bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 312
Xiuchun mirror.

It was the tool that Han Dongwen used to present Guo Jieke and his gang to harm Simeng when negotiating with West Asia.

What was sacrificed from the arms of the knight Nancy was not Xiu Chunjing itself, but a modified version of the light curtain that looked much larger.

"Is this to use my method to defeat me?"

Han Dongwen thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized it!
He finally knew why the Catholic Church made such an arrangement!

As long as Tilda, the Grand Duke of the Principality, wakes up and announces the rebellion of the church, it will have a great impact on the Catholic Church in terms of both the people and the morale of the army.

After all, their original idea of ​​going to war with Simeng was to "take back the Grand Duke and save the Holy Maiden".

Now Tilda, whom they were going to save, stood up and identified them as the murderers. Of course, it was the most serious slap in the face.

So, is there any way to remedy it?
The only way is to make a cut, and degrade the current saint as a person who is in league with the enemy and brainwashed.

She is no longer the saint we want to save, now she has been abandoned by the God Lord and has become Simeng's running dog.

And the evidence is how she and her new allies brutally killed the people of Wangying City!

What if Han Dongwen and the others didn't choose to massacre the city, but waited for the people of Wangying City to get sick naturally after they withdrew?

Then, from the point of view of time, after the disease is completed and the human yin overflows, it is the time for the church's teaching soldiers to return to reality from the illusion.

At that time, the Simeng army, which was preparing to wipe out the shadows of the people in Wangying City, would be attacked.

This is indeed a comprehensive plan.

Unfortunately.

Unfortunately!
"Look! My compatriots, see this desperate scene clearly, and recognize this apostate who has been abandoned by my lord!"

Gascon shouted, and Nancy in front of him raised her arm, and the light screen showed the appearance of Eagle City a few days ago.

The people are in dire straits, and diseases and disasters are rampant.

Someone spat blood at the mouth in the street, and a baby cried next to a fainted mother.

"God..."

Nancy covered her mouth, and crystal tears were brewing in her huge eyes.

With her rapid breathing, her chest rose and fell conspicuously, and that appearance really made people feel distressed.

As if all this had nothing to do with her.

It seemed as if she would kneel down and pray at any moment for the horror.

Nancy's soft appearance, coupled with this angelic teardrop, looks like the kindest and most compassionate person in the world.

Tilda clenched her hand on the silver gun.

In the picture, you can already see Si Meng's army marching into Wangying City, and you can already see Han Dongwen pacing and inspecting on the star boat.

It's hard to imagine if you don't see it with your own eyes.

On such a chilling battlefield, everyone stared at such a "video" with bated breath.

"Master Chief, are we..."

Before the battle, Gongsun Changzheng turned his head sideways and whispered to Jiang Ningyun next to him.

"Let her go."

Jiang Ningyun raised his head and chest, his gaze was like a torch.

She naturally also understood the plan of the State Church Knights.

But His Highness's response this time is simply like a textbook.

Of course, what really played a decisive role was the medical skills of that concubine Chi.

"Let her go!"

In the phalanx of aliens, Han Dongwen's No. [-] machine also clenched its fists.

The alien players around were all busy escorting the rations, and they didn't catch up to see what they were doing.

For players, the morality of good and evil in the game is even less important, but the emotions that are mobilized are the most important.

Whether it's the players in West Asia or Simeng, they all regard this scene as the CG before the battlefield, and watch it with gusto.

But in the mirror at this moment, the officers and soldiers of Simeng can already see the refugees being "detained" together.

The picture is far away and there is no dialogue.

Seeing this scene, Gascon smiled fiercely.

As I expected, the swords of the Simeng army turned on the people.

So, the next step is...

"Who is that?"

"Looks like it's not the last time..."

Simeng players are most familiar with Concubine Yin who boarded the Yihong Tower with Han Dongwen last time.

But Chi Hanqing also showed up in the Si Meng PV.

Soon, her gentle and determined temperament was recognized by others.

"Like another princess?"

"Damn it, this one belongs to the emperor too?"

Whispering gradually started, and Chi Hanqing in the picture had already walked into the consultation room.

The scene inside the consulting room cannot be seen by the pirated Wangchun mirror.

"Patience" Nan hoped for the scene in the mirror, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly flashed in his heart.

Why didn't the Simeng army do anything?
What she wants to see is blood flowing into rivers, but why is it still so quiet?

Even though she was thinking like this in her heart, the performance on Nancy's face did not delay at all.

Two lines of tears ran across her angelic face, and even the sound of breathing choked up.

"The miserable people of Wangying City..."

Nancy murmured.

Her volume was well controlled, as if she was talking to herself in a low voice, but it was enough for everyone around to hear her.

Someone is following her.

Some people are speculating about the next move of the Simeng people with the greatest malice.

Not long after, I saw Chi Hanqing walking out of the consultation room.

After a while, I saw a group of patients coming out of the consultation room, the leader was an old man, striding up his head.

They walked towards a small single room. Behind the room, there were a lot of guards and the notorious faint king in white robes.

wrong!

Nancy frowned, seeing what the Simeng people were going to do.

Are they healing?

Did they cure the diseases of the Simeng people? !

how is this possible!That's obviously me...

Gritting her silver teeth tightly, Nancy raised her hand suddenly, ready to remove the light screen in front of her.

"The Simeng people forced each other with swords and forced the people to wait for the slaughter. I really can't stand it..."

Before she could finish her excuse, a figure suddenly flew out of the Simeng formation and rose into the midair.

"continue!"

The voice seemed to have magical power, and Nancy's movements froze all of a sudden.

The fat man who issued such an order stood in mid-air, looking at her with his hands behind his back.

The screen really continued to run, and Chi Hanqing could already be seen walking into the drug testing room with heavy steps under the watchful eyes of Tilda and Han Dongwen.

"Nancy!"

With a roar, a man wearing a silver helmet rushed out from the West Asian army. His eyes were covered by white cloth strips engraved with sacred scriptures, and only his bald head could be seen.

The armor on the man's body matched with Nancy's decoration. He clearly sensed that Nancy had been suppressed by Duan Qingzhu in front of him, so he rushed into the air to confront and support her.

However, just as the man rushed halfway, a figure in a black cloak flashed in front of him, with a folding fan in his hand, blocking his way with stern eyes.

"Lieutenant of the Injury Department of the National Army Division, Tantaiming."

The black-robed man snapped open the folding fan and shook it: "Your army wants the world to see this scene, so let everyone see it, right? Captain Murphys?"

Tan Taiming gently shook the fan in his hand, his eyes were like knives:
"Keep watching."

(End of this chapter)