6kv Chapter 162: The Terrifying Evil Dragon Destroys The Legion
Chapter 162: The Terrifying Evil Dragon Destroys The Legion
At this time, Joan's strong military ability was manifested,
She first summoned the marshals who stayed in the camp, and in the shortest time, organized the remaining expeditionary forces, drove the horses and raised the battle flags, and rushed to the various formations, exuding inexplicable brilliance,
"Everyone,"
"The Duke of Dunoy underestimated the enemy and deployed an expeditionary force along the Loire River to the fortress of Saint-Loup. His stupid behavior will destroy the last hope of Orleans and push France into the abyss with his own hands," 1
"It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies,"
"God will judge his iniquity,"
"But we can't just watch that expeditionary force fall into desperation, that is the fire that illuminates the darkness, that is the only light,"
"We can't let it go out,"
"So we have to catch up along the Loire River at the fastest speed, and rescue this expeditionary force before the tragedy happens.
"Now mount your horses in formation, and follow our banners, and march towards the fortress of St. Loup,"
Joan's cry was impassioned, and her golden eyes seemed to have unusual magic power, which infected the marshal present and boosted the morale of the expeditionary army.
They shouted loudly, like heaven and earth crashing,
They followed the girl in white armor and the flag fluttering in the wind, and stepped out of the camp of the expeditionary army.
in front of the game console,
"This is too handsome. Compared with her, Joan of Arc in fate is weaker than her. She is my wife..." Yan Xiu was amazed by Joan's performance. He gave a passionate speech, The generous spirit, and the picture of raising the battle flag in the rain, is simply a beautiful art,
have to say,
Although the planning of the "Salvation" game is a dog, it is actually operating in the underworld, but the character designer is really conscientious,
At this time, Yan Xiu was manipulating the "Archangel of the World" and soaring above the sky. Seeing that Joan of Arc had led the army to set off, he followed the Loire River towards the Saint-Loup Fortress.
"Doomsday is the main enemy of the 'Game of Salvation', capable of magically changing history and destroying the dimension of time,"
"Who knows what kind of ghost the British army that has been occupied by the doomsday will turn into?"
"This expeditionary force is my wife's reliance on becoming a legend. It must not be harmed by that idiot Duke of Dunoy. I still have to help in secret~々,
Yan Xiu pledged to the lamp,
He really did this to protect the expeditionary force led by the Duke of Dunoy.
Absolutely not for a beautiful encounter with the little wife, the blackening Joan of Arc,
funny.
In order to achieve the military goal of capturing the fortress of Saint-Loup in the shortest time, the Duke of Dunoy marched extremely fast, and it took only one hour to reach the middle reaches of the Loire River. This was due to the light rain, otherwise it would have been easier quick,
At this time, the outline of the fort was already faintly visible,
It was a majestic building, made of red bricks, ten meters high, with crossbowmen on the watchtower, like an indestructible military fortress,
"Your Excellency, take a quick look. This is Fort Saint-Loup. After the Battle of Herring, the English army built a strategic military site to completely seal off the city of Orleans." The Duke of Macon pointed forward, saying no in his eyes. It's complicated.
It was because of the failure of the Battle of Herring in the northern battlefield of Orleans that he commanded, and France lost a large area of territory that this fortress was established.
The fortress of Saint-Loup is like a marker,
To the Duke of Macon's disgrace,
The Duke of Dunoy was high-spirited. In his opinion, this fortress was newly built, and the defenses inside were insufficient. Coupled with the sudden attack of the expeditionary force, taking Saint-Loup was just a matter of pocket.
He said in a high voice: "Your Majesty Macon, don't be angry, you will see our soldiers, who are loved by God, will use the sharp sword in their hands to tear down everything, tear down the fortresses built by the invaders, and cleanse your land. Disgrace to Orleans,"
"I will use this victory to tell His Majesty Charles what a stupid decision it is to hand over the power of commander-in-chief to a wild girl from the countryside,"
"I also want to use this victory to make Joan realize that the expeditionary force does not need her existence, as long as she is a vase is enough,"
"I also want to use this victory to prove that only I, the Duke of Dunoy, can lead France back to glory,"
This statement was extremely powerful, and it infected the marshals and expeditionary soldiers who followed him. They all held up their long swords and uttered earth-shattering shouts.
The sky is gloomy, the rain is pattering,
The Duke of Dunoy saw his high fighting spirit, and he felt great confidence in his heart. He held up the sword in his hand, "Revelation of France, warrior beloved by God, charge with me and drive away the invaders. Restore the glory of France.
"Keep off the intruders,"
"Restore the glory of France."
The huge array of the expeditionary force began to charge towards the Saint-Loup Fortress, with overwhelming momentum, as if black clouds overwhelmed the city and threatened to destroy it.
But at the next moment,
The war horse that Duke Dunoy rode on suddenly neighed in panic, and his complexion suddenly changed, with deep panic appearing in his eyes,
Not only the Duke of Dunoy, but all the French Expeditionary Forces stopped their charges, and their indomitable momentum disintegrated in an instant. Everyone's eyes showed strong fear, and some even fell to the ground, and a sense of disgust spread. but was scared to pee,
they see
The defenders in the St. Loup Fortress came out. They rode horses burning with evil fire. Their chests and arms were covered with black dragon scales. Their scarlet eyes were full of evil, just like the incarnation of darkness and death.
yes,
These English troops are not human at all, they are more like demons from hell,
Boom, boom.
At this moment, there was another strong vibration on the ground, and a monster four meters tall and holding a huge mace appeared, just like a titan coming out of ancient Greek mythology, causing a huge shock to the expeditionary army in front of them. the shock,
".] Devil, devil, the English army actually sold their souls to the devil, this is not a monster that the expeditionary army can face at all, only the military army of God can do it,"
"Run, run, run, run as far as you can,"
"If you don't run away, this expeditionary force will definitely be wiped out,"
Without the order of the Duke of Dunoy,
When the entire expeditionary army saw the demon army in the St. Loup Fortress, their morale had completely collapsed. Fear filled the depths of their hearts, and they didn't dare to confront them head-on. Everyone was running in a hurry.
But England's demons obviously don't want to let them go,
Full of violent wrath (promised) roar resounds,
Like a cannonball, they slammed into the phalanx of the expeditionary army. Blood was splashed everywhere, limbs and arms were scattered all over the mountains and plains. I don’t know how many French soldiers died tragically, and the bloody massacre began.
There are soldiers who want to resist,
But when the iron sword slashed at the demon's body, it couldn't break through the hard dragon scales at all. There was only a sound of friction,
Instead the demon swung his sword,
Directly split the soldier in half from the middle to buy,
The Duke of Dunoy looked at the hellish scene in front of him, his heart was filled with fear,
He suddenly thought of Joan of Arc,
If this girl from the Loga Heights really bathed in miracles and met the Archangel Michael, then she must be able to defeat these demons, right?
Also at this time,
A galloping sound came from a distance, and in a trance, Duke Dunoy saw a girl holding a battle flag riding a horse and rushing towards the battlefield. Her golden hair fluttered in the wind, and her golden eyes full of spirits,
Joan of Arc... has arrived. .