Vol 4 Chapter 569: The expedition of soul and bone

　　 Julian December 526, the warriors of the noodle marched towards the city of Colwell, the capital of the Hendon Principality, southeast of the Rocky Mountains with the will of the Pope.
　　 This time, only a hundred people were dispatched by the army, and each sergeant was equipped with three war horses, but the march was not in a hurry, and under the banner of Fei Mianjiao, they passed through the parish of Peng Ting County smoothly. The plan for the first expedition was to go to Colwell by boat. From the end of last year to the end of this year, the Pope planned to defeat all the resisting forces on the land, with a long sword facing east. Stabbed into the heart of the Duchy of Hendon.
　　 After leaving Pengting County, the first stop was Monet County. It was a Viscount, with 14 villages under its jurisdiction. The capital was Kim Town. The city gate was garrisoned for an hour.
In this expedition, it was Tang Jin who led the team. He was canonized as a knight of discipline under the crown of the Pope by Julian in 525 and served as a centurion. In March 526, Julian was appointed as the chief executive of the court. The first indigenous believer of Fei Mian Sect on this planet, his personal ability is not outstanding, but there is a religious fanatic, he is a faithful running dog of the pope, this time he received the task of collecting the souls of infidels , Took off Grand Duke Hendon's head and sent it back to the holy city of Uporaz.
This time he accompanied the army with a soul-burning square pillar and three boxes of black soul stones. Tang Jin filled up all three boxes of soul stones on the second day of attacking Kim Town, and then assigned six sergeants to transport the soul stones. Back, he himself took the rest of the people and proceeded eastward unhurriedly.
　　So, Pope Lu Zhengkang can receive a pile of soul stones every other week or so in Uprah.
　　 Such brutal killings inevitably minimized the reputation of Fei Mianjiao.
　　 Both Barons Boyue and Gary kept sending letters to the Pope to advise him to pay attention to the comments.
　　Lu Zhengkang didn't care about this. When the generation gap of technology was too big, all opposition would be wiped out under the pressure of absolute power, so he didn't stop Tang Jin, just told him not to forget the business.
The Principality of Hendon has fallen into a huge noodle panic, especially on the day of December 24, when the 1,200 Yardimmer infantry regiment led by the first commander-in-chief of the Principality Pero de Vigade was down. After Gu Pingyuan was defeated and defeated, the entire country of Colwell was uneasy. A large number of merchants fleeed by boat overnight with money, and the lord sent fourteen letters to his lord, Panglai, the Emperor of the Empire.
　　 No matter what, the time passes a little bit. Lu Zhengkang arrives at the gospel room at 8 o'clock every morning. The Apostolic Expeditionary Army, which is thousands of miles away, will spread out the communication array and report the battle to the Pope.
　　 December 25th.
　　 Tang Jin took off the heavy spherical helmet, revealing a face covered with square patterns, "Under the crown of the Pope, yesterday we defeated the largest army of the Principality of Hendon, the enemy general, Vijay."
　　 Lu Zhengkang wore a loose white robe with gold trim, "How about our battle damage?"
　　 "There was a devout sergeant who was trapped in the enemy's battlefield. He was trapped by a tripping horse. He fell off his horse and fell on a rock. He accidentally broke the tail finger of his left hand."
　　 "Then how is his injury now?"
　　 "Has been healed with the help of God Blessing Law Pattern."
Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Okay, go to Colwell, kill the man sitting on the throne, and then ask his family, who would like to convert to Fei Mianjiao, and kill all those who don't. "
　　 "Understood." Tang Jin Knight grinned, showing healthy but uneven teeth and red gums, indicating that he had eaten well these past two days.
　　 Lu Zhengkang took the soul stone from the table, the communication circle was closed, he yawned and walked to the laboratory.
　　 Calculate the time, it's almost time to play the game again.
　　 This time I sent an army to beat Hunton down. There was no other meaning, but I felt that there were too few people in Upolaz, and too few escorts.
　　 If you want to expand the enrollment of the army, you must first develop the basic population, and only if there is enough food to feed the professional sergeants. Now the official guardian army has a total of 300 people, the reserve is 500, and there are 50 judges. The total number of people who can fight is 850, which is too few.
　　 "Population, I need more population." Lu Zhengkang murmured.
"Believers! The Pope needs a wider range of believers!" Tang Jin shouted to the sergeants under his command, "You have to do everything for the will of the Pope! Look at the armor and weapons of your favor. Swords and arrows can't hurt you, powerful strength, stay away from injuries, these are bestowed to you under the pope's crown, and only a firm faith in boil can save you! Believe in boil and treat the words under the pope's crown as yourself Take everything as your own goal from the bottom of your heart!
　　 "In the name of cooking, the order of the sect!" The roar of a hundred people exploded like a rolling thunder in this plain, and the rain in the sky was stagnant for a moment.
　　 "Go east!"
　　 The three hundred war horses hissed, iron hoofs smashed into a pool of blood, and in the gaps of the heavy iron armor, the magic light of the magic pattern faintly flickered, and the hot breath was like a wind blowing a battle flag, all rushing to the direction of the rising sun.
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　　 Northern Continent, as the traditional parish of Mithraism, the belief in the sun began in primitive society before historical records. In the entire Yaktiq, no religion that can be compared with Mithraism has appeared, and there are many fragments of pagan religions, but they have not left a trace in this battlefield.
The Empire of San Pedro, which once unified the Jactics, established Mithraism as the state religion. Although the Empire of San Pedro has been turned into a misty rain, its capital, Tergaon, is still independent of the mainland countries and is subject to the reality of the Mithra Church. control.
The existence of the Fei Mian Sect was originally a disease of ringworm and scabies. It is an inconspicuous pagan in the southwest corner of the northern continent. There are two baronial dioceses. It does not matter to the Holy See of Turgaon. Anyway, Boyue and Gary The two will not pay tribute to the Holy See, but now, when such a paganism threatens the safety of a principality, it cannot be said to be a minor problem. It is simply an elephant in the room. The first reaction people see is: this Where did the stuff come from?
　　 Julian December 30, 526, the Fei Mian Sect soldiers approached the city of Corwell, the capital of Hendon.
Colwell faces the Mojito Sea to the south, a low mountain to the east, and fertile plains to the west and north. It is located in the tropics and is warm in all seasons. The escorts are planting rice and flat beans. Camping in the wild, the peasant women fled early. In this huge space, only their flags swayed, and the distant sea breeze blew over Colwell, bringing a strong stench.
Adjutant Zander walked to Tang Jin's side. He smiled and said, "Executive Officer, this is the destination. I heard that Colwell was originally a harbor where whalers gathered. Up to now, the sea breeze that has blown here has With the stench of rotting whales."
Tang Jin gritted his teeth, he felt a throbbing pain in his fingertips ~EbookFREE.me~ It was the desire to kill, the blood of the Yardimo people was boiling, at this moment, on the gate of Colwell Raising the sun to raise the flag, this is the emblem of Mithra, the city gate opened, and a team of knights in yellow cloaks rushed out.
　　 The guards laughed when they saw the Mithra cavalry with a maximum of 30 men.
　　 This uninvited guest stopped on the main road fifty steps away from the Flying Front Army.
　　 "Come and general name!" Tang Jin stood at the forefront of the guardian army.
　　 "We are the knights of Tergaon, and we want to see you leaders of heathens!" Among the knights from the Holy See, a black-robed cardinal spoke.
　　 "Heart! It's time to kill!" Tang Jin didn't talk nonsense, and immediately began to charge.
　　 Invincible, the invincible flying face guards inspired the magic pattern one by one, and the huge blood and the fierceness on the armor turned into an invisible hot wind that rushed the Vatican's ranks to pieces.
　　 The two armies clashed, and in an instant, the lances of the Flying Front Army ignited crimson golden flames. When they walked out of the Holy See's team for the last time, only one of the two teams on the ground could still stand.
　　 "Heart, hum." Tang Jin spit in secret.
　　 At the head of the city of Yaktiq, the sun raised the flag and lowered in a panic. At this time, a ship full of Mithras hurried out to sea in the port.
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