"How could you speak like that? They have surrendered, but you still want to take away their horses, armor and weapons. Even the nobles from the countryside would not do this."

Chen Jiujing walked in front with his horse, and Margaret chased after him with his horse, and shouted as she walked: "This makes me ashamed!"

Their background was that small carts were rigged in the city gate opened on the left bank of Bordeaux, filled with shiny armor, swords, spears, and servants led war horses along the road to the trenches outside the city.

There were a series of depressing crying from the city wall, and adults who had put on silk and embroidered shirts watched the heirlooms get farther and farther away from them.

Chen Jiujing pulled the reins with one hand and pressed the saber on his waist, frowned and walked slowly forward. After walking for a while, he finally turned around at the door of the camp and raised his chin and asked, "Do you think you won a battle? They respect you as a princess and queen, so they surrendered? Or do you think I care about these ragged armors, my Xiyong Camp can buy these things in one month's military salary."

He didn't say horses because he really wanted those horses.

Margaret, who was walking with her head down, suddenly stopped by Chen Jiujing, turned around, and was shocked to reply. She took a step back and took a deep breath before complaining in a low voice: "I haven't spoken for a long time, aren't we finished talking about this topic?"

Chen Jiujing ignored those: "Surrendered because resistance is useless. My artillery destroyed the city wall, which proves that as long as I want to attack the city, the city wall cannot stop me; we are many people, and street fighting is not an opponent, and fighting stubbornly can only increase casualties."

Margaret was stunned.

She really thought the topic was over.

She didn't understand military affairs, and she would only be willing to interfere politically. Therefore, despite her curiosity, she would not violate Chen Jiujing's military proposition. The reason why she said those words was just complaining, but she didn't expect that Chen Jiujing told him very seriously: "Your identity is just a step that makes them easier to say about surrender."

"So you did not order after you deliberately shot a salvo." Margaret realized it and said, "Do you know I can persuade them to surrender?"

Chen Jiujing shook his head straightforwardly: "I don't know. I agree to you go, just because my North Korean translator was not fired by muskets while speaking. This shows that they have weak fighting will, and there will be no danger even if you go, because they dare not kill my people."

"So, why not attack the city?"

"Because it is easy to destroy the city, but it is very troublesome to repair the city wall. Let me tell you a story."

Chen Jiujing handed the war horse to his personal soldiers and walked into the tent and said, "In Guangdong, along the coast of the Ming Dynasty, there is a Guanghai Acropolis. It was built in the 20th year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty. It has been 202 years since then. It is a strong city. But nine years ago, a group of Japanese pirates occupied that, and the Japanese pirates were pirates from Japan, which was extremely vicious."

"The adoptive father was ordered to fight the thieves and annihilate all the Japanese pirates in the city, and the city was destroyed by war. It has been nine years since then, no, ten years."

The young General Chen slapped his hands: "Guess what? Many years ago, the adoptive father felt it was too difficult to repair the city wall he had broken, so he simply built another city in another place. Guanghaiwei...no."

"Bordeaux, my city. I have to repair it if it is broken, so why should I fight?"

Your city?

Margaret leaned back slightly with her very masculine hands around her chest, and her delicate nose wrinkled under her open face armor, and repeatedly chewing the three words "My City", which was meaningful.

But Chen Jiujing did not have this awareness. Instead, he pointed to the French sketch that he had got from Spain in the tent and said: "If Billon comes next, what can you do to ensure that they will not turn against us when we go out of the city to fight or defend the city? Is there any way?"

Without waiting for Margo to answer, Chen Jiujing asked and answered: "There is no way."

"No, they promised me, we have an agreement, and they will not join the war."

"Take it down, you are twenty-six or seventy-one years old, do you still believe in this?" Chen Jiujing widened his eyes and laughed at Margo's innocence, saying, "You can reach an agreement with them, and your king's brother in Paris can reach an agreement with them."

Chen Jiujing waved his hand and said, "Don't say it's impossible. If the agreement works, thousands of people wouldn't die at your wedding, and the French war wouldn't have to go on for the present."

Speaking of these, his words were filled with ridiculous contempt: "The powerful and powerful used the mouth of gods to satisfy their own private parties and fight against each other, thinking that this would deceive the world, but they did not know that a gentleman was cautious in his own selfishness. Can he deceive others and even deceive himself?"

"If the soldiers are in danger, if you are not careful, don't think that victory will come so easily. Just move your lips."

"hehe."

Margaret Hoho.

She still maintained the movement of wrapping her hands around her chest, and the bulging and curved breastplate made her arms a little unnatural. She sneered and looked at Chen Jiujing: "My general, are you saying I am old?"

Chen Jiujing:???

"I said so much, just remember that I said you are old?"

At this moment, a letter from Navala Montau outside the camp was sent to the army.

The letter was written by Bourbon Henry of Navarra, but not to his wife Margo. The messenger was indicated to hand it over to the commander of the Ming army, Chen Jiujing.

Chen Jiujing, who was sitting in the middle of the military tent, was stunned when he heard the words of the Navarra messenger who was bowing down. He confirmed to Margaret with his eyes before accepting the letter presented by his personal soldiers.

It seemed as if I knew that Chen Jiujing did not understand French, and the letter was written in Spanish. After slowly reading the letter, Chen Jiujing, who was sitting with a golden knife in Malaysia, sighed deeply, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

He turned to look at Margaret, and could see that the queen was anxious, but she did not ask herself about the content of the letter, but just stood up and took two steps slowly, and asked softly in front of the messenger: "Are both Caor City and the King okay?"

The messenger was a young man who looked like a guard. He raised his head and said, "Queen, the city of Caor is still under the protection of King Navarra, and everything is fine for the king."

After the messenger was waiting to rest and drink some hot soup, Chen Jiujing put down the letter, stood up and searched the map hanging behind him with his eyes, and asked Margaret: "Don't you want to know what was said in the letter?"

"If you want me to know," Margaret said relaxedly, "I'll tell me that if I don't want me to know, it's not good for me to know."

"Your husband captured Caor three days ago, leaving a thousand soldiers to guard the city, and returned to Montauban to recruit more troops. On the way toward Bordeaux, he was blocked by the royal army's army's army's army's size of three thousand people. The letter was written before the war, and he believed that Billon was leading the main force to come to this."

Chen Jiujing smacked his lips with emotion, wondering whether he should say the following words: "Your husband is a very special person."

"At the end of the letter, he told me that the kingdom of Navarra was very small, so small that the king could not know whether he could survive the next few days. But if he had been lucky enough to die in the next battle, Navarra would always be the shelter of Queen Margo and her loved ones... I have never seen such a love house and U."
Chapter completed!