"Sir Bishop, it can be confirmed that the enemy's stronghold is in this area, but the vanguard of the front line has already used traps, so it is not recommended that you continue to advance."

After getting permission, a scout opened the curtain of the command tent and reported to the two who were having dinner inside.

"Set up camp first, and slowly test the rest of the road with trebuchets, and you will always find the barrier of the group of witches."

The knight commander ate a piece of barbecue and said calmly.

"Yes, sir."

The scout saluted and walked out of the tent.

"Our action is too slow, I'm afraid I can't explain it to the Vatican."

The bishop of the Holy See dressed in gorgeous clothes said with some dissatisfaction.

"We brought these troops this time, and we don't have any reservists, so we must be cautious in attacking."

Favaro Leo took a sip of wine, then frowned.

"The grain has already begun to rot. You'd better send your grain convoy to search for grain in the nearby towns, otherwise our supplies will last for a few months at most."

"I'm not in a hurry, I just hope that we can directly rush into the enemy's castle with the momentum of thunder, and capture all those wizards and send them to the stake"!

The fat bishop let out a disgusting laugh, then rubbed his hands around the boy in his arms.

"Then I'll retire first. The construction machinery will complete the calibration and test firing tonight. By tomorrow morning, we can look squarely at the opponent's location and launch an attack."

Favaro Leo resisted the nausea in his heart, stood up and bowed to the bishop sent directly by the Pope, then walked out of the tent.

"It's disgusting."

Favaro Leo shook his head irritably, muttering in a low voice.

"How about the probe ball"?

To get rid of the nausea in his head, Favaro Leo asked his attendant.

"Reporting to the Lord, the approximate position has been measured, but the other party should have used a hidden sorcery. The range of our measurement is very general, and we can only test it slowly with a trebuchet."

A young man dressed as a bachelor said respectfully.

"Be sure to test it out tonight. When the soldiers have finished their breakfast tomorrow morning, we will officially start the attack."

Favaro Leo nodded, the current development of things was still within his expectations.

As the youngest trial knight in the history of the Papal State, Favaro Leo has a very strong military quality both in terms of resourcefulness and physical strength.

Before this battle, he had defeated armies of wizards several times.

Most of these armies have relatively little awareness of combat and are very easy to be defeated, but the wizard's powerful single-shot killing ability will also cause great casualties to the Pope's Judgment Army.

So, when he learned that the four most powerful wizards had united, and by teaching apprentices, they raised a fairly decent army, Favaro Leo felt a sense of crisis.

"However, no matter how powerful those wizards are, they can't hurt us from a thousand meters away."

Leaving some of his inner worries behind, Favaro Leo returned to his living tent, lay on the marching hammock, and forced himself to fall asleep.

………………

"Good morning, Volga, you haven't slept all night, have you?"

The next morning, everyone found that Hufflepuff, who was on duty last night, had red eyes and puffy eyes.

"Unfortunately, in the middle of the night yesterday, the stones they threw at random hit our barrier and we were exposed."

Hufflepuff said calmly as he filled the crowd with his own breakfast.

"We have been prepared for this for a long time, and now it sounds like a sense of relief."

Gryffindor said half-jokingly.

"Then let's go, let's go to the top of the tower first."

Dumbledore didn't seem to have slept well last night, because the anxious Slytherin knocked on the door of his room in the middle of the night and chatted with him until the morning.

"This is a stimulant potion, which can improve a person's spirit. If you don't drink too much, there will be no side effects."

Zhang Qi put a bottle on the table, and everyone added a little juice to the juice in their glasses one by one, and then drank it.

"It's very effective. Sure enough, potion technology has also developed over time."

Hufflepuff felt a lot of energy, so he said very kindly.

"Let's go, we're going to fight a tough battle today."

Zhang Qi stood up first, then sorted out the clothes he was wearing.

"Yes, it is indeed a tough battle, but we will definitely be able to win it"!

Gryffindor waved his fist excitedly, and then everyone walked to the outside tower together.

…………

"Report Lord Knight Commander, all the siege equipment has been assembled, as long as you order now, we can launch an attack immediately"!

"Very good, I will order the attack when the light is brighter."

Favaro Leo nodded with great satisfaction.

"Good morning, Bishop, did you sleep well last night?"

At this moment, Favaro Leo heard the heavy footsteps behind him.

Don't ask, it must be that fat guy who can be relatives to pigs.

"Ah, I slept very well last night."

The fat bishop looked very energetic, with a red face, as if he was very relaxed last night.

"Then, Knight Commander~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Before starting the general offensive, I hope I can personally go to the enemy's castle and persuade him to surrender."

"I don't think you need to do this. The most stubborn enemies in the castle should hate us to the core. You may be in danger to your safety."

Favaro Leo said politely.

"No, no, as a clergyman, this is a necessary premise. We must ensure that God can give orders to the enemy through us, but if they refuse to obey God's will, then we must completely eliminate them."

"Then what if the opponent surrenders"?

The knight commander asked coldly.

"Then we will organize a fair trial and send the guilty people to the stake."

When the bishop said this, he rode his white horse decorated with gorgeous accessories, and then walked slowly forward drunk.

"Drinking so much alcohol in the morning, why did the Pope send such a thing over?"

Favaro Leo stomped his feet angrily, then rode his own horse and followed behind the bishop.

But just five minutes later, Favaro Leo saw a scene that he could not forget for the rest of his life.

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