The King of Knights in a Different World

Even so, the Church never recovered.

And swore never to return to land under Roman rule.

Afterwards, Rome became a paradise for the Dead Apostles, and the church could only watch from afar.

It's been that way for hundreds of years.

If Rome enters France now, the situation of the church will be very dangerous.

"I agree with the Archbishop.

Judging from the current situation, even if General Ganelon is allowed to go south, he should not come to take back Verdun, but should let him go back to protect the safety of the royal city."

Henry reminded everyone present at this moment.

If the royal city falls and Louis becomes a prisoner, then there is no need to continue this war.

"My lord Henry is right, I almost did not think of that.

That's right, even if Ganelon is allowed to go south, he should protect the royal city, otherwise, if the King of Britain captures the royal city during this period of time, then what's the point of us fighting to the death."

Richelieu immediately agreed with Henry's statement.

"Wangcheng, I believe Louis will consider it himself.

Now the question is, what should we do about it?"

Charlemagne said and turned the topic back.

They don't have time to care about the safety of the royal city now, they themselves are not safe.

"There are only two roads before us, one is to mobilize heavy troops to counterattack Verdun.

But this step is very dangerous, because if the British army on the opposite side will not watch us leave in peace."

After thinking for a moment, Richelieu continued to speak.

"What about the second way?"

"The second rule is to leave the city immediately and fight the British army.

If we win, we can counterattack Verdun with peace of mind."

"What if I lose"

"If you lose..., if you lose, you may completely ruin the army here.

At that time, the whole of France will be under the sword of the King of Knights, and he can ravage this country at will."

The consequences of failure were disastrous.

If there was a way out for them to fail before, there is no way out for failure now.

Once defeated, they will not be able to return to Verdun, and may even be hunted down by Lucifer.

In this case, it is basically equal to a game to determine the outcome.

This is a heavy decision that few people take lightly.

Everyone was silent in unison.

If you continue to stay, you will run out of food, leaving the city for a decisive battle is equivalent to giving up your own advantages, and there will be no choice of failure.

"Damn! If you can find a way to bypass Verdun and return to the royal city now.

At least there is hope."

Oliver hit the table with a fist, venting his dissatisfaction.

They're all awake, it's just a dream.

However, his words... reminded Charlemagne.

"Astolfo, take advantage of the night, and immediately fly back to the royal city on your eagle.

Take my letter and tell Louis what happened here."

Charlemagne called Ah Fu to stop, and made a certain decision in his mind.

"What"

"If Louis has a way to solve the immediate problem, or if there are reinforcements, you will come back.

If not, let Louis find a way to escape.

In three days, I will lead everyone to fight to the death against Britain to buy you time."

Charlemagne stated his decision.

Rather than... waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death.

It takes about ten days to march normally from here to Wangcheng, but Ah Fu's eagle can fly.

One day is enough to get there, and another day is enough to come back.

Charlemagne's current thinking is very simple, if there is a way to retake Verdun from the royal city, it will be no problem.

If not, it means they are game over.

"..."

"If I win, naturally I don't have to worry about other issues.

But if I lose... there's no if."

"Master Marshal, I..."

"Go back immediately! This order!"

"yes!"

no.418 Before the decisive battle

As Ah Fu's eagle took off, other people also made a decision at the same time.

For them, this may be their last battle, and most of them are preparing suicide notes or something.

The same Henry, Henry is also writing his own suicide note.

After finishing writing, he went to a hidden corner in the fortress and put his suicide note in what looked like a mailbox.

Just as he was about to leave, two soldiers suddenly appeared and blocked him.

"who......"

However, before they could make a sound, their throats were cut directly by the knife.

At this time Henry had already taken off his glasses, his eyes were full of madness.

"Henry, you are too careless! Our identities were almost exposed."

While handling the corpse, he seemed to be talking to himself.

After dealing with everything, his appearance returned to calm.

Henry put on his glasses again, and regained his previous gentle temperament.

"Hyde, they'll never know what's in my suicide note.

You don't need to kill them, killing them will only cause more trouble."

Henry's voice changed a bit, and he was talking to another personality in his body.

"Be careful not to make a big mistake, the king once taught us so.

The situation at hand is very important, and there must be no mistakes."

"I see.

Just, before you kill someone next time, say hello to me first."

"I see, be careful."

Under the darkness of night, no one knows what happened here just now.

In the eyes of others, the man named Henry Jekyll is just a weak doctor with a very good mind.

If he said that he could kill two knights in an instant, no one here would believe it.

That's right, because it wasn't Henry who killed him, but Hyde in his body.

The eagle soared in the sky, and after a day, Ah Fu finally flew back to the royal city before sunset.

Before he had time to think about it, he used his identity to come to the court hall. Originally, he was going to ask to see the king, but now he found that the king was here.

At this time, Louis was discussing the current issue with the ministers.

Not long before Ah Fu arrived, they had received news that Verdun had fallen.

This is the second super bad news after the loss of the southern territories.

Interestingly, after the first news, they were not too surprised by this news.

Right now, a parliament dominated by the king has gradually taken shape, but what awaits them at the very beginning is... a huge problem.

On this issue, they simply don't know what to do.

Louis received Charlemagne's secret letter and was reading it, but the people below were still arguing about their own methods.

"I still think we should make peace."

Marat was speaking aloud now.

However, Bismarck didn't even look at this, and directly retorted.

"Peace talks, what do we use to talk to others.

The front line of Maginot has been surrounded, and the south of France has also fallen, and they are almost at the king's city."

"That's just your idea.

Don’t think so.”

Marat finished speaking, Robespierre immediately retorted.

"Never! We must never negotiate with that tyrant, we must never compromise with him.

We still have nearly 400,000 troops on the front line, let Marshal Charlemagne defeat the tyrant."

Having said that, the... the current chief councilor asked Ah Fu loudly.

"General Astolfo, you have come at just the right time.

Tell us whether you have achieved victory."

"us......"

Ah Fu hesitated a little, facing such nobles.

He didn't know how to describe the situation at the front.

However, his distress did not last long.

Because at this time Louis had finished reading the letter.

"Don't ask.

My brother is still asking us if there is... a solution to Verdun.

Not Britain, but the King of Britain at Verdun."

Louis' expression was very serious.

It is a disaster to encounter such a thing just after becoming a king.

"Send troops to defeat and retake Verdun."

Robespierre spoke directly.

"Where does our army come from? Do we use the imperial guards from the royal city?"

Bismarck felt that this guy had some brain problems.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now it seems that this guy has been the chief councilor for a few days, and he seems to be so swollen that he doesn't know his last name.

"How not.