Chapter 873 (1/2)

”Doesn't that mean that, in fact, we will have an army of 22,000 soldiers?” Lorraine's eyes lit up when listening... You know, his father lent him 15,000 Soldier, but himself, in order to be foolproof, he took out his family property accumulated over the years and hired two thousand mercenaries from Switzerland...

”Yes, it's like this...” Charles said with a nod. Of course he wouldn't tell the military idiot the Earl of Lorraine... Sometimes, five thousand serf soldiers might not be able to beat a thousand regular soldiers... Basically dispensable.

But-Charles firmly believes that he will win this war...

Because--this is a worse time...

Regardless of the size of the Principality of Brittany, but-his standing army is less than five thousand, especially in his territory there is a lord Victor who does not listen to dispatch... This war, from the comparison of military strength Look, they are set to win...

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Today, the Cavaliers Tournament outside Fort Monfort is still in progress. In other words, when the Cavaliers Tournament is in full swing at this time, various duels between knights are being staged...

But as the organizer of this Cavaliers Tournament, John V-was not in the mood to watch it, because yesterday he had received the definitive news that in the city of Tours in the middle of the Loire River, he was actively preparing for the battle.

Needless to say, John V knows where the soldiers are going to attack...

Backed by the wide channel of the Loire, those soldiers will receive the most convenient and fast supplies for their logistics. This is not good news for John V...

Because, this means that if John V wants to rely on a strong wall to passively defend and bring down the French army, the idea is completely invalid.

”Oh...” John V sighed deeply. He could issue a national mobilization order, but this means that this year's autumn harvest will be completely closed, so what will the Principality of Brittany rely on next year? Survive the spring famine?At that time, even if it wins... the Principality of Brittany will suffer heavy losses.

After all, the agricultural foundation of Europe in the Middle Ages is simply touching, and the so-called reserve food does not exist...

When John V thought of this, he couldn't help but rubbed his temple... His head really hurts...

”Come on, go and invite Mr. Zhou Ye to come...” After John V finished saying this, he paused, and after thinking about it, he changed his words: ”Forget it, I'll go by myself... Now Where is Mr. Zhou Ye?”

”His Royal Highness, Your Excellency Zhou Ye should watch the Knights Tournament on the wall now...” an attendant cautiously said in the ear of his monarch.

”That's just right, I also need to change my mind a little...” John V said, standing up, and striding outside...

At this moment, Zhou Ye was really sitting on the observation deck at the head of the city, watching the Cavaliers Competition held below...

It’s just that it’s not Sonya sitting beside him, but Beatrice...

”His Excellency Zhou Ye, why don't you go down and compete with the knights below?” Beatoris stared at her wide eyes and said with a look of anticipation: ”I believe that with your skills, you will definitely let those The knight spreads your reputation for bravery throughout the continent...”

This performance of Beatoris seems to be really complimenting Zhou Ye and expecting him to become famous... But in fact, she just wants to expose the true face of Zhou Ye as a liar, you know... in Beatoris It seems that I was so miserable because my teacher Sonya gave me the training. There must be Zhou Ye, a little white-faced provocation...

”Haha...” Zhou Ye gave Beatrice a blank look,-it can be said that every move in the heart of this little girl can't be concealed from his eyes... ”They are too weak, and they are so weak that I want to even shoot. nothing……”

”Oh? In your eyes, are these brave knights so unbearable?” Beatoris asked unwillingly: ”Then, in your mind, in this world, who is worth your shot? What?”

”Jehovah...” Zhou Ye said without hesitation: ”It's just that this old man can make me want to make a move. Look...”

Beatorice was instantly stunned by Zhou Ye's words... Jehovah, who is that?That is God, the existence of the Holy Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, and that is the only god in the hearts of all Europeans... Zhou Ye actually said that only God is worth his action... How can Beatorice not be stunned?

”Sorry, Lord Zhou Ye, although I know that you don't believe in Christianity, but...” Beatorice, who was choked, just wanted to say [But don't you think you are too arrogant?It’s a blasphemy against God...]

Before she could say these words, she was interrupted by a voice coming... ”Mr. Zhou Ye--you are so interested in watching the competition here...”

Following the sound, John V brought some of his attendants over...

Beatrice, who was about to mock Zhou Ye, had to interrupt her words, turned to her father, picked up the corner of her skirt, and bowed slightly.”father……”