I was pulling trees in Daming, and Lao Zhu begged me to come out of retirement

Chapter 163: Golden Translator Ma Baojia

The British troops looked on in horror as they were surrounded in three layers, then tactfully dropped their weapons and chose to surrender.

In Europe, being captured is not a very shameful thing. It just proves that you did not desert the battlefield and are quite brave.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the small population in Europe. If we kill them all, there will be no one left after a few fights.

A small country should have the awareness of a small country. If it loses, it should surrender honestly and wait for its family to redeem it.

Charles V had no money to redeem his father, which led to the brutal murder of the previous French king.

Therefore, Edward, the Black Prince, who captured his father and loved killing, was Charles V's sworn enemy and the murderer of his father.

At this time, Charles V stepped out from both sides of the French knights.

He laughed heartily at the sight of Edward, the Black Prince, who seemed to be protected by a group of knight corpses:

"Hahaha! You have finally come to this day, my dear Black Prince. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

The Black Prince's eyes flashed with ferocity. He stared at the complacent King Charles V of France and said angrily:

"This is not your strength. How can you, a bunch of rubbish, fight me?"

Charles V sneered:
"In this year's war, our French army has always had the upper hand, and your English knights have been defeated."

Unlike England,

At this time, France was gathering the entire country's resources to launch a war, so it was naturally stronger than the Black Prince who was merely the crown prince.

In fact, after the death of Charles V, this kind of foreign war that exhausted all resources directly led the Hundred Years' War between England and France into the third stage, and most of the French territory became the territory of England.

And it was at that critical moment that a girl who claimed to be called by the Lord stepped forward and repelled the English attack.

That’s right, that’s the legendary French heroine who liberated Orleans from the Hundred Years’ War, the Catholic saint, the White Joan of Arc who has the Ruler class in Little Yellow Oil… bah… Joan of Arc!
However, France was suppressed by Charles V at that time, and no major waves were caused for the time being.

According to the original timeline, the Black Prince would attack the capital in mid-1370 and launch the Limoges Massacre.

And because of illness, he withdrew from war and political struggle and lived a retirement life.

But it was obvious that Charles V at this time did not intend to let the Black Prince live as comfortably as before.

He waved his hand and gave the order with excitement in his tone:
"Tie him up for me, and then send someone to ask for a ransom from that old fellow Edward III!"

He turned to the Black Prince and sneered:

"I want to see if your father will pay the price for you."

There was no panic on Edward's face.

Now that his son is only 2 years old, he does not have the ability to inherit the position of the next King of England. His father will definitely redeem himself.

The King of France seemed to have guessed what the Black Prince was thinking.

He looked at Edward and sneered playfully:
"In addition to returning the original French land, compensation will naturally also have to be made in accordance with the original Treaty of Bretigny, right?"

The Black Prince Edward's face changed drastically.

England has much less land than France.
The French land ceded in the Treaty of Bretagne occupied more than half of England. How could his father agree to it?

He immediately understood that the King of France had no intention of redeeming him. Edward roared at the King of France angrily:

"Damn it, you have no sense of chivalry! And you abuse the black magic, you must have made a deal with those who are less than the devil! You will be punished by the Lord and fall into hell forever!"

The King of France laughed out loud upon hearing this: "Lord?"

Then he devoutly made a cross in the direction of Tianyu in the sky and said respectfully:
"We in France have already returned to the Lord's embrace, and we will follow the Lord to the deepest part of hell to defeat the Hell Dragon and restore true peace to the main world."

The Black Prince followed the King's line of sight and only then discovered a vague figure floating in the sky, standing on the misty shadow bridge.

The Black Prince's scalp suddenly went numb and he cried out in shock:

"How is this possible! What the hell am I fighting against?"

The King of France sneered with glee:

"Of course it's the great Lord, God."

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he did not impulsively attack the castle, otherwise he would be the one lying on the ground.

The Black Prince's face was gloomy and his eyes were full of despair.

The King of France said with a sneer on his face:

"After your dear father has replied, we will let your soul stand trial!"

Ignoring the roar of the Black Prince Edward, the King of France simply waved his hand to suppress him.

He then ordered his soldiers to take the tens of thousands of surrendered British troops to a prisoner-of-war camp.

He led his men and hurriedly came to the "temple".

At this time, Tianyu was already waiting in the hall.
The King of France knelt on the ground with excitement and complimented loudly:
"Thank God for avenging my father's murder."

Tianyu held the blood-stained book in his hand and glared at the King of France like a real Catholic priest and said:
"Heaven and earth are not merciful and treat all things as straw dogs. In the eyes of God, all things are equal. This is not revenge, but to restore the glory of the Lord and restore world peace."

Ma Baojia, who was standing by, fell into deep thought as he listened to Tianyu's classical Chinese writing.
He thought for a long time and translated to the King of Dharma:
"The gods see you all as dogs, there is no difference. The gods are not seeking revenge for you, they are seeking world peace."

The King of France: “???”

Tianyu glanced at Ma Baojia. Did this guy translate the essence of his brainwashing? He always felt that the way he looked at him was not right?
At this time, the King of Dharma and his men looked at each other, and then they crawled in front of Tianyu and kissed the back of Tianyu's shoes:
"We are willing to be God's dogs, Amen!"

Tianyu: “???”

Tianyu's hair stood on end. He had heard of hand kissing, cheek kissing, and handshake. But when did kissing the soles of shoes become popular here?!

Thinking of the strange sexual fetishes of the European nobles in the Middle Ages, he withdrew his feet with a chill and said to Ma Baojia:
"That's enough, let them follow the plan."

Ma Baojia: "The God said you did a great job, just follow this specification in the future."

The Dharma King and the others smiled happily upon hearing this. They kowtowed to Tianyu with great joy and asked excitedly:

"I wonder when we can receive the blessing of God?"

Ma Baojia translated: "They want to learn divine arts."

Tianyu frowned and took advantage of a loophole nearby. Even the personal soldiers under my command didn't even have a blood and energy orb in hand.

"Tell them there will be opportunities in the future."

Translation by Ma Baojia:
"Greedy, get out!"

(End of this chapter)