I was beheaded in the Middle Ages for 20 years

No one expected that Fei'er would deny her identity as a saint at this tense moment.

Her words were clear and soothing, and the tension and doubts that had originally been there quietly dissipated in this voice.

The soldier knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

He held onto Fei'er's skirt and refused to let go.

Most of the grassroots people are simple, at least in terms of faith and spirit.

When the Black Death invaded, the world seemed like it was the end of the world, and the royal family and the church did nothing.

Anyone facing this doomsday, including God’s spokesperson and the king appointed by God, will be helpless.

It was Fei'er's appearance that ended it all.

She doesn't care who you are.

You are a noble, you are a peasant, you are not even French.

As long as you want to live, Fei'er will give you a plan to survive.

Now facing Fei'er's behavior of denying her identity as a saint.

Compared to the Pope's own denial.

They are more difficult to accept.

“The Lord shine upon you.”

With just a few words, Fei'er suppressed the soldiers whose morale was about to collapse.

Fei'er walked towards John, and John still bowed to Fei'er in front of everyone.

This behavior undoubtedly proves it to outsiders.

To John, Faye will always be a saint. The Pope has no say on whether Faye is a saint or not.

Upon seeing this, the other nobles also followed suit and saluted.

Fei'er looked at John's slightly helpless expression, and she helped John up.

"Don't do that, King."

"Saint, everything will pass."

The previous incidents were all suppressed by John, but the current accident was suppressed by Fei'er.

I have to admit that a girl who is only 12 years old has such courage and ability. She is really extraordinary.

John looked at the soldiers outside and shouted.

"Just like in the past, France will rise again. On a new path and under the guidance of the Lord, we will create a new France!"

“This moment has arrived. However, only if we do not lose ourselves can we reach our goals and create a better tomorrow.”

"We must unite with each other in front of Calais. We must fight and expel those who condemn and deny the beauty we pursue and protect, as well as that dangerous and despicable England!"

After some shouting, the nobles dispersed the soldiers and asked them to return to their respective tents.

Although morale has recovered, the blow was too great and it will be difficult to launch another offensive in a short time.

The nobles, John and Phil entered the main tent again.

Many French nobles were already having a headache at this time and didn't know what to do.

"Saint, what do you think is the best thing for us to do now?"

“Respond, and wait.”

At this time, Fei'er didn't have any particularly good solution. The only way was to wait for Xu Siling.

In fact, there was no need to hide Xu Siling and John's plan at this point.

The reason for hiding it before was that they were afraid that the French nobles would have contacts with the British nobles and the plan would be revealed to England, causing an accident to Xu Siling.

But now, all the accidents have happened.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for my knight."

Marquis Boggs thought there was something wrong with his ears: "Xu Siling, our perfect knight? Didn't he betray you?"

"I never said he betrayed me, or even betrayed France."

Fei'er's words made the French nobles look at each other in confusion, unable to understand.

Although there is no direct evidence to prove Xu Siling's treason, the fact that he was in England with his soldiers at this time, doesn't that prove it?
"Saint, are you waiting for Knight Raya to appear in Calais and then have him open the city gate for us?"

"No." Fei'er shook her head, her blue eyes revealing helplessness: "Although I don't know the details, but from what I know about him, it is impossible for him to appear in Calais."

"So what are we waiting for?"

"You will understand in a few days."

Seeing that Fei'er didn't want to talk anymore, John asked the nobles to disperse and comforted his soldiers.

Then he asked hurriedly.

"Is there any news about Xu?"

"No, nothing."

John suddenly felt a headache: "What should I do? I never thought that the damn Pope would turn against me at this moment!"

"Xu won't keep us waiting too long. As long as he is safe in England, he will know what happened to us in France. As for the Pope."

Speaking of Innocent VI, Fei'er narrowed her eyes slightly, and murderous intent flashed in her blue eyes.

As an atheist, she uses preaching and worshipping as a means to control the people.

It was not easy to get all this. All of this was achieved by her and Xu Siling working hard, risking their lives, using the name of God, deceiving the world, and bearing enormous pressure.

But Pope Innocent VI wanted her to lose it so easily?
What a joke!
"As for how the Pope should deal with it, I think you, King, know better than I do."

"I know?"

John is not stupid, but his brain certainly doesn't work fast enough.

He is the typical person who asks when he doesn't know the answer and then copies when asked.

There is nothing wrong with copying homework, especially if you copy the correct homework.

John began to wonder, if Xu Siling was here, or his good wife Bonnie was here, what advice would they give him, or what would they do?
But no matter how hard John thought, he couldn't come up with a solution.

John and Fei'er looked at each other, and Fei'er's eyes seemed to be smiling.

An idea flashed through his mind.

"Philip IV!"

That's right.

The right homework is in history.

He is a famous filial son in the Western European Church.

Why care about a pope who spouts wild words?
Since this Pope is disobedient, why not replace him with an obedient Pope?

This is where John is not cruel enough, if his father Philip VI were here.

As long as Innocent showed any sign of rebellion, Philip VI would make sure that he would never see the next day.

"My father told me before he passed away." John also narrowed his eyes. "The people of the Holy Church are a bunch of pigs who never know what greed is. We are not the same as them. I just want to take back the territory that belonged to our ancestors and wash away the shame of my family and country. But these pigs who never know greed want to covet the belts of the whole world!"

John is not very good at strategy, but he is first-rate at copying homework, especially the correct homework in history.

How did either his father or Philip IV deal with a disobedient pope?

There are precedents for this.

John sent for Guillaume.

Fei'er had never met Guillaume before. When Guillaume saw Fei'er, he bowed to her with a very pious expression.

After John's explanation, Fei'er learned that Xu Siling had been optimistic about Guillaume and wanted to win him over. With his help, Guillaume became John's knight.

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

"Take two thousand, no, three thousand soldiers! Go south to Avignon. I want the Pope to come before me in person. He must tell me how he represented the Holy Church and denied everything about the Saint!"

John was furious.

Guillaume was a remnant of the Knights Templar and had no good feelings towards the Holy Church. At that time, it was the Holy Church and the royal family who colluded with each other and conspired together to cause the Knights Templar to be disbanded and destroyed.

"Yes! I will definitely invite Pope Innocent VI to come here in person!"

Fei'er spoke up: "The soldiers choose the people on my side."

John nodded in understanding.

Not everyone dares to attack the Church, even with the King's order. But Fei'er's soldiers are different.

If Faile's soldiers were asked to choose between her and the Pope, it would not be surprising that all of them would choose the former.

Fei'er also called An Li and asked her to arrange people to cooperate with Guillaume to go south.

Guillaume was very excited. This was his first mission, and it was a special mission at that.

This is a great opportunity to avenge the Knights!
"Guillaume, if you are worried about not having enough manpower when you pass by Raya Town, you can requisition soldiers from my earldom." Fei'er said helplessly, "There are still a large number of surplus soldiers in the central region, and I am the only one with them."

Guillaume agreed, and then asked John: "Your Majesty, if the Pope swears to death that he will not come to see you?"

"If he can easily deny the identity of the Saint, then one day, he will easily deny the legitimacy of my throne."

John didn't explain it clearly, but everyone understood.

Guillaume's mouth curled up, revealing his surprise at being able to avenge himself.

"I understand!"

"If the Pope cannot bring them back, then there is no need to come back. We should intercept the Black Prince's troops that are looting in the south. We cannot let them continue to run rampant in the south."

Guillaume received the order and turned to leave the tent.

Seeing this, Fei'er also decided to leave.

John thought of something and asked quickly: "Saint, is Xu really okay? To be honest, I believe in him, but we really need him now."

Fei'er looked back and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, King. My knights have never disappointed you in this regard."

at the same time.

Outside London, England.

Wolf rider camp.

It was already dark by then.

The executioner soldiers did not rest, but built a bonfire and held their daily banquet.

Xu Siling was playing with the soldiers at this time.

The several knights who were monitoring Xu Siling all looked helpless.

"What do you think Knight Raya is thinking? The king has already spread the news, but he is still staying in London, playing with his soldiers. Why is he unwilling to go to the battlefield to help the king? Doesn't he want to defeat the Saint of France?"

"Who knows? Anyway, the king said that we should keep an eye on him."

"When the king left London yesterday, I heard the conversation between the king and Knight Raya. Knight Raya promised to go to the Channel in a few days and rush to Calais to fight."

"That's better. Now the supply lines in the Channel are disturbed. Our soldiers can only take a long detour to France, but they can't solve the problem in Calais."

"Don't think too much, just keep an eye on it."

Xu Siling was playing around with the soldiers and glanced at the English knights.

I snorted inwardly.

Britain and France have been at war for so long that Xu Siling has long wanted to take action.

But that bastard Edward III stayed in London for a long time.

It seemed that because of the trouble of the fleet fighting in the Channel, he was unwilling to go to Bordeaux and only wanted to go to Calais, which caused him to wait for the opportunity.

During this period, Edward III stayed with Xu Siling and motioned Xu Siling to follow him.

Of course Xu Siling agreed on the surface, but then she was full of procrastination.

How could he really go to France with Edward III? Wouldn't that be a waste of his plan?

Fortunately, Edward III and his soldiers left London yesterday and prepared to rush to the Channel port.

It seems that the battle in Calais is not going well for England, otherwise Edward III would not be so restless.

Historically, Edward III did not participate in the battles after Crécy, but let the Black Prince handle it himself.

"Terry."

"Lord Siling."

Terry raised his eyebrows and moved closer to Xu Siling.

“Planning starts in the morning.”

Terry's eyes lit up: "I've been waiting for you to speak up! I've been putting up with these English pigs for so long!"

The team leaders were unaware of Xu Siling's plan, but the captain was aware of it.

Captain Terry and others learned that they came to England not for treason, but for pretending to surrender and treason, and took advantage of the opportunity to launch guerrilla warfare in England when Edward III was about to leave England!

Xu Siling wants to set Edward's butt on fire!
"I'll make arrangements later. Get those British guys drunk and..."

There was no need to explain what followed. Terry smiled and nodded, and called a few team leaders over. They whispered something and then dispersed with smiles on their faces.

Xu Siling looked up at the moon and squinted slightly.

He discovered that the moon in France seemed rounder than that in England.

But what do you say?

The night is dark and windy.

In the morning, it was still dark.

Those English knights were dead and buried in the dunghill.

The executioner soldiers had already loaded the supplies. Everyone put on their weapons and armor, pulled the transport carts, and prepared to leave the camp.

Xu Siling was riding in front, thinking about something.

Terry stepped forward at this time.

"Everything is ready, where is our first stop?"

"Kill the queen first."

Terry stared in shock, but then he thought about it and accepted it.

"Okay, let's prepare to attack the city of London!"

"Huh?" Xu Siling was surprised, "Who said we were going to attack London?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to kidnap the queen? The queen is in the London Palace. How can we kidnap her without attacking the city of London?"

"You dead pig! What's wrong with your brain!" Xu Siling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The queen I'm talking about is not Queen Philippa, but Queen Isabella!"

"Fuck, brother-in-law, why did you rob an old woman? How could you do that?"

Xu Siling was so angry that she was about to draw the Dawn Sword from her waist, which scared Terry so much that he took a few steps back.

"What's the point of robbing Philippa? Of course, we should rob Edward's mother! Queen Isabella is the only one who can help!"

"Okay." Terry nodded. "Seeing that you and the King of England's wife have such a good relationship and get along so intimately, I thought cough cough."

Xu Siling had no choice but to resist the urge to dismount and kick Terry.

He had a good relationship with Philippa, but Philippa was really useless.

It would be better to kidnap Queen Isabella, then do things in her name and disrupt the entire situation in England.

Four hundred and sixty soldiers are ready.

It was just getting light.

Xu Siling rode on horseback and looked back at all the executioner soldiers who had already mounted their horses.

The soldiers were now informed of the purpose of their coming to England.

At first, they thought Xu Siling was leading them to commit treason.

After being away from home for a long time, everyone was waiting for Xu Siling to bring the people from home over.

However.
The wolf riders' eyes revealed ferocious murderous intent towards each other.

"I'm afraid Terry didn't say it right. I'll repeat it again. Half of us will charge the manor, and the other half will evacuate the reserved route in advance. We will kidnap Queen Isabella in the process! Remember, she is an old woman! Considering that she is Princess Blanche's aunt, if she resists, just knock her out."

"Remember, it's not about attacking the city of London!"

"That damn stone wall should be left for Terry to raise pigs!"

"remember!"

"You are the righteous army of France!"

"And the purpose of your trip is to tell the English! Who your swords serve!"

Xu Siling smiled maturely: "It's me." (End of this chapter)