Chapter 237 [The Strange Man from the Forest]

"This thing is really awesome."

While putting a set of chain armor on his body, he moved his body for a while, frowned and said, "This thing has a bad defense. I can tear it apart with my bare hands."

"Come on, boss." The spare tire said lazily: "This is just medieval iron smelting technology after all."

"But I think that William is not bad." The tire probed outside the tent and looked at it. He made sure that no one was there. He turned around and took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, and threw it to a spare tire.

Lying took a breath, and the tire slowly said, "I have a bit of a kingly demeanor. And I'm quite generous."

The spare tire also smiled and said, "Yes, I like him very much. Fortunately, the system task is to ask us to protect him. If the system task asks us to kill him, I will be a little unstoppable."

Chen Xiaolian heard this aside and laughed.

"Captain, why are you laughing at?" the spare tire turned his head and asked in confusion.

Chen Xiaolian sighed, looked at the spare tire, and spoke in a serious tone: "Do you really think William is a good person?"

"Uh, that's not bad."

Tire frowned: "Is this person...are there any problems?"

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while: "Let me say that. Since it is a copy of a historical event, one of our advantages is to be familiar with the true face of historical figures. For example, William. I can only say that he is definitely not a good person who makes people like it.

Think about it, he almost made a fortune and summoned such an army to serve him. He traveled across the ocean from France to England to seize the throne, and he also dealt with many people in history.

For example, he got the Pope, and even the church secretly supported him to seize the throne.

He dealt with the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire.

He also dealt with the Norwegians and bribed the Norwegians to send troops with him, and from a strategic perspective, forced his opponent, King Harold, to divide his troops to the north to fight the Norwegians.

In history, William was able to defeat Harold in the end in war. To a large extent, it was because the Norwegians weakened the combat effectiveness of Harold's army.

Such a person and such a cunning and smart diplomatic methods would never be a good person.”

There was interest in tire spare tires: "Is there anything else? What else did this William do?"

Chen Xiaolian thought for a while: "There is a record written like this.

When William had just landed in England with his army, he accidentally fell on the beach when he walked off the boat.

At that time, the soldiers under his command were watching. This kind of action would undoubtedly reduce the majesty of the king.

William was very smart. He did not get up immediately, but simply knelt down, knelt on the ground, inserted his hands into the sand, and shouted loudly, "Look! This is the soil of England! It is the land given to me by God!" After that, he grabbed the sand and put it to his mouth to kiss.

As a result, his subordinates not only did not laugh at him, but instead felt that he deserved support and loyalty!”

Chen Xiaolian said this and smiled slightly: "Do you think this plot is very familiar?"

The tires were stunned for a moment.

Chen Xiaolian continued: "If we compare the history of our country, there is a person who is somewhat similar to this William."

"who?"

"Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao!"

Cao Cao!

Of course, this name is very familiar.

You can say that Cao Cao is very talented, but it is absolutely impossible to say that Cao Cao is a good old man.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside.

Chen Xiaolian and the other two walked out of the tent and saw several soldiers from the Norman Legion standing outside. One of them held a shield with a double lion badge in his hand and stared at Chen Xiaolian with a deep look: "Follow us, there is a noble man to see you."

"Negotiable? Who?"

"I'll know when I go."

The soldier's attitude was very cold.

Chen Xiaolian was not surprised by this attitude.

All the military are xenophobic in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. Chen Xiaolian and the other two were rashly promoted to the Norman Legion. Before they showed enough strength and won enough trust on the battlefield, it was natural that their colleagues were indifferent to them.

"Are you going together?"

"Together! Go all!"

After the soldier finished speaking, he was no longer interested in practicing nonsense with Chen Xiao, so he turned around and left.

Chen Xiaolian and the other two looked at each other and followed closely.

...

The Norman Legion's camp is located in the center of Muzhai, which is the best place in the entire Muzhai, with the highest terrain and is protected by the flanks on both sides.

When he arrived at a huge tent, Chen Xiaolian noticed that the soldiers were already lined up in the tents around him, and it was obvious that he was preparing for the battle.

The soldiers helped each other wear armor, wipe swords, and checked equipment.

Some cavalrymen hurriedly left with their saddles.

"Inside, go in."

The soldier leading the way pointed to the largest tent and turned around and left.

Chen Xiaolian looked at the tire spare tire: "Let's go, you guys follow me. Be careful."

This tent was obviously lived by noble people, but strangely, there were no guards outside.

There was not even a person to inform.

Chen Xiaolian hesitated for a moment, coughed outside the door, then opened the curtain, and walked in at first.

The first feeling is that the tent is bigger than I thought.

Maybe it's because the decorations here are too simple.

Chen Xiaolian only saw a simple bed, and there was almost nothing else.

There is a set of armor in the corner, and there is a map in the middle, hanging there. This is made of a whole piece of sheepskin nitrogen. It can be seen that the map is very simple, but it can still be identified. This is a map of England.

In addition, the decorations in this tent are as simple as possible.

There is no aura of nobility at all.

And at this moment, Chen Xiaolian heard a voice.

"Come here? Just find a place to sit down. If you don't want to sit, you can just stand."

Hearing this sound, Chen Xiaolian discovered that there was a man sitting next to the bed in the tent.

Chen Xiaolian suddenly felt a strange feeling!

This person... seems to have been ignored by him before.

He was sitting here, but... when he looked in the tent just now, he ignored this person, as if he was intentionally or unintentionally.

He is clearly right in front of him!

But until he heard the sound of him speaking, Chen Xiaolian seemed to finally see him!

This feeling is very strange!

This is a middle-aged man.

He stood up slowly, tall and thin, with a clear appearance and a long beard.

Let me put it this way, he gives people a feeling of a bit like the temperament and outfit of Gandorf in the Lord of the Rings.

"Gentlemen. O. I should call three...Galen, Garvan, and the Letter of the Drychrysanthemum?"

Chen Xiaolian and the spare tire remained silent, and the corners of the tire's mouth twitched, but the overall situation was taken into consideration, and the tire did not say anything.

"Is it you..." Chen Xiaolian looked at the other party carefully.

"You should be taking my luggage. But considering that you don't know etiquette, let's forget it."

This middle-aged man had a pair of bright eyes. When he was stared at this look, Chen Xiaolian couldn't help but feel quite uncomfortable.

"So. May I ask this master, call us to come..."

"According to the king's order, you are temporarily sent to me... well. It's only temporary."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Chen Xiaolian frowned: "But... the king said that we are his personal guards, and we will also give us the glory of vigilance for him tonight."

"That glory will be given to you in the future. But tonight, there is more important glory." The middle-aged man's smile was a little cunning and weird.

He slowly walked to the sheepskin map in the middle, touched his beard, and stared at it for a while: "I just found out that you were looking at the map. Garen? Do you understand the map?"

"Look a little more."

"So, you actually know words? This is not simple." The middle-aged man's tone was a bit meaningful.

Chen Xiaolian felt a little shocked... Did he act a little too much?

In the Middle Ages, the literacy rate was a very, very low number!
To be continued...