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Chapter 270: Allied Forces?
"What else can I do? Since you asked this, you must be very clear about it."

"Since you have done it, you must admit it. Who made you offend the Great Zhao Kingdom?"

The King of Conquerors looked at the nobles below, especially his grandfather, whose panic-stricken appearance made him feel sick.

Isn't all this because of you?
How dare you ask me what I did?

You are the one who caused the trouble, do you think you can still survive?
Laugh to death.

Among all the nobles present, you are the only one who has no right to ask this question, and no right to live.

"Your Majesty, you are the invincible King of Conquerors."

"You can't give up on me."

The Conqueror King's grandfather and father-in-law shouted and hugged the Conqueror King's thighs tightly.

Now, the King of Conquerors is his only chance of survival.

Once the King of Conquerors gave up on him, he and his entire family would disappear completely.

"The king will not abandon you."

"As the king of Macedonia, I will live and die with the Kingdom of Macedonia."

"As for you."

"Just take care of yourself."

"Someone, get him out."

"As ordered."

There was constant quarreling in the Macedonian palace, and eventually a group of nobles, led by the grandfather of the King of Conquerors, were driven out.

Among the remaining nobles, many were willing to live and die with the country. They were all conquered by the personal charm of the King of Conquerors and were willing to follow him to death.

Only a small number of nobles chose to flee.

They took their gold, silver and valuables and headed for the third world.

They are going to Africa.

That wild third world.

Escape from the attack of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

"Pass on my order. Gather all the knights in the country. We will have the final battle with the Great Zhao Kingdom."

The Conqueror issued his last royal decree.

The King of Conquerors knew, both in terms of quantity and quality.

None of them will be a match for the Great Zhao Kingdom.

Rather than letting the Calabash Brothers die to save his grandfather.

It’s better to just go all out.

The first battle is the decisive battle, and the outcome is decided in one battle.

The life and death of the Macedonian Kingdom depends on this battle.

In order to increase the chance of winning, the Conqueror King of the Macedonian Kingdom also contacted allies from other countries. Except for a few that refused, most countries responded to the Conqueror King's call.

Like them, they are unwilling to give up their rights. Some of them are the people behind the scenes who have instigated the Monkey Kingdom. They have no choice but to fight.

Soon, a coalition force of 400,000 gathered at the border of England.

In just three days, they were able to gather an army of 400,000. With such cohesion, is this still the scattered European continent?
Among these 400,000-strong army, the vast majority are from various noble families, and it can be seen that they are also planning to fight to the death.

The general of the Great Zhao smiled as he looked at the troops that were still gathering in front of him.

He originally planned to rest on the spot for three days and then continue the attack.

Unexpectedly, these small European countries would organize their own forces to fight against him.

Laughed.

I want to see how much you are capable of.

Four hundred thousand?
not bad.

Although the Great Zhao side had only 10,000 people, they were not panicked at all. They even temporarily suspended their march and garrisoned the city to give the other side time to gather troops.

Because their general wanted to play big.

These 400,000 are probably the trump card of the European coalition forces. If they are all wiped out, all that will be left is the cleanup, which can greatly save their time in conquering Europe.

As for the army of 400,000.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

An army of 400,000 men is nothing but 400,000 blades of grass.

You can harvest at will without worrying.

……

"What a confident Zhao."

The King of Conquerors rode to the front line, accompanied by King Gilly III and the kings of other countries.

In the end, Ji Li III stood on the enemy side of Da Zhao.

He could have surrendered.

As a member of a new royal family, he had few disputes with the old nobles in the country.

Scotland had no conflicts with the Great Zhao Kingdom, but the demise of England scared this honest man.

In the end, he decided to stand with the European coalition.

Nobles are nobility after all.

The nobility can never resonate with the common people.

He was unwilling to let the Great Zhao Kingdom take away the wealth of his Gillette family, nor did he want to be exterminated like neighboring England.

Can only resist.

"In two days, we will be able to gather all our troops."

"Don't worry, someone from Da Zhao sent a letter saying that they would give us time to prepare."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the Great Zhao Kingdom would be so particular. It's really unexpected." "What a pity. The Great Zhao Kingdom is not a country of nobles after all. We can't coexist."

"King of Conquerors, may God bless you."

"You will be our hope in the West."

"For the glory of the Lord, you must win."

The Pope came before the King of Conquerors with a serious expression, took off his crown and put it on the King of Conquerors' head.

The moment of life and death for the Western world has come.

As the Pope, there is no choice.

The Great Zhao Kingdom would not tolerate the existence of powerful religious and military forces in its own country.

If he wants to survive, he must castrate himself, just like the Buddha and Taoism in their country, and become a lamb.

This was unacceptable to the Pope.

The Pope is no longer the same Pope as before.

The Holy See is no longer simply a place of faith.

They are a military force and a religious aristocracy.

What's more, they have dirty tricks.

The Great Zhao Kingdom has a habit of liquidation. Even if they are willing to castrate themselves, they will never survive.

They have hundreds, if not thousands, of innocent lives in their hands.

Especially their Pope, and bishops.

If you don’t have the souls of dozens of little boys on your hands, you wouldn’t be able to call yourself a bishop.

With such crimes as theirs, could the Imperial Guards let them go?

joke.

I'm afraid that these walking merit points will be snatched away by other people before the Jinyiwei even take any action.

"win?"

"Hahaha."

"I hope so."

The King of Conquerors said nothing more.

He knew it very well.

Winning is impossible.

What's more, the Lord is in the Great Zhao State across the way.

You just put it here.

It's pure bullshit.

It's such a shame to be working with these filthy rubbish.

Like me, the Conqueror King, I ascended the throne at the age of six, went to the battlefield at the age of eight, killed countless enemies, and established the territory of the Kingdom of Macedonia at the age of sixteen. I expanded the territory and was invincible.

It's really shameful for a hero like me to work with filthy people like you.

Ugh.

Time passed quickly.

A blink of an eye.

Their European coalition forces have gathered.

It is a pity that the strongest Mongolian cavalry was missing from this coalition.

No matter how the Pope and other kings persuaded him.

The Khan of the Mongol Empire was unwilling to join the coalition forces, even if they were threatened to kick the Mongol Empire out of the alliance.

Right.

After all, no one understood the horror of the Great Zhao better than the Mongols.

The psychological shadow cast by the Great Zhao Kingdom on Mongolia was too severe.

It has reached the point where people turn pale at the mention of Zhao.

……

"A general of the Great Zhao State."

"Will you fight me?"

The Conqueror King rode forward, holding a knight's lance, and shouted at the army of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

"A one-on-one challenge?"

"Correct."

"This general will do as you wish."

"This general's sword will not kill nameless people."

Open the city gates wide.

The general of the Great Zhao came on horseback.

With thousands of troops in front of him, he never showed any fear.

"I am Alexander VI, the conqueror of Macedonia."

"May I know the general's name?"

"King of Conquerors? You are a great man. This general has heard of you a long time ago. You are upright and a hero. Listen, this general is from the Zhao family, Zhao Wuxiu."

"I will be the strongest general under the master."

……

(End of this chapter)