"Oh?" Lai Gou'er asked in surprise, "Why are you so brave this time?"

Hope smiled and said, "The Pope is dead, and the Holy City is occupied by you. What should I be afraid of with such a big advantage? But there is one thing you have to pay attention to."

"What?"

"The Pope is not a fool. He knows that the monarchs of various countries are dissatisfied with him, so he has been arranging people to infiltrate other countries."

"Although the monarchs of various countries are secretly resisting, some of them are not capable of doing so. As far as I know, there are six major dioceses west of the Holy City, which are controlled by the Pope's loyal confidants, and the imperial power has been hollowed out. If the Pope escapes back to the diocese under his control, he can launch a counterattack at any time. We must speed up our actions."

Lai Gou'er said seriously, "Why does the Pope have stronger control over the West than other places? How many troops can these six dioceses provide?"

Hope raised his hands and said, "The origin of Taifu Religion is west of the Holy City. The Holy City was established after the church grew stronger. Their roots are in the west, and their control over that area is much stronger than the eastern coast."

"I can confirm that there are six countries behind the six dioceses. This is an open secret in the church. But as for the military strength of each country, I really have no way of knowing."

Lai Gou'er nodded repeatedly: "Okay, this information is enough! Brother Hope, you have done me a big favor again. Please set off immediately to various countries to help me persuade the other party, preferably starting from Hero."

"I will send someone to take the church leaders and the Pope's body and membership fee card to stop the conflict immediately. As for whether it can be stabilized, I'll leave it to you."

Hope did not comment, but sighed, "I'm afraid that many countries are preparing to start purging the church's influence, and everything will be in chaos."

Suddenly he changed the subject, looked at the treasury and said, "Brother Lai, I have helped so much, what benefits can you Dajing give me?"

Lai Gou'er understood what he meant: "Why would Da Jing give you any benefit? You can take whatever you want from the vault. Just don't go too far."

"Okay! I'll leave tomorrow!"

......

There was artillery fire in the main city of Feika.

However, the artillery fire had already turned into one-way fire!

The defending forces of Dajing launched fire at the enemy at almost no cost.

The Greek army and the Temple army retreated far away early.

The divine punishment weapon cannot be defeated.

The catapult couldn't get through either.

Moreover, the enemy's reserves seemed to have not been consumed at all, and the frequency of the artillery fire was heartbreaking.

Even when there is no one around, you have to fire a few shots out of the blue to show off your abundant firepower.

The two sides have been in a stalemate for a long time now.

General Mod looked at the city of Feka in despair.

As early as ten days ago, he had completely given up hope.

This city cannot be taken down at all right now.

The enemy's weapons are so sophisticated that they are far beyond their reach.

The fleet they requested support from should have been destroyed by the other side without any accident.

If there had not been a chief judge by his side, holding up the Pope's banner and refusing to retreat, he would have led his men away long ago.

Today was the last round of close-range attempts, and there were still no surprises.

At the cost of several hundred soldiers, the enemy's artillery stopped attacking.

Mod sighed and said, "Let's retreat. The enemy won't come out of the city. We have no chance."

The presiding judge said weakly, "No, we have persisted for so long. Didn't you say you could win? This is an order from the Holy See, you cannot disobey."

Mod gritted his teeth and said, "Even if the Holy See is here, he will retreat! This is an unequal war. The opponent's resources have no intention of being exhausted. Our only remaining advantage is gone!"

"I don't care... I don't care, you have to find a way to win for me, I don't care..." The presiding judge pulled at the corner of his clothes, muttering over and over again.

He had already lost the will to fight, but if he went back in such disgrace, he would be skinned alive.

If you fight to the death, you can still leave with a good reputation.

Maud pressed his right hand tightly on the hilt of the sword at his waist, resisting the urge to chop the opponent.

If he hadn't been afraid of the church, such a waste would have been chopped into pieces by him long ago!

But at this moment, a soldier came running over to report.

"General, the other side has sent people out of the city! They're pushing a few carts!"

"What? Go check it out."

Taking the initiative to send people out of the city, could it be that they can no longer hold on! ? Have they been pretending before?

Maud perked up and strode forward.

After walking a short distance, he saw several people pushing carts covered with cloth coming towards him in the distance.

Maud looked puzzled and raised his hand to signal the people behind him to keep quiet.

After waiting for a while, the men had already pushed the carts to the front of the Hero army.

As soon as they stopped, Greek soldiers came forward to check.

Seeing that there was no problem, Maude stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Are you here to negotiate peace?"

The informant said, "Duke Alvis asked us to tell the general that the Pope is dead and the Holy City has been breached! The new Pope has taken the throne and hopes that the general can stop the war and reconcile the two countries."

After saying this, the person who made the announcement lifted the long cloth covering the body in the car.

Several rotten corpses appeared before General Mod and the presiding judge.

General Mod's eyes suddenly widened!

The holy city was breached and the Pope...died?

The corpse closest to him was indeed wearing the Pope's robes and crown, but the face was so badly mangled that it was unrecognizable.

He was a little confused for a moment.

At this moment, the presiding judge screamed, fell to the ground, and his face was already pale.

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