archbishop Tyre's arrival was also to mediate this protracted war.

If Archbishop Tyre or any bishop of the Holy See arrive one year earlier, the war will be ended immediately. Even if 50 days earlier, this situation will occur. Thousands of Punishment Knights and the same number of devout priests throughout Europe are enough to make Philip II and Charles II weigh their future. However, the disappearance of the Punishment Knights makes these two kings no longer have any concerns. Even if the news of Archbishop Tyre's arrival has already spread to the battlefield, both sides will not be truce.

The ceremonial ceremony between Du Ruoxi and Du Juan was in this situation, when the morning just arrived, under the shining of the sun, rushed directly into the center of the battlefield between the two sides. The unique white background and red cross flag of the Stuttgart Women's Monastery fluttered in the wind, and under the cross woven with bones, holy flames, holy water, and branches, there was the saying that the Lord had once said to St. Fleman.

“What I promised you”

At this time, the army led by King Philip II of France had just spread its wings, and King Henry II of England was not fully prepared to attack. The noble knights had just finished their breakfast, and their servants were still wiping the knights with armor and spears. At this moment, the flag of the women's monastery suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, which surprised both sides.

Even the stupid generals knew to send enough scouts on the battlefield to ensure that their army would not be subject to unnecessary threats. The last time the two kings received news from the scouts, Archbishop Tyre and the saints of the Women's Monastery were still resting hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, and it would take a day to arrive.

And now, when the two kings and their nobles were not aware of it, the flag of the women's monastery had been waving in the middle of the battlefield. If such a team launched a raid on themselves? Such an idea made both kings shudder.

What's even more terrifying is that the Saint did not come alone. It was a huge team with complex ceremonial guards, full of classical aura and fighting spirit. Look at the female knight riding in the front. The flags of the female abbey in her hand were like a cross raised high. The bright and neat armor on her body could not show any fatigue and fatigue. She raised the flags like this, like a statue. No matter how strong the wind blows on her face, the female knight would not be shaken at all.

Behind this female knight wearing scales, dozens of elves and lizard knights spread out like geese wings. They stared at everything around them with covetous eyes, and any movement would be discovered by these knights immediately. These knights, who are hundreds of years old, do not look old at all. Their lifespan proves that these knights are still in the most powerful and glorious era of their lives. They are experienced and full of power. They once walked with Fleman to make these knights extremely strong. Although there are currently less than one hundred such knights gathered in the Saint, their existence is enough to make Philip II's heavy-armed knights frightened.

Behind the Elf Knight and the Lizard Knight, a team of hundreds of werewolfs surrounded by the saints' cars. These werewolfs had the strength of one-on-one with the orcs, and the armor covered with sharp steel spears was the masterpieces of the gray dwarves and dwarves. As for the weapons in the hands of these werewolfs, the tips of the spears looked full of murderous aura, and the sun shone on them, and the reflections made Henry II's sabers secretly suck in the air.

There were only two saints in total, and the female knights and priests protected the two chariots in scattered protection. However, the center of protection of the werewolf and elves was not on these two carriages, but on the more tall and luxurious 8-carriage behind, with a large number of wonderful cloud patterns and exotic style. The one who drove the carriage was a tall middle-aged man, and there was a priest who revealed an indescribable breath next to him. A Scripture made by light floated from time to time around him. He flipped around him casually without saying anything, but it made people feel that it had a heavy weight.

If the appearance of the saints can make the Dharma King and the King of England not too nervous, then this exotic vehicle has made the two kings involuntarily increase their vigilance. As for the angel who appeared behind the carriage, who stood with his head down, looked down at sentient beings, and was silent all the time, it made both sides of the battlefield feel weak. It was a terrible existence without a breath of life, but it was unable to look away. He stood there without any action, and had no drag or vehicle under his feet, just hanging behind the exotic carriage, neither leaving nor being far or near.

"My Lord," Philip II couldn't help but draw a cross on his chest, and he exclaimed: "I have witnessed the existence of angels, who are so powerful, merciful, and praise my Lord."

Angels have attracted so much attention that after that, all kinds of lives that have entered the battlefield one after another were not so eye-catching. However, Henry II on the other side of the battlefield was in a good mood to watch the team formed by these lives. An angel can change the battlefield, but will not cause fundamental transformation. The outcome of a war will ultimately be determined by every soldier and knight who participated in the battle. Henry II looked at all kinds of lives that have been constantly entering the battlefield, and his heart kept crying with pain. If these lives could be used by him, the title of King of England would have long become the Emperor of Europe.

These silent, unmoved by angels, observe everything around them at any time, and all actions are spontaneous and orderly. They are, and must be the key to the outcome of a battle. Look at the battle groups riding in ancient Roman-style carriages, with dwarves and elves holding bows. Look at the octopus-like monsters, they have elite armor that even the emperor envies. There are orc servants whose appearance has changed but are still extremely fierce. There are also lives with excellent equipment flying in the sky.

Even if Frederick I, the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, saw such an elite team, he would probably think twice before he could do it. This is an army with excellent equipment, rich experience, firm will and tacit understanding. They are not only the nightmare of every king on the European continent, but also the treasure that every king longs for.

And now, this treasure appeared completely on the plains of Normandy and in the battlefield between the two kings.

"Do not block the saint's journey, do not block the saint's direction, do not attempt to argue with the saint's actions. Everything you do will inevitably be seen by the Lord, and when judgment comes, you will pay the price for all this!"

Holding the flag high, the female knight who took the lead suddenly roared.
Chapter completed!