"This is a castle from the ancient Roman era. Look, compared to now..."

In a sense, the Madma Palace in Turin is showing two different architectural systems, old and new in Europe. The Madma Palace in the Roman era had a hall with huge circular columns that were popular when the dark horses were popular, and it also showed the magnificent momentum of the palace in the Roman era. The other is the Gothic style that is gradually becoming popular, which gives the Madma Palace a pointed arch, rib-shaped arch and flying arch.

Surprisingly, these architectural styles combined with the magnificent momentum of the Roman era produce a very good temperament. They are like a warrior wearing his father's new robe and holding his father's old spear. Especially in the moment after this war, the nobles in Turin who were pardoned by the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, had their faces with scars from yesterday's battle, but today they were already holding their own wife and appeared in this new style, buffet, dance party from the East.

The balls, buffets, and the bright gas lamps that made the nobles of Turin once gritted their teeth, were all brought by the young Eastern Emperor. Although they were loyal to the Pope yesterday, even to the early morning today, in a daytime period, they were enough to be loyal to the signs of the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II.

Because the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II told them that if they were not loyal to themselves, they would not have taken them out of their son-in-law, the pagans of the East. Their fate would be to be sold to the Arabs as slaves with the rest of the family. This was the result that the nobles could not accept in any case. Compared with the Arab slave status, surrendering to the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II may be the best choice.

Facing these so-called "upstarts", Zhao Fubo did not have any discriminatory eyes. Because these guys were facing the intensive shooting of artillery fire and muskets in the early morning, they organized a counter-charge. If it weren't for the intensive attack of "sky-shocking thunder" and "reincarnation cannons", they would probably be defeated by the joint attacks of their cavalry and infantry.

This is also Zhao Fubo's own Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty was strong enough. At a critical moment, from the ten "lifting tower cars" poured a large number of bullets into the city in a very short time. Otherwise, such a dense and fearless charge would be a real admirable act.

"No, what you said is wrong. I am not a pagan, I believe nothing. All I believe is the weapons in my hands and the citizens of our Chinese Empire. With them here, we will never fail in this outside world!"

Listening to Zhao Fubo's words, the duke, who had a shrapnel on his forehead, raised the cup in his hand to him.

"Your Majesty, no matter what you believe or what you don't believe, I have to say that the musketeers under your command are the most powerful troops I have ever seen!"

This duke who first advocated surrender was obviously a "sensible" guy, or what we call "practical knowledge". However, his friend, when he saw Zhao Fubo, felt uncomfortable in his tone.

"Yes, a great musketeer. I really want to know that if you, Your Highness, King Ji, leave the musketeer, you don't know what the war will look like!"

The implication is that if it weren't for those musketeers, Zhao Fubo might not be his opponent and his army. In the face of this, Zhao Fubo was not anxious or irritated. Because the duke in front of him was just a nobleman under his father-in-law who no longer had military power. His soldiers were all his slaves at this moment.

"Is that so? My dear Duke, I'm afraid you know too little about me that you can't really judge my strength. I might as well give you a suggestion. If you go to my father-in-law to inquire, you should understand. Without relying on his musketeers, I can use my Song Yulin Army under my command to conquer the entire Europe with only 2,500 men! You can also find officers from Milan to inquire about how painful they had in the Battle of Milan!"

Zhao Fubo's words were not at all water. Although the duke was a little unbelievable, the people nearby kept a distance from him. After all, in the court of the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, the "His Royal Highness" from the East was a person who could not offend him. Some news said that not to mention the nobles who had just surrendered, even the emperors of the two European powers of Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II and Louis IX would not offend him.

Those who keep their distance from him are all those who know more about the news. However, now they have just been loyal to the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, and they hear a lot of news, which makes them very little. It is the duke with a wounded forehead who apologizes to Zhao Fubo for his friend.

"I'm sorry, my highness, I'm afraid my friend is a little drunk. You know that the wines in His Majesty Frederick's court are really the best ones I've ever drunk. If I hadn't been to your teachings, I'd probably have drunk too much! Although I was your enemy, I have to say that an army composed of musketeers may become the main way of combat in the future! In my opinion, Your Highness, you have created a new era for the European army!"

These words were extremely sincere, and Zhao Fubo naturally would not be cold-eyed. He raised the crystal wine glass in his hand and toasted the dukes surrounding him. However, Zhao Fubo's toast immediately showed the result of Wang Wentong's education.

"I came with respect to Europe. You may not believe that I yearn for and respect the ancient hopes of Europe and the ancient Roman culture. As a European who can create such a brilliant civilization, I think we all will have great benefits in the future cooperation. What I hope most of all my gentlemen know is that I come here with great sincerity and the most exquisite and rich products. If you are willing, if you have the opportunity to visit Sicily, where our newly built roads can already transport rich goods to most of the big cities in Sicily!"
Chapter completed!